Lost in Darkness
By Mora (Moranna666@Aol.com)
Chapter One
It was getting close to ringtime, ring Mora was in the Broods dressing Room along with her sister Ruda.
" I dont trust it sis, I dont want you going out there without us" Ruda said as Mora finished putting on her black eyeliner and straightening out her long white flowing dress. " Either do I." Edge said as he zipped up the back of her dress, then running his fingers down he rback, and lighlty tracing the outline of her ass, sending millions of tiny shocks through her body. " All I am saying is that is seems pretty weird that Shane would order a fight between Edge adn Jeff Jarret, and not allow Christian or myself ringside, there is somethng not right there." Gangrel added in as Ruda took a comfy seat in Christains lap.
"I'm a big girl, I can take care of myself." Mora chimmed in as she took her powder puff and puffed the white powder onto her chest and face making her skin look paler then usual. " Your hardly 5' 5", your hardly big " Ruda joked. " Eat Me." Mora laughed adn threw the puff at her sis. " My job." Edge said seriously which made the two girls laugh. "Look, if I see anyone from the Ministry lurking around, I'll leave...ok. " Mora pleaded. " Fine." Everyone said in unison, not wanting to hear her start whining. Edge walked to Mora, taking her hand and they walked out the dressing room and towards the ring.
The stadium went dark and the fans began to cheer. The Brood music began to play and Edge and Mora gave up through a stream of thick smoke. They began there walk down the ramp and towrds the ring. Mora walked behind Edge expressionless, butterflies formed in her stomach wishing her sister was out there with her like usual.
Jeff and Debora were allready at the ring showing off her fake breasts. Mora had to chuckle to herself, becomming very proud of her REAL 40D chest. They walked up the steps, Edge, being the gentleman that he is, held open the ropes so Mora could step in. He climbed in and the crowd went wild. Edge handed her his black coat adn she left the ring.
Ten minutes into the match, Edge had Jeff down for the count. Debora took it upon herself to climb on the side of the stage adn try to distract Edge with her plastic lumps. Mora silently walked behind her, grabbed her ankles adn yanked her fown with a grin. Mora laughed and Edge won the match. Mora headed to the steps to congratulate Edge when suddenly the lightes went out and all you could hear was the evil laugh of the Undertaker. She gasped as she felt a cold clamy hand cover her mouth as she was lifted off her feet adn carried out of the arena.
The lights went on and Edge stood alone in the ring with a look of shock onhis face as Gangrel, Christian, and Ruda ran to him. " What happened." Ruda screamed as she pushed him, Christian tried to restrain her as she went at him again, jumping on him and smacking him as he fell to the ground. " Where is my sister." she yelled as Gangrel and Christian pryed her off of him. They carried a now half hysterical Ruda backstage as Edge followed, looking down to the ground afraid of what was happening to Mora, and scared to find out what Ruda would do to him once they got back tot he penthouse.
Mora was blindfolded, her hands were tied behind her back with a leather strap. She was carried to a limo and placed inside, unknowingly between HHH and Chyna. They rode in silence for what seemed like hours. They came to the Undertakers Mansion and she obediently was lead inside , down a corridor and into a room. They sat her on a bed , untied her hands and left the room.
Mora took off her blindfold and searched around for a lamp, finding it, she clicked it on , she found herself sitting in a large room, Old Victorian furniture littered across the room, a large bed, covered in black and purple velvet blankets spread all over it. She ploped down on the bed and sighed wondering what was going to happen next as she felt a hand run through her hair. She jumped adn turned around, Midian grinned as he walked around to where she was, he reached for her arm. " Dont you dare touch me you sick servant boy." She said as she bit his hand and kicked him in the groin with her stilleto. Angrily he lunged at her, making her fall onto the bed. " Dont touch her . " A voice boomed from behind them. Midian got up and Mora sat up shaking as they looked to the door. There stood the Undertaker in all his Evil glory. "Leave us Midian, she is too good for you." He said as Midian scurried out of the room like the large rat he is. " But not too good for you, huh Taker." She said bitterly as she stood up. He laughed as he walked towards her. He smiled down at her as he ran his fingers through her hair, awakening her body with his touch. " You belong here with me Moranna, you always did." He wispered. His voice, his enormous body turning her on. She closed her eyes as his hand slid behind her back and began to unzip her dress. It fell off her body into a white heap on the floor. She wanted to cry out and stop him as he lifted her onto the bed, but it was as if a dark spell was placed on her, letting him do with her as he pleased.
He removed his black robe, revealing his muscular, naked body underneath. He climbed ontop of her, slowly he began to kiss her neck as his hard cock pushes against the inside of her thigh. Bringing a hand down, he found her nipple, two fingers grabbed one and he began to squeez it, gently at first, then harder, as he pulled, her lust heightened for the large hard cock sitting on her leg. He positioned himself, pushing his hard cock deeply inside of her. She let out a moan as he entered her . "Oh yes my dark lord." she wispered as he began to thrust deep within her. She wrapped her legs around him and dug her nails into his back as she thrust her hips along with him. Slowly she dragged her nails down his back. As she opened ehr eyes to look at him, she noticed his eyes were rolled and she could only see the whites, he was silently chanting. She knew very well what he was trying to do, he was trying to steal her soul and make it his own. She wanted to fight him , but that thought was taken over as her body tensed up and she yelled out in pleasure as an orgams rushed though her body. Moments later, he too, came, spilling his deep evil seed deep inside her.
Slowly he got up, pulling the blanket over her. He put his robe back on and leaned over to kiss her forehead. " Now, that wasnt so bad was it?" he asked in a whisper. Before she would answer him, he was gone.
She was all alone in her dark prision of a room. She rolled over onto her side, bringing her blankets closer to her and began to silently cry, hating herself for allowing him to take her without objection. Soon she was fast asleep.
Chapter two
They arrived at the penthouse and took the elevator up in silence. Every now and then Ruda would shot Edge one of her now famouse,"I'm going to rip you appart" looks. The elevator doors opened and Ruda stepped out and walksed over to the couch, she sat staring at Edge. " Stop looking at me like that." He said nervously. " If one, only one, strand of hair on that girl is out of place when we get her back, I SWEAR, I will rip your heart out and let you watch it pump in my hand." She threatened as her eyes grew big. " How was I supposed to know the dead man was going to pull something like that, and you saw here, there was no talking her out of comming to the ring with me, what was I supposed to do, tie her down somewhere?" Edge said as he rocked back and forth. " Gee, maybe , you know, since the Undertaker did say that he will get you guys back no matter of what, well, maybe that would of stuck in your head and you would of commanded her to stay." Ruda hissed. " Oh yeah, its soooo easy to demand her to do anything she doesnt want." he said sitting back against the couch. Ruda got up and walked to Christian and her's bedroom. " Dont worry Ruda, she'll be ok."Edge said trying to believe himself. Ruda turned to him, " For your sake, she better be." and with that, she turned adn walked into the bedroom, slamming the heavy door behind her.
Edge sat back on the couch furrowing his brow, Gangrel looking at him from across the room. " Oh, dont you start with me too." He mumbled as Gangrel walked over to him. " I'm not, I'm just going to say that we have to do something quick, you know the Taker has ways of making people do things that they dont want to do. I dont want him getting to her, she si too pure." Gangrel said seriously. " She isnt that pure." Edge half joked. " You know what I mean." Gangrel said, then walked passed him and went into his room.
Edge got up slowly and walked intot he bedroom he shared with Mora, undressed and layed down. The sheets still smelled of her perfume. He fell asleep dreaming of the first night he met her. The night when Chrisitan and him waited outside the Arena of a wrestling match , the look of shock when she saw him by her car. He dreamed of the way she simply ran her finger up his thigh during dinner that night and how she doted on him after the fight in the parkinglot. The first night they spent together stood out in his mind like a sore tumb, the way she teased him, not allowing him to take her, him throwing her against the wall and pushing into her so hard that the vase sitting on the table by the wall flew off and broke. God he missed the way she giggled and screached when he nibbled at her ear. He awoke with w feeling of dread in his stomach. He climbed out of bed and went into the bathroom, turned on the shower and stepped in. The hot water spilled down his muscular body, but even the water brought on memories of the girl he cherished the most. He pushed his wet hair from his face and closed his eyes for a moment. He opened them, he saw her standing before him, her arms streached out, " Help me Edge." she wispered. He shook his head in disbeliefe and rubbed his eyes. When he opened them again, he realized it was all a dream. He sat up seating in his bed, the dream lingering he got up and went into the kitchen to make a pot of coffie, he checked his watch, as he sat down at the table. It was 5 in the morning. The usual time Mora woke up get ready to watch the sunrise. He rested his head in his hands and finally broke down, he started to cry.
Mora awoke in a cold sweat. Her room filled with sunlight looked bigger then last night. She rubbed her eyes slowly. She got up and walked into the bathroom, getting a quick glimpse of herself in the mirror, she jumped.She looked paler then usual and her makeup was all over her face. Shakily she turned on the shower closing the bathroom door behind her. She saw a hooded robe hanging from the back of the door. She stepped into the shower and welcomed the warm water, as she grabbed the soap, tears welled up in her eyes as the memories of the past night flooded into her memory. She began to wash herself, trying desperately to was away what happened. A half hour had passed and she stepped out of the shower, she quickly dried herself off and put the robe on. Pulling a brush threw her hair, she smelt the aroma of food comming from behind the closed bathroom door. She opened the door adn looked around, noticing that someone had left a tray of food by her bed. " How nice of them." she said sarcastically to herself. She went over adn picked a little, but it only turned her stomach. She took her cup of coffie and walked over to the barred window. Sipping her hot coffie she looked out at the grounds of her new prision, she could see the whole permimeter of land, the large cast iron gate streaching up to the sky that ran around the mansion she was locked in. Looking down she felt a bit queezy. She never did like heights much. At this point, all she could wonder was exactly, where was she? And what the hell time was it. She jumped as a hand touched her shoulder, turning, she found Bradshaw staring at her. "What the hell do you want?" She asked coldly. " The master wishes for you to come to him." He said. " You master maybe." She said as she followed him obediantly out of the room and down a long flight of stairs. He stopped at a large Oak door and pushed it open. " He is in there." he said pointing to the dark room. She walked in, following a dark corridor down to a vast room. The room, alluminated with dozens of black candles and a very large fireplace that looked liek you could stand in it. There was a throne infront of it, adn there he sat, he watched her as she walked over to him. She stood before him and folded her arms over her chest, she avoided looking at him. " Okay, what the hell do you want?" She asked bitterly. " How did you sleep?" He asked. "fine." she answered still looking away from him. " and how was your breakfast?" he asked as she looked him, head tilted. "Well," she began," since you asked...the eggs were runny, the steak was overcooked and the moron who made it burnt the toast." she bitched. " your lunch will be agreeable." He said and stood , he picked up a silver goblet full of red wine and handed it to her. " drink." he said. She took it and dank from it. " So, how long are you planning on keeping me prisoner here?" she asked as she looked into the fireplace, taking a sip of her wine. The Undertaker just chuckled. "Your free to roam around my home, go outside, but dont try to pass the gates, I assure you, it is impossible." He threatened looking at her. She downed the rest of the wine. " Oh dear." she wispered as she dropped the goblet and lost balance , almost falling to the ground. He caught her and walked her to the couch where she sat.. " Why are you doing this to me?" She asked as she closed her eyes. " Dont take it persoanlly Moranna, I just want my family back, and I always get what I want." he concluded. " I dont feel so good, what did you do to me?" she asked in a weak voice as Bradshaw walked over to them. " Oh, just something to keep you calm." he explained. " It's really better this way Moranna." He added as Bradshaw lifted her in his arms and carried her out of the room. They arrived up in her room and Bradshaw layed her down on her bed, he began to untie her robe. " Stop." she wispered and tried to push his hand away. He brought his fingers to her lips. " Shhh Mora, dont make this hard on you, you cant stop it, and I promise i will try not to hurt you." he said as he untied his robe and finished untying hers. He climbed ontop of her and a small wimper escaped her lips as he roughly pushed into her. Tears began to come up under her lids as she pleaded for him to stop, by now , her head was in a frenzie. He ran his hands over her cheeks, running his fingers down the sides of her neck, bringing his thumbs to her throat and pushing deeply causing her not to breath as he came deep inside of her. He released his grip as he finished and she gasped for breath, fear overcame her. She lay trembling as his fingers traced their way down her body, he found her wet pussy and thrust them deeply in her, resting his thumb on her clit, he began to gently rub it gently, there he remained , not stopping the pace until she screamed out, her hips thrusting wildly. He removed hsi hand, bringin his fingers to his lips, h elicked themoff. Bending over to kiss her cheek, he wispered in her ear. " Just like one big happy family." then he left....
Chapter three
There was a crash of thunder, Mora sat up startled. She took a dep breth and got up. Her arm ached and she looked down at it, there was a small bruise forming, the kind you get when your docter injects something into you or takes your blood. But, at this point, it didnt matter to her. She just wanted to find him, wanted him to touch her. She left her room and headed down a long hallway, not knowing in which direction she was going, but something inside told her it was the right way to go. Dow at teh end of the hall, she saw a large metal door, she approached it. It had the Undertakers symbol ingraved in it. She knew this was where he slept. She pushed open the heavy doors with ease and walked into the dimly lit room. There he was, sitting up in his bed against the backboard, like he knew she was going to come to him tonight. She walked over to him and began to climb up on the bed. " wait." he said, his eyes lingering over her body. " take off your robe." he commanded. She untied the purple rope that held the black robe closed, the robe fell to her feet. Taker raised his arms, beckoning for her. She climbed up on the bed and straddled his huge frame. Running his fingers through her back hair, he wrapped the hair around his hair and tugged her head back, she closed her eyes. Laying her back, he lingered over her. His hand played roughly with her nipple as she moaned. He bent over her, his lips finding hers. She brought her hand to the back of his head and begn to play softly with his hair, running her fingers through it,he rolled over, having her ontop of him and sat up. She began to kiss his neck, her tounge tracing over his jugular. He ran his hands up her back as she brought herself down, her mouth found his nipple and took it between her teeth. He growled slightly grabbing her hair, and pulling her down. Her lips found his hard cock and teasingly she licked around the top. She cupped his balls in her hand and messaged then gently running her tounge up his thick shaft, she got back tot he top and took his cock deep inside her mouth. A growl escaped his lips as he tightened his grip on her hair. She began sucking harder adn deeper. " Oh Moranna." he moaned loudly. She didnt hear the doors open and the footsteps of another person as he approached the bed. She jumped lightly as someone touched her back, she was about to stop and look to see who it was, but Taker wouldnt allow her. She felt whoever it was cover her back in kisses, he spread her legs wider and thrust his cock deeply inside of her, she moaned, welcomeing the violation of the stranger. The Undertaker growled heavily as he came, filling her thirsty mouth with his salty cum. She swallowed adn released his cock from he rmouth. He layed her head in his lap and began to stroke her hair as she was penetrated deeeper and deeper from behind.Her body began to tingle as the person behind her pushed harder and harder inside her. She began to moan loudly as her body was taken over in pure extasy. Clinging to the Undertakers waste, she reached orgams, at teh same time whoever was behind her did. Together they came as a smile spread over the Undertakers lips, he enjoyed watching her face as she tried to catch her breath.. Whoever that was behind her was gone now. The Undertaker laid her down besides him, covering her with a black silk sheet, she leaned her body against his, draping an arm over him, and fell asleep. The Undertaker lay there, now realizing how Edge fell for her so quickly.
Mora stirred in her sleep, hearing the Undertakers voice and Bradshaws, she kept her eyes closed, " What do we do if this plan doesnt work?" Bradshaw asked. " Oh, it will work, trust me. We just have to make sure she forgets all about them." he answered. Mora heard a draw shut and footsteps towards her. " How much of that shit are you going to pump into her? Isnt there an easier way of going about this?" Bradshaw asked. The Undertaker turned to him."We dont have time to brainwash her, this is the only way we can do this. I know what went wrong last time, we were sloppy, we were having to much fun with her. The poor girl is still locked up for flipping and killing that boy. I lowered the dosage, this wont hurt her." He answered as he sat on the bed besides her. Bradshaw kneeled by them and held her arm down. A small wimper escaped her lips as the syringe penetrated her skin. " what are you doing?" she wispered. " Go back to sleep." Taker replied as he stroked her hair. He got up and walked to Bradshaw. " It is allready working, she only had one injection and she allready came to me, this is a girl who dislikes me very much, she would of stayed in her room sulking if it wasnt working. Bradshaw just nodded adn walked out of the room. Taker walked to the bed as the storm again began to brew outside. He silently watched her for a few minutes then went to the side of the bed. Untying his robe and taking it off, he climbed into bed besides her. He took her in his large arms and fell asleep.