Undertaker Fanfic

Ch. 13

Kendra's POV:
Michelle and I were still going at it. Yep, I was that mad. More or less, I was mad at Mark. This kept playing in my mind, and one question stood out:
Was this part of a script, and I was mad for no apparent reason?
I kept wondering that, and when I stopped punching Michelle, she looked at me with beat red eyes.
"I'm sorry," she yelled," It was my fault. I wanted to get back together with him, but when he told me he was with you, I tried kissing him to make him forget about you. I know now that he's happy with you, and I respect that. I'm sorry. Please forgive me, and be my friend."
She stuck out her hand. I looked into her eyes, and saw sincerity and sympathy.
"You promise this isn't a trick of some sort," I asked. She wasn't crossing any fingers, and she nodded and promised.
I shook her hand, and she left after giving me her number. This will be hard to forget, but I'm willing to let bygones be bygones.
I ran to Mark, and he looked at me with sympathy in his eyes. I could tell he felt guilty. He should feel that way because he made me think he cheated on me. It wasn't his fault though. Michelle was the one who did this.
I slapped him, and he stumbled back a couple of steps. Glenn looked at with a 'be careful' look, and I told him that it was okay, and everything was under control. He left soon after. Mark looked me with sad eyes.
I started crying, and I ran to him and kissed him.
"What a day for Kendra. She finds out Michelle kissed Taker, and she beats the living hell out of her. I wonder if Taker saw it," Michael said.
"I'm sure he did, and she came out here and slapped him. In my opinion, he deserved it," JBL replied.
I kissed him multiple times, and he hugged me so tight I could barely breath. I looked at his eyes, and tears were falling from them. He looked at my hair, and noticed it was matted with blood. Yeah, Michelle busted me open. I've had worst pain, though.
For real, I got the tattoos and the piercing to prove it.
He looked down at my waist line, and shook his head. He smiled, and put his head against mine, even though there was blood.
"I'm pissed that you have a piercing and tattoos, but I'm not gonna lie. They look dead ass sexy on you," he said to me. I smiled.
We left the arena with our hands locked together. When we were on the ramp, Batista came and hit Taker with a sledgehammer. I punched him in the side, and he threw me into the barricade. The impact made me black out.
Mark's POV:
I could taste blood in my mouth so that ment my nose was bleeding or my head was.
I saw that I was handcuffed, and Batista rolled Kendra in the ring. He was going towards her lips, and he touched them. Another man touched my woman. I tried to crawl and scratch my way toward her, but the handcuffs wouldn't let me get to her. He detached his lips, and moved toward her stomach. What he did chilled me. He kissed her stomach.