I was roughly dropped onto a steel chair as my kidnappers quickly tied my ankles and wrists together with thick rope. I squirmed as they tired me to every inch of the chair. My voice had run down from the screaming as I used this opportunity to breathe.
"Ouch!" I cried out as my kidnappers ripped the black bad off my head.
The room I was in was dark and it was a little hard to see after they removed my glasses. Everything was a black blur as they stood behind me. I knew who they were even if I couldn't see them. Who else would kidnap a Diva for Edge?
"Okay, we got Sophie, now what?" Curt asked.
"Didn't Edge say something about him meeting us here?" Zack asked.
"How is he supposed to meet us here when he's getting attacked by Undertaker?" Curt countered.
"This plan isn't working so well," Zack noted.
"You think we should gag her incase she screams for help?" Curt asked.
"Dude, she used up all her voice when we carried her from the ring. Besides, who would she call to? Undertaker?" Zack asked making a point.
"You guys got Sophie tied up yet?" I heard Edge’s voice from a walkie-talkie.
"Uh, yeah, we got her tied up," Zack answered back.
"Good, now, on my command, whack Sophie over the head," Edge ordered making my eyes widen.
"Okay," Zack said into the walkie-talkie.
"I'm not whacking her over the head," Curt said as Zack looked to him.
"Well I don't want Undertaker hunting me down because I whacked her," Zack replied.
"So how's this gunna work then?" Curt asked as he came into view.
"We can both whack her at the same time if it means anything to you," Zack offered.
"But Edge said just to give her a few light bruises, not dislocate her jaw," Curt repeated the plan.
"What's wrong with a dislocated jaw? That way she really won't be able to scream for help," Zack explained.
"But what if the Board of Directors comes and checks up on her?" Curt asked getting worried.
"What if they don't?" Zack countered.
I heard a door open behind me and two people enter completely out of breath.
"Edge!" Zack exclaimed.
"Vickie!" Curt shouted.
"Change of plan, you two are gunna go out their and tell us Undertaker's reactions, while Vickie and I stay safe in here," Edge explained taking in a huge breath.
There was a short silence as I looked up at Curt's face.
"Go!" Edge shouted.
Zack and Curt immediately moved after that exiting the small closet I was in.
"Is that better?" Edge asked Vickie.
"Much better baby," Vickie answered using his pet name.
I rolled my eyes hoping I wouldn't have to hear anything too cheesy.
"You guys ready yet?" Edge asked into the walkie-talkie.
"Um, where is Undertaker?" Zack asked.
"He was right there," Edge shouted as he turned to exit the room.
I saw Vickie step in front of me and kneel down to my level with a large smile on her face. I had a feeling she'd start bashing me with her words.
"Don't worry Sophie; we wont try to hit you that hard. Just hard enough to really get the Undertaker's attention," Vickie assured me.
"Don't you think you've gotten a little too much attention from him? He is, after all, hunting you down like an unwanted animal," I spoke boldly.
I felt a slight crack in my neck as Vickie finished slapping me. My cheek stung as I turned back to face her.
"Such bravery for a girl who's all tied up," Vickie spat back.
"Well if you consider yourself a woman I'll thank god I'm still a girl," I countered.
Another slap stung the same cheek as my eyes started to water.
"Say whatever you want Sophie. You'll only get hit after every sentence," Vickie threatened.
I watched as she turned her ring upside down so that the diamond would hit my face the next time. Vickie glanced down at her wristwatch with frustration,
"What is taking him so long?" Vickie asked herself standing back up.
I forced myself not to reply.
"Stay put," Vickie told me as he exited the room.
"As if I could go anywhere," I answered after the door shut.
I looked down at my hands seeing small burns form around my wrists. I lifted my legs seeing the same thing happening down there as well. I shifted in my seat feeling the fabric of my black clothes rub against my sensitive skin. I was now officially their prisoner as I sat waiting for them to return.
"I wonder what Undertaker would have done to me if he caught me instead?" I asked myself thinking out loud.
"He'd probably rip me to pieces after I lost hat tag team match," I answered my own question looking down.
"Maybe I should quit. It's not like I have any friends here to get support from," I said seeing my vision only worsen as the water started to build up.
"Wonder if the Board of Directors would let me?" I asked looking up at the ceiling to prevent the water from flowing down my throbbing cheeks.
"Sophie," A deep voice called my name.
I shot my head to regular level feeling a few tears escape my eyes. I looked out ahead of me seeing only the darkness. I quieted my berthing to see if it was going to call my name again. Only silence answered me. I rolled my eyes and shook my head. I was too naive to believe Undertaker would save me.
I took in a quick gasp as I saw two tall men emerge from the darkness. My jaw dropped as I saw one in all black and the other in red lined pants. Undertaker stepped forward and went down on his knees closer to my level. Of course, he was still a few inches taller as he gazed across the emptiness into my eyes. I took a quick glance up at Kane who had someone over his shoulder.
"You finally got her," I spoke knowing it was Vickie.
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I slowly looked back to Undertaker as my body started to tremble. Why did he have to be so scary in the dark? He had both his hat and cloak on as his eyes started to show concern. I wanted to speak but something in me forced me to remain silent until Undertaker made the first move.
I saw him glance down at my red wrists his face now hidden due to his hat. I tried to keep my hands steady but my whole body was shaking violently. I watched as Undertaker reached up with his hands to my face. I kept my head still thinking he was going to punish me for what I did that angered him. I closed my eyes as his finger tips were only a few inches away.
A grunt came from behind him as I opened my eyes. I looked down at my hands seeing the ropes on the floor burning in the small flames. I looked up at the empty space were Undertaker and Kane stood. I sighed as I lightly fingered over the red line where the ropes used to be.
I stood up slowly turning to the door behind me. Maybe the punishment would come later when Kane wasn't looking over Undertaker's shoulder. But then a different voice sounded in my head. One that I had been trying to ignore for the past few weeks. The small voice that was with everyone else who thought Undertaker cared for me.
Maybe he was reaching up to wipe a tear away but his brother stopped him.
