I do not own anyone in the WWE. I only own Luna. This is a Ministry/Later fanfiction with a very sadistic Deadman. You have been warned.

Chapter 6

It was officially 2008 and the Undertaker was the World Heavyweight Champion. She was excited and yet she dreaded it at the same time. When he won at Wrestlemania 24 against Edge, she was terrified. She had not seen her husband in seven years.

He was a conglomerate of all his personas and it was only a matter of time before he appeared to her. She shivered and knew he was near.

"Nereza." He rasped, coming out of the shadows.

Her first instinct was to run, like she had seven years ago, but how could she? Luna was still in love with him. Nereza decided to give him a chance.

He embraced her and she stiffened immediately. "I will not hurt you." He let her go and looked into her eyes. "Do not fear me, woman."

"How can I not?" She whispered. "I saw what you did to me and I was fine for the seven years I was alone."

"You still love me." He stated.

"I've always loved you. Don't make me feel like I don't."

"I am the World Heavyweight Champion. Does this not please you?"

"Gold is not what pleases me. You please me. If you are happy with the gold around your waist, I will not stop you."

"Where is Luna?" He asked.

"She still hides from you, afraid of your wrath." Nereza answered.

"Is she coming back?"
"I don't know." She confessed. "I really don't know."

"I want her to come back."
"Why so you can hurt her again?"

"So she can be with me. I know she wants to be with me." He answered.

"So, it doesn't change what you are doing. She cannot live like she did, in constant fear of you. Take care of her, Undertaker. My darkness cannot harm you like it did before. If you love her, you will take care of her." Nereza said. "Will you?"

"I will. Let me tell her myself."

She sat on the couch and lay down. "She will wake up, not I. If she really wants to come out." She fell asleep and all the champion could do was wait.

He waited for a couple of hours until finally she stirred. She opened her eyes and looked down out of habit. "Luna?" He asked. She looked up in recognition.

"My lord." She answered in a whisper.

"You are my wife, don't hide from me." He said.

"You have your championship. I am glad." She looked at him. "You look older."

"You haven't seen me in ten years, my dear." He chuckled. "We will catch up, I promise you."

"You won your match." She stated. "I watched some of it, but I don't know if I can look at you anymore."
"My Luna, always to the point."

She smiled at that. "Will you let me be friends with Edge?" She asked innocently.

"I would prefer if you weren't, but I can't stop you."
"Thank you!" She was genuinely happy and ran to tell Edge the good news. When she got there, he was yelling at Vickie over losing the title.
"How you could you let him take it from me? He doesn't need it like I do." Edge was saying.

"I know, baby. We can have you face him to get it back at Backlash." She suggested.

"Fine, but you better fix this."
"Who are you?" Vickie sneered.

"Edge." She whispered.
"Luna! You're back!" Edge looked at her, then at Vickie. "What are you doing here?"
"He's letting me be friends with you again."

"That's wonderful. Tell him that he and I have a rematch at Backlash."

"This is the Undertaker's bitch?" Vickie asked. Edge almost punched her in the face.

"She isn't a bitch. She's married to him. Through no fault of her own. He wed her when he still had the Ministry."

"You actually married the man?"

"I had no choice, Ma'am." She quickly bowed and turned to Edge. "I'll be with him, but you can come find me and I will wish you luck before your rematch." She smiled at him and she walked out.

"Luna…" Edge started but she was gone.

Back in the Undertaker's dressing room, she was sobbing on the couch. He came out and sat beside her. "What's wrong, my love?"

"Vickie called me your bitch, but Edge defended me. I like him. Why do you hate him so?" She asked with tears in her eyes.

He brushed them away and realized that his wife knew little of the world she was in and he had to educate her. "I don't hate him. We are fighting because it is our job."

"Please, don't fight over me." Luna hugged him. "I like him a lot. Him and his brother and I promise I will always stay with you."
He smiled at her. "I know, Luna."

*~*~*~

She was so excited. Everything was going well for her. Christian was back, but she had yet to see him. However, she and Edge were good friends and the Undertaker was a lot more lenient with her. She was even friends with John Morrison and a few others around the locker room.

"Randy was leering at me again, love." She said as she entered the Undertaker's dressing room on the night of Wrestlemania.

"Was he? I'll go straighten him out." Captain Charisma stepped from the shadows.

"Christian!" She hopped into his arms. "I missed you."

"You stuck this marriage thing out?" Christian asked, suddenly worried.

"Yes. I ran away and I kept contact with your brother."

Christian turned even more serious. "Christian." Her husband addressed, coming from the bathroom.

"Undertaker, hope you make that streak 17-0." Christian said cordially.

"I will." He said.

"Let's talk and catch up later, Luna. I got a Money in the Bank Match to get to." He extended his hand, but Luna hugged him instead.

"Come watch Undertaker's match with me, Christian." Luna said excitedly.

"I still forget she is still a child sometimes." The Undertaker answered. "I want you to come and be with her Christian. Just think of it as a gift or consolation for being kicked from my Ministry." There was a ghost of a smile.

"Sure." Christian said and hurried out.

"I think you scared him, love."

"I meant to, Luna."

She wondered why, but Nereza and the Undertaker had saved her and she was exactly where she wanted to be. She decided this as she watched Christian's match.