The Undertaking

New Look

Dedicated to the first 3 that voted in the last chapter.

~(Y/N)POV~

After Monday Night Raw
Offscreen

I made my way to Sandra, who was by the makeup department. Other superstars and Divas walked by me, towards the exit of the arena, to get ready for tomorrow's show.

"Hi, ready for your new attire?" Sandra asked when she spotted me.

"As ready as I'll ever be." I said, following her to a table. She pulled out different styles of attire with the same type of black.

"These are the designs I can make with this type of black." She said allowing me to look at the pictures.

I looked at the pictures, many were too revealing for me to wear, but then I saw it. If was a black top that showed off my stomach. The pants were black with 4 rips down the outside of my thighs. And the boots were just plain black Converse with pink laces.

"That's the one.", I said, pointing to it. She picked it up and studied it.

"Simple, yet beautiful, personally I like it myself.", She said, putting the picture back down.

"Do you have Smackdown tomorrow?" she asked.

"No, I have nothing scheduled." I answered her. "But I do have Raw next week."

" Ok, I'll have it ready by Monday then." She said packing up her stuff.

"Alright thank you." I said walking towards the exit of the arena.

"Your welcome." She called behind me. I barely made it past the corner when a voice shouted my name.

"Y/N!!" Said the voice. I turned around only to see none other than Dean Ambrose jogging toward me.

"I need to tell you something really important.." He said shifting like he normally does.

"What is it?" I asked hoping it was good news.

"Follow me." He said walking toward a random rom, with me following him, not asking questions. He shut the door after I walked in there.

"What do you need to tell me?", I asked, sitting down on the couch that was in the room.

" I just want you to know that I am completely telling the truth, okay?", He said looking at me. I nodded showing him that he could continue.

"The Undertaker isn't what you think he is.", He said.

"What are you talking about?", I asked.

"He attacked me on Saturday, tried to kill me." He said, showing me the bandage that was under his hair. He also turned around and took of his shirt, showing me raw skin, and scars.

"Mark did this?", I asked in a whisper, softly tracing over his scars, but pulled back when I heard him wince.

"Yes he did." He said putting his shirt back on slowly, because of the pain he was in.

" I also heard that he attacked Dolph....twice." ,He added. I stood up and shook my head.

" No, no no no! He wouldn't do that." I said as the vase that was on the shelf rose up and flew at him. He ducked just in time, and the vase smashed into the wall behind him. It was smoking purple as it shattered.

"You're eyes are purple." He said walking closer to me.

"Y/N you're my friend, let me help you. Please." He said grabbing me by my arms.

"I love him Dean." I said as he flew away from me into the wall knocking him out. Next thing I know I'm standing in front of Mark. I looked up to him.

"Hey, pick out your new attire?" He asked, putting his arm around my waist.

"Yes." I said, his head snapped up.

"What happened?" He asked, while he looked at me. His eyes turning purple in the process.

"And you don't already know?" I asked tilting my head to the side. He stared at me for a few seconds, then backed me into the wall behind me. I felt his breath next to my ear.

"Don't talk to me like that. We share minds, and emotions now. Yes I know it was Dean. " He said dangerously low.

"Then you know what I said." I said leaning into his ear. While he was caught off guard I jumped out of his grasp and skipped away.

Two can play at mind games.....

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So I didn't get to update, because I got my phone taken away. This chapter was supposed to be for TLC, but I didn't get to update because I got my phone taken away. Anyway thanks for all of the comments that really made me happy. So thank you guys.