One Last Twist

"She didn't pick up," Rey said when he returned to my room. "What's this all about?"

I sighed and folded my arms. "I can't say Rey…just know that Vickie needs to pay for what she's done."

"Rachel, as much as I agree with you, I can't let you do that." He said.

I chuckled, "And why not?"

He sighed and shook his head, "I can't tell you that."

I narrowed my eyes at him, "Why not?"

"Because…look, just forget it."

"Forget what? Rey did you forget that we are talking about the Undertaker?"

He looked away from me, "Rachel you don't understand. It's not that I want to help our aunt…I haveto."

"Or what?" I asked. "Please just tell me Rey. I need to know every piece of information that you can give me."

He sighed, "Alright look…if I don't help Vickie…she was planning to…"

"To what Rey?"

Just as he was about to me, the doctor knocked on the door and came in.

"Is she still sleep…oh well I see your awake." He said as he approached me. "How's that head feeling?"

I shrugged, "Ok I guess…"

"Good. You gave your brother a good scare."

Rey smiled slightly, "What can I say…I was worried about you."

I sighed, "Well I appreciate everything you guys have done for me but I really would like to go home. I have a lot of things to get done."

The doctor looked at Rey and then back at me. "What do you mean Rachel?"

I chuckled, "I mean that I need to get out of here. Right now…"

Rey looked at the doctor and they started laughing together. "Why Rachel…if you wanted to return home…" The doctor stepped forward and touched my face. "…all you have to do is wake up."

I felt chills going down my spine when he said that. Everything seemed to be going dark around me and the scene was fading.

"Oh no…no please…" I said. "Not again…"

I heard the deep laughter of the Undertaker's voice. I looked around but saw nothing.

"Stop! Why are you doing this to me!" I yelled.

He laughed, "Because...letting your family see you being tormented is much better than taking any of their souls."

I gasped and went to hop off the bed but found that there was no floor. I screamed as I held on to the bed for dear life.

"Undertaker! Please stop!" I heard Rey's voice somewhere nearby, "Give her back to us!"

The Undertaker laughed and then the bed began to shake. I quickly pulled myself up onto it and curled up into a ball. I closed my eyes and began to weep before I heard an explosion that made me scream.

"Rachel! Rachel!" Rey screamed.

When I opened my eyes I was laying in Rey's dressing room. He was wearing his wrestling gear from the pay-per-view I was kidnapped from. I sat up slowly and looked down at myself. I was still wearing that strapless dress with the v-neckline and the black high heels.

"R-rey…what just happened?" I asked.

He sighed, "Well you fell asleep sis. I guess you were having a nightmare."

I got up and walked around slowly remembering what happened in the dream. "He was warning me…warning me of things to come."

"I'm sorry sis…but what are you talking about?" he asked me. "Who warned you?"

I turned around and looked at him. "Where is Vickie?" I asked.

"In her office, what's the matter?"

I sighed, "Come on…I need to stop her."

He blinked several times before following me into the hall. "Rachel wait, explain to me what's happening,"

I stopped and looked back at him, "Listen Rey. You have to stop protecting Vickie."

"Why?"

"Because she is planning on handing me over to the Undertaker whether you win or not tonight."

He chuckled, "How do you know that?"

"Look would you just listen to me for once in your life! Our aunt is trying to save her own ass and I'm not about to let her do it." I said as I turned and headed towards the office. When I made it there I stopped at the sound of Edge and my aunt laughing.

"Oh Rachel…why would that girl think I would actually go along with this plan." Vickie said.

Edge laughed, "Yea I know. She'll never know what hit her once she realizes that she has to be in that cell with her brother and the Undertaker."

Rey gritted his teeth, "Those little weasels….what are you going to do Rachel?"

I chuckled, "It's simple…I need to call Vince McMahon."

"What? For what?" Rey asked as he handed me his cell phone from his pocket.

I sighed, "Just wait Rey…I'm about to burst little old Vickie's bubble…and give the Undertaker what he wants."

Later On

I walked down to the commentators table with a huge smile on my face. I simply couldn't wait to see how this was all going to play out.

Like before, my brother came out to the ring and got in and waited for Edge to make his appearance. I smirked when Vickie came out and tried to change the match like before…only this time Vince McMahon came out right behind her.

"Uh…Mr. McMahon…what a pleasant surprise." My aunt said. "What brings you here to the show?"

He smiled, "It's simple Vickie…you see I've been watching Raw and Smackdown for a few months now and I must say you have been doing a wonderful job."

The crowd booed his comment and for a moment I was too.

"However…you messed with the wrong man in this company, and by God I'll be damned if he doesn't get what he deserves tonight."

Vickie looked more nervous than before by now. "W-what are you saying sir?"

"I'm saying that this match is no longer a handicap match…in fact, Rey…you may leave that ring because tonight…it will be The Undertaker vs, Edge for the World Heavyweight Title! Oh and Vicke…if Edge loses not only does he get that title…but he will have whatever else he wants as well!"

The crowd cheered loudly as Rey hopped out of the ring and ran up the ramp. Vickie screamed at the top of her lungs before Edge pulled her backstage. I laughed wickedly at my success. I guess the Undertaker really did care for me if he was nice enough to show me the events that would have happened that night.

"Now Edge, you might want to go get yourself fast because that match starts next." Mr. McMahon said before leaving the arena. I clapped feeling like a huge weight had been lifted off of my shoulders. I decided to stay at ringside and watch the entire match. It was brutal and very bloody, at least for Edge. I couldn't help but smirk at his pain and agony. He totally deserved it…and Vickie deserved every tear that fell from her eyes. When the match was finally over…the Undertaker stood over Edge as the new world heavyweight champion. I stood up and clapped for him. He looked in my direction and then smirked. I took that as a thanks…and then left the arena feeling like I had finally ended this nightmare.