Chapter Two: I Hate Everything About You

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She gave Punk a weary look. "I got a lot of shit to do tonight, so I'll see you tomorrow before the show ok?" She leaned up and kissed his cheek. "Love you Punk."

He watched her leave with a ghost of a smile. "Love you too."

The Big Red Machine was back. The superstars and crew that littered the halls hurried out of his way as he stormed down the back hallways of another nameless arena in another town. Where was he back from? No one knew. Why did he leave? No one knew that one either. About a month ago Kane had just…disappeared. Not even his brother knew what had happened to him, but Taker didn't seem worried so no one else did. But he was back now, and he looked pissed.

Kane had gone home, where home was only he and The Undertaker knew, but while he was there he had found out an interesting little tidbit about his brother. He was mentoring that little…bitch that never left his side. That was HIS spot! Taker was supposed to be teaching HIM all of his secrets. No wonder the little tramp was getting better and better every day. She was even starting to show signs of possessing The Darkness, something only a rare few had. Kane snarled to himself as he thought about how to confront his older brother and his little protégé.

"Kane! There you are! Where the hell have you been?" Vinces voice boomed from behind him. Kane stopped and slowly turned to face his boss, murder in his eyes. Vince didn't seem bothered. "We haven't seen you in a month! Next time you just take off would you let me know! We had you in the middle of a storyline with Cena and you took off! Damn it I should suspend you!" Vince fumed clearly not afraid of them man in front of him. "But your back now. Get changed, you have a match first with your brother and Kat." With that said, Vince turned and walked away. Kane balled his hands into fists. He had a match tonight, one that he was not looking forward too. His brother and the bitch made an amazing tag team when they weren't at each other throat.

An idea struck the monster and he grinned wickedly. His brother wouldn't know what hit him.

"My little brother is back" Taker informed Kat as she began to get dressed. "We have a match with him first. I want ya to try and hit the moonsault tonight. Remember to watch your landing; ya keep hurting yourself on it."

Kat made a face at him as she pulled up her Tripps. "I hate facing Kane. He has all those pyros. You know I'm terrified of fire." She shivered, wrapping her arms around herself. Taker stepped up behind her and encircled his arms around her waist, kissing her neck. "I know." He said simply, not wanting to have the 'you shouldn't fear anything' conversation again. She was still young, she would learn. He smirked to himself. He would cure her of that fear and that was a lesson he was looking forward too.

Kat leaned back into him. "Do you know where he went?" She asked closing her eyes, enjoying the feeling of being protected. "No. I haven't run into him yet. But I've heard that he visited home for a while. He is none of my concern anymore. He is old enough to look after himself."

Kat giggled, she loved when he pretended he didn't care about his little brother, she knew damn well this whole time he was missing that Taker had gone insane. She pulled away from him turned and kissed his cheek. "I'm going to see Punk before the show starts. I'll meet you at the gorilla position before the match okay?" It sounded like a statement but both knew she was asking permission. He nodded once watching as her hips sway as she left. He sat down heavily in one of the arm chairs. Something was going to happen tonight. He just knew it.

Randy watched with narrowed eyes as his Cody and Ted sparred. Ted was far too slow to react and it was costing him. Randy shook his head as Ted hit the mat hard again. With how long Teddy had been doing this, he should know better. Something was wrong.

"Cody! Go grab me a drink, nothing diet. Get Ted a water." Randy ordered, smirking as the younger man jumped out of the ring to do as he asked. That never got old.

Ted stayed down on his back in the middle of the ring, staring up at the ceiling as Randy slid under the bottom rope to join him. "So what's going on?" Randy asked, trying to keep the annoyed tone out of his voice. "Something's clearly bothering you."

Ted sighed and turned his head away. "You don't really care Rand. Stop pretending." Teddy could feel like glare he was getting from The Viper. Ted laughed lightly. "He'll never want me, because he's too busy wanting you. And you don't even see him."

Randy groaned inwardly. This was about Cody. Shit. "Teddy, I…please don't make me do this." Randy begged. Ted shot him a look that clearly said the Viper had asked for this. It was Randys turn to sigh as he pushed himself to his feet. "Fine." He muttered. Ted watched as he left, hoping that Cody wasn't going to get hurt in the end of this.

Randy found the younger man talking to Evan Bourne, in his hand a sprite. No water. Randy sighed again, all he wanted to do was go back to John and relax, but no…he had to play fucking matchmaker.

"Cody!" He snapped, smirking as he jumped, almost dropping the soda. Evan gave the Viper a dirty look and took off. Randy frowned, 'what the hell was that for?' he thought, until he was Codys blush. They were talking about him.

"Rand! I'm sorry, Evan and I were talking and I was just on my way to bring you your soda and-" He trailed off seeing the look on Randys face. The Viper grabbed his arm, dragging him into an empty locker room and shoved him into a chair.

"Ok look, I know…I know you've got this…this crush on me." Codys face, if possible got even redder. "But you know that I lo-… that I'm with John. So you need to get over this thing you have for me. It's pissing Teddy off; can't you see the kids in love with you? So take your eyes off my ass and go tell the kid you want him! And for fucksake bring him a goddamn water!"

With that Randy stormed out of the room, feeling terrible but knowing it was the only way to get through to the kid. He just couldn't wipe the hurt on Codys face out of him mind.

Fuck, he needed John.

Kane stood in the ring, unaware of the crowds screaming because of his return. All he wanted was his brother and that…harlot to come out. Excitement made him pace the ring, his fists clenched.

"She's a dwelling place for demons.
She's a cage for every unclean spirit,
every filthy bird and makes us drink
the poisoned wine to fornicating with our kings.
Fallen now is Babylon the Great."

The crowd exploded as Avenged Sevenfolds 'The Beast and The Harlot' began to explode from the speakers. The lights dimmed to a purple glow as Kat made her way down the ramp. She walked at a sensual pace, her hips swaying, her lips mouthing the lyrics and her hands running up and down her own body. Once she hit the ground in front of the ramp, she turned and faced the entrance. Her music cut and the lights shut off.

A bell tolled.

"Give your soul to me for eternity
Release your life to begin another time with her
End your grief with me there's another way
Release your life take your place inside the fire with her"

The Undertaker made his grand entrance, if possible, the crowd got even louder. Once he reached Kat, he placed his hand on her shoulder as she looked up at him with wonder. Sometimes he took her breath away. Taker went up the stairs, raising his arms in the air and bringing them down with a force, summoning a few crashes of lightening. Kat flinched.

The lights came on and Taker got in the ring with a mic, while Kat stayed on the floor, content to let the brothers go at it for a while.

"Little brother, welcome back." Taker started "Can't say that I missed you." Undertaker removed his hat, leaning over to hand it to Kat, who held it lovingly. She started to climb the stairs to enter the ring.

Kane smirked. "Well, my dear brother. I went home. And you'll never guess what I found out." He leaned forward slightly, as if he was going to tell him a secret. "I know all about you and your little…Hell Kat."

Kat froze. 'He can't know!' she thought in a panic, shooting the Undertaker a worried look. He, of course, remained emotionless. Taker lifted the mic to his lips but Kane cut him off.

"No no brother. It's my turn to speak. I have something I want to show you. Something that you should have hidden a lot better." Kane was suddenly holding a worn out piece of parchment. Kat gasped, her hand flying to her mouth in horror..it was her…

"This is a contract…signed in blood. Shall I read it aloud?" The people exploded, not really understanding what was happening but knowing that it was big by Kats reaction. She stood frozen behind the Undertaker, one hand over her mouth, the other holding her stomach.

"No" She whimpered. The Undertaker made to lunge at his brother but Kane made a ripping motion that made him pause.

"Brother! Let me finish." Kane laughed evilly. "It says that she." Kane points to the tear stained face of Kat "sold her one and only soul to you, big brother, for you to show her all that you know. It reads that you own her mind, soul and" He paused, giving Kat a once over. "Body."

The audience screamed as Undertaker tackled his brother to the mat. They began to fight as the ref desperately tried to tear them apart, knowing it was useless. Kat, on the other hand, turned and ran for the back. She had to tell her father before anyone else could. She just hoped to god she wasn't too late…

The locker rooms were silent with shock. This explained so much about everything with the two of them. One by one the Divas began to talk; some saying that they knew something was up, others just laughing at Kats misfortune. They guys starting joking that they knew there was no way someone like Kat would sleep with someone like The Undertaker willingly.

Edge and Lita exchanged a look. As one they stood and made their way to find the poor girl. She was going to need a friend.

A handful of superstars have yet to see the drama unfolding in the ring. Two of them being Randy and Christian who at the moment were having a little drama of their own.

"Why are you with that whore?" Christian demanded of the enraged Randy. "You know he's slept with Kat and Triple H! He's nothing but a whore…you deserve someone better. You deserve me."

Randy snarled, lunging forward to pin the older superstar to the lockers. He leaned in, hissing in Christians ear. "You listen to me Christian, I do not want you. I want John. I have John, and just because Edge dumped your ass doesn't mean you can just jump in my bed. I'm happily taken. Now get the fuck out of my dressing room before I PUNT your fucking skull in. Oh, and if you EVER call John a whore again…You'll have me to deal with."

With that he shoved Christian away from him in disgust. What neither man saw was John Cena in the doorway moments before with a look of shocked hurt etched on his face as he watched his boyfriend pin another man against the wall. With a frown, he turned and walked away.

'I knew I was never good enough for him…' He thought sadly. With his head down, he never saw Edge and Lita walking towards him.

"Hey Champ! What's up?" Edge asked with a frown, seeing how down he looked. John shrugged, not taking his eyes off the ground. Lita elbowed Edge and mouthed 'Drinks'

"Come on Champ, drinks on Lita" Edge threw his arm around Johns shoulder and leads the upset man away.

Gotta love backstage drama.

CM Punk was wandering around the back halls of the arena, looking for Kat. He also has yet to hear of the whole contract thing; all he knew was that he was bored and decided to look for his best friend.

"I'm going to kill you!" The Undertakers voice echoed down the halls. Punks heart skipped a beat, instantly thinking of Kat as he took off down the hall towards the commotion.

The fight between Kane and Undertaker has spilled into the gorilla position, crew members quickly scurried out of the brothers of destructions path. Punk; however, pounced on Kane and ripped them apart.

"What the fuck is going on with everyone tonight!" Punk demanded. "You know what? I don't give a fuck about your fucked up family. Have you seen Kat?"

Kane threw his head back and began to laugh; with a snarl Undertaker tackled him to the ground and straddled his waist, repeatedly punching him in the face while Kane continued to cackle.

Punk shook his head and walked away, he was going to find Kat, he just had this feeling that something was wrong.

Really really wrong.

Kat was sitting outside of a dressing room with her knees drawn to her chest and her head buried in them. Two male voices could be heard inside yelling about how 'he' should calm down that Kat was his daughter and he should love her no matter what mistakes she's made. The other voice screamed back "She's my daughter, NOT YOURS" Kat raised her head, feeling like a child who was causing her parents to fight, which I guess isn't too far from the truth. There was a shocked silence from inside.

"Baby…I didn't.."

The door swings opens and Shawn Michaels stormed out, clearly upset. He sees Kat and kneels down next to her, running a hand through her hair. "Baby if you need to talk to me I'll be staying at Stephanie McMahons house for a little bit. I don't care what you did or why you did it. I love you and none of this is your fault." With that, Shawn kissed her forehead and walked away.

Kat watched in shock, flinching when the door behind her opened slowly, and Hunter stood in the doorway looking after Shawn, clearly feeling bad about what he said. Kat tried to make herself invisible, but her father spotted her. He looked down at her "Why did you do it?" He asked stiffly, not showing any emotion but disappointment. "How could you not tell me?"

Kat stood with tears falling freely down her face. "Daddy…I'm so sorry. I'll tell you everything…if you'll let me…just please don't fight with dad. Please…I'm so sorry." She sobbed, feeling like shit. She knew her father thought that she did this to live up to his reputation. And he was right.

With a rough sigh, he pulled Kat against his chest with one arm, hugging her tightly. "You can tell me all about it later…right now I just need some time to think…and find some way to say im sorry to Shawn. Let me get my head around everything. I'll call you in a few days. I love you Katherine."

With that, Hunter turned to follow his partner of many years, thinking about confronting the Undertaker and how on earth he was going to fix things.

Kat watched her father walk away from her and let out a little sob. She needed to get away. She felt the mark on her wrist burn, knowing The Undertaker was calling for her, but she ignored it.

She took off for the parking lot and her beloved motorcycle that Taker gave her for her 21st birthday.

She needed a drink.

A/N: Well…did I jump around too much? I feel like I jumped around too much -_-"

So who knew that Hunter was going to be her Father? I did! But then again….i did write it…oh well! And yes, I will be changing a lot of peoples entrance songs into something I deem a little more fitting.

Questions, comments, ideas? Leave a review! I love them, I swear!

Love and diet soda,

KitKat