Woke

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Y/N's POV

     I heard him speaking but I didn't know what he was saying. I was constantly drifting in and out of consciousness.

     I could feel his presence next to me. His hand stroking my hair to the side of my face.  I still felt the searing pain of whatever he did to me flowing through my veins.  What did he do to me? Why did I decide to play with him?  This is all my fault. I thought. I'm going through this right now because I decided to mess with him. The pain was slowly subsiding but I knew that I would continue to be in pain for a while. 

     I felt his presence begin to disappear and as I did, I lost all consciousness. 

       A bright light was warming up my entire face as I began to slowly peel my eyes open. I tried to get out of bed only to discover that I couldn't move anything. I felt his presence by me again as I shifted my eyes in that direction.

     He was staring at me with a blank expression on his face. His eyes glowing purple. When my eyes met his, his hand began to caress my cheek. He began to move closer to me, eyes still purple. I started to feel that same searing pain again and I screamed out, but he silenced me with his lips on mine. I then began to feel pleasure and pain at the same time, but the pain was soon overwhelmed by the pleasure of his lips on mine as the pain began to fade away again. He then disconnected his lips from mine and continue to stare at me, this time his eyes were green. 

" I control you now." He said, gazing at me with affection. He lifted my arms up so I could see why I was in pain.

     " My energy is flowing through you. You are my creation." He said placing my arms back down on either side of me. 

"Right now you're weak if you couldn't tell already but don't worry about it. I can control you whenever I want to even when you gather all of your strength back. As for Smackdown tonight you will be at ringside while I take on Randy Orton.  But for now you just need to rest in order to have at least a little energy for tonight."  

     As soon as he said that my eyes closed and I drifted back into unconsciousness.


Unknown POV

     He took her and transformed her into his own creation. A monster that only he can control. I can't allow this to go any further. With each passing day she's going to grow stronger and I need her to be on my side not on his. I want her for myself. She was supposed to be with me. Imagine that. We could dominate everything together. We could overthrow him. I can take his power and turn it into my own, but first I need a plan. I need to find a way to get her to come to me without him knowing. I need to find his weakness. Everyone knows that with great power comes a weakness. I need to figure out what can take the Deadman down... 


     Undertaker's POV

     Ever since I gave some of my energy to her, I'm a little weaker than usual, but I'm still as strong as I could ever be. She is mine. My creation. I love the sound of that. We were destined to be together ever since I first laid my eyes upon her. Even with the slight interferences from Kane, Dolph, and Dean, she is still by my side but I've got to be careful. They will try to get to her and tell her what I've done to them to keep them away from her. I can't have that. Since it going to take a couple of days for her to gain her strength back I can keep her in this room since no one will try to come in here, but I'm still going to have to keep my eye on her. 


Smackdown 

   Y/N's POV 

     I don't know how I'm moving right now. I'm walking to the ring alongside The Undertaker by his control over me. As we make it to the ring, he left me standing next to the stairs as he finishes his entrance. Randy is already in the ring looking terrified for his life. The bell rings and the match has begun.

     Randy is trying his best to lock up with The Undertaker but Undertaker keeps overpowering him causing Randy to roll out of the ring. Undertaker then makes me walk over towards Randy, making him get back into the ring. Randy is then pushed against the ropes, but Randy pushes back against The Undertaker causing him to stumble backwards a little. Randy then runs against the ropes to land a clothesline against the Undertaker but Undertaker doesn't seem fazed at all, Randy then punches the Undertaker in the gut and he shows no reaction at all. The Undertaker just stares at him with a blank face. Randy tries to get out of the ring again, but Undertaker forces me to move in Randy's way so he can't get out. Randy then wraps himself around the ropes so Undertaker can't get to him. Undertaker then begins to punch Randy as he's against the ropes and the referee begins counting before he is cut off by Undertaker stalking him instead. Randy then takes the opportunity to land a drop kick to the back of The Undertaker. Undertaker then fell down and Randy dragged him away from the ropes and began to stomp all over him. 

     I began to  growl under my breath and I didn't know why. I couldn't feel him controlling me, but I didn't like what Randy was doing to him at all. I'm pretty sure Undertaker sensed what I was feeling and waited for Randy to start taunting him, before he sat up. He got up and waited for Randy to turn around and put his hand around his throat and choke slammed him. Undertaker then picked Randy back up and gave him a Tombstone Pile driver. Undertaker then pinned Randy.

     "1..2..3!" The referee shouted signaling the end of the match. I then climbed into the ring and stood next to Undertaker as he was being announced the winner. The lights went out and we were transported backstage. 

     " You felt angry about Randy hurting me earlier." Undertaker said as he caressed the side of my face. " What did you want to do to him?" He asked me scanning my face.

     " I-I don't know. I just wanted him off of you." I said. Suddenly I felt light headed and Undertaker picked me up bridal style.

     "Come on, let's get you to bed." He said as I fell back into unconsciousness.

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