Okay, if anyone is reading this, I'd love to hear some reviews. I wanted this chapter to explain her life a little more. You don't even know what she looks like! Alright without further blabber, I present her and her brother. But which one?
I stood there, completely and utterly shocked. Natayla and Randy together? I watched them in disbelief. I never thought that the viper could be so gentle. Randy flexed his bicep and she grabbed it giddily. I sighed slightly.
"Well nice to know that I have an enemy now." I said pointedly at Natayla. I turned and walked out of the studio. I heard whispered on my way out. I ignored them in a huff and took a taxi back to my apartment.
I walked up the stairs to my room. I scanned the doors for a 13B but I found a broken door in its place. I walked in the doorway in complete horror. The only reason that this happens is when my brothers want to see me. It isn't often but frequent enough to the point where I have to have a mechanic help me at least 3 times a year. And trust me, it ain't cheap.
Nothing was broken, well except the door. I looked around expecting either a black hat or a mix matched man. I scanned my room, my eyes trailing over everything and expecting one of my brothers to jump out around the corner. My eyes stopped on my bed. On the corner of my bed was the brother that I cared for. Yes, one of them I would leave out in the rain in a heartbeat.
"Rose, congratulations." He said and rose up off my bed.
"Thank you for coming, but couldn't you not break the door? I did give you a key." I said sarcastically. He grabbed me into a crushing hug. Surprisingly I didn't feel pain. I smelt a strong scent of leather.
"New jacket?" I asked. My question was smothered in leather although considering I was still in a hug. I squeezed him hard back. He let go of me and stepped back. He lifted his arm and ruffled my hair with his hand.
"You're a good kid." He said. I idolized him ever since I was 4. I was a middle child, first it was him, then me, then Kane.
"I missed you when I was away, Undertaker." I said. Undertaker would've been beast in war, the war would've ended much sooner.
"Well, did you make any new friends while you were in the office?" Undertaker asked gossipy.
"Zack Ryder, sorta Randy Orton. Natayla just pissed me off in a way that I hate." I said frustrated. Undertaker didn't ask any questions, he understood. I was smitten with the viper and he just looked at me like the back of his hand.
I plopped down on my bed with a huff. Hair fell into my face covering my eyes. I didn't care. Undertaker took my hairbrush from my dresser and started brushing my long blonde hair. We didn't need to talk, we were the quiet kids on the block. I finally decided to ask the questions that have been bouncing around the inside of my head.
"Is Kane going to come? Is Natayla going to make my life a living hell? Do I really want this?" I blurted out. I covered my hands with my mouth. I always bottle up my emotions. I felt small tears trickle down my icy liquid blue eyes. Undertaker didn't say anything, he just wiped away the tears when they came. Sometimes, he could be a sweetheart, other times, he never fit in with the other puzzle pieces.