Disclaimer: I own nothing. Shannon Moore and The Undertaker are own by TNA and the WWE respectively. Everyone and everything else I mention in this story is own by their respective parties. This is purely a work of fiction.
Shannon held tightly on to Mark's hand as they walked through the empty park. The only sound that was heard was the occasional rustle of the leaves on the tall trees. Shannon looked up at the sky. The night sky was as clear as water. The stars shone so bright, brighter than normal. Shannon smiled. The stars were bright for them. They were happy for them, for the four years that they had been together.
Shannon still couldn't believe that they had been together for this long. The first time they met, it was in Shannon's tattoo and piercing parlor. Shannon had only been in Houston for two years then. Shannon opened the shop six months after and he'd immediately started receiving customers. About three and half months after the shop opened, Mark walked in. He told him about a buddy of his coming here and getting his ink done and he wanted Shannon to do his tattoo for him because his buddy's ink was great.
It took Shannon four hours to do Mark's ink and for the whole four hours, they talked about everything and anything. Shannon noticed how well their conversations flowed so smoothly. They also had a lot in common. When Shannon expressed that he always wanted to learn how to ride a motorcycle, Mark told him that he would teach him. Shannon, of course, thought he was joking and didn't take him serious. After Shannon was done and Mark had paid him, Mark gave Shannon his business card. He told him to give him a call when he wanted his riding lesson.
The next time they met was a month after Shannon gave Mark his tattoo. His friend, Justin Gabriel, persuaded, more like forced, him to go to a motorcycle round up with him. He was meeting some guy and he didn't want to go by himself. Dressed in their best, the two friends went to the round up. They searched and searched for the guy they were meeting until they found him. His name was Glenn but the motorcycle club knew him as Kane. Kane took us over to a quieter place, saying he wanted them to meet his brother. Apparently, he brought his brother for security just like Justin had brought him. Kane introduced us to Mark, or Undertaker or 'Taker, and then went off somewhere else with Justin. Since Shannon didn't know anyone else, he talked to Mark all night. The rest is history.
"What the hell are you looking at?" Mark asked Shannon, looking up at the sky.
"Nothing." Shannon tore his eyes away from the beautiful sky and looked around the park. "Lets go on the swings." Shannon said when his eyes located the swings.
The couple walked over to the swings. Mark sat down on the middle swing and pulled Shannon down onto his lap.
"I think we're too heavy for this."
"S'OK." Mark started. "If the swing breaks, then we run like hell."
"After we get off the ground." Shannon said, shaking his head.
"Yeah." Mark breathed out. Mark nuzzled his nose into Shannon's long blond, brown streaked hair.
"Oh." Shannon reached into his pocket and pulled out a black leather box. He handed it to Mark. "Happy Anniversary."
Mark took the box and opened it. Inside was a silver Daytona styled Rolex.
"I know you already have a Rolex." Shannon started. "But that one has diamonds in it and it's too nice to wear everyday. This one you can wear everyday."
"Thanks baby." Mark kissed Shannon's cheek. "I love it." Mark pulled a small black velvet box out of his pocket and gave it to Shannon. "Happy Anniversary."
Shannon took the box from Mark and opened it. "Oh my God." He said aloud. Inside the box was a white gold, twisted halo diamond engagement ring. "Is this…what I think it is?"
"Shannon Moore, will you marry me?" Mark said into Shannon's ear.
"I don't know, I have to think about it." Shannon said, jokingly.
"Don't make me push you out of my lap."
"Yes." Shannon laughed. "Yes, I'll marry you." Shannon took the ring out of the box and put it on his finger. Shannon crooked his head back so Mark could kiss him. The sweet and innocent kiss quickly turned into a passionate and lust filled one. Shannon broke the kiss.
"Let's go home." Shannon got off of Mark's lap and pulled him to his feet. "So you can open up your other present." Mark smirked at Shannon before grabbing Shannon and hurriedly walking to their car.
After the couple was securely placed in Mark's truck, Mark pulled off the parking lot and headed home. The couple didn't see the two black SUVs that pulled off the parking lot behind them.
Shannon stared at his ring and smiled. He was getting married. He couldn't believe he was this happy after everything that had happen years ago. Shannon shook his head. He wouldn't think about those horrible days on this glorious night.
Mark looked into his review mirror and saw a black SUV following close behind them. He sped up a bit and the SUV sped up to. Mark sped up more and so did the SUV.
"Whoa babe." Shannon said when he looked at the speedometer. "Slow down or your present might not make it home alive."
Mark placed his right hand on Shannon's left thigh. "I just can't wait." Mark said and went back to looking in the rear view mirrors. Something just wasn't right about that SUV, so Mark sped up even more. He was almost flooring the accelerator.
"Mark, Stop!" Shannon yelled.
Mark tore his eyes from the rear view and looked straight head and slammed on his breaks. There was another black SUV parked right in front of them. The grill of the SUV was facing them and Mark stopped short of hitting the grill.
"What the hell?" Shannon yelled.
Mark turned around and saw two black SUVs parked behind him, the one that was following him and another one. The three SUVs had completely closed them in. Mark's truck was too big to try and escape through the narrow cracks.
Mark opened up his glove compartment. "Fuck." He swore. The one time he needed his gun he didn't have it.
Mark turned to lock the doors but it was too late. The doors to his truck were thrown open and he was pulled out by a gang of men. Shannon was pulled out by another group of men.
Mark tried to fight the men off but it was just too many of them. "Shannon!"
"Mark." Shannon yelled as he struggled to get away from the men but there were just too many of them.
Mark was thrown down on the ground. The last thing he saw before his world went black was Shannon being thrown in to the black SUV that was following them. He knew something was off about that car.
A/N: So tell me what you think. Should I keep going or delete it? This idea honestly just came out of nowhere and I honestly don't know where this story will end up if I keep going...I guess that's the beauty in it.
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