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Present Day

He hurt so fucking much, he couldn't breathe please god no not that, anything but that. Staring straight ahead as people walked in and out of the bar, going about their normal lives, whilst his was falling apart. Took him back to Nathan's death, how everyone had gone about with their lives, whilst his, Nat's and Sarah's had fallen apart, bringing it down to this. His hands rubbing down his face, shit if she wanted this he had to be strong enough to give it her. Could he walk away, leave the most important things in his life behind, deep in his thoughts he never heard the rest of her sentence.

"Yeah you in the US, me over here, I love you too damn much. Mark, Mark baby are you listening to me" he turned his face to hers. Why did he look as though his life was over, what had she said, oh shit, here came that communication problem they seem to still have. She told him something and his mind turned it around, so he heard it differently. Touching his shoulder, he flinched, he needed to get out of here fast, otherwise he would breakdown. Was this how it was going to end, 20 years of loving, it wasn't the prefect relationship but hell they worked hard at it. He moved out of the car, not able to look at her, straight into the bar, by passing Paul and Stephanie, Glenn and Amy, even his daughter who was sat on John's shoulders. He couldn't talk to anyone, just kept walking.

"MARK WILLIAM CALAWAY YOU STOP THAT GORGEOUS BODY OF YOURS RIGHT THERE AND TELL ME WHAT THE FUCK FLEW UP YOUR ASS" God she was pissed at him, he had ignored their friends and most importantly their daughter, who couldn't understand why daddy wasn't happy. Turning around, his eyes bulging out of his head, the veins popping out on his neck, she could see he was close to losing it.

"WHAT FLEW UP MY ASS, WELL DARLIN MAYBE IT WAS YOU SAYING YOU COULDN'T DO THIS ANYMORE"

"YEAH WELL IF YOU HAD TAKEN THE COTTON WOOL OUTTA YOUR EARS DEADMAN YOU WOULD HAVE HEARD THE REST YOU STUPID PRICK" John reached for Sarah covering her ears, time to take the kid away, in fact all of them moved out of the emptying bar, and waited outside.

"WHAT DID YOU CALL ME"

"COTTON WOOL TAKE OUT OF YOUR EARS YOU STUPID PRICK" why did he have to be so annoying, he was a prick at times but he was hers, and she loved every bone in his body. Starting to feel drained with the energy she was using, she sank into the nearest chair. Mark saw her pain and rushed over, he shouldn't have argued with her, she was in pain, recovering from the gun shot. Bending down in front of her, he took her hands in his, finally moving his eyes to hers.

"I took the cotton wool out darlin" she smiled at that, he was still angry, but with Mark he could control the temper down quickly if needed, he tended to lash out quick, then take time to think later.

"I said I couldn't do this anymore Mark you over there me over here. We need to sort out what to do" Was that was this was all about, that he could solve, pack them up and take them home. Looking at her to give her the answer he realised it wasn't that simple. She didn't want to leave, she had made a good life for her and Sarah.

"I'm retiring after wrestlemania, I had plans to try and find you, but now I have none, think you can give me an idea of what I should do with my spare time darlin" Kissing him hard, oh she had lots of ideas of what he could do, and it all included him relocating here to the UK, watching Sarah grow, whilst catching up on all they had missed, Kissing his jaw she moved her tongue and lips towards his ear, pulling on his lobe with her teeth, she felt his big body shiver, it always turned him on.

"Stay here with Sarah and I, we have this bar to run, It will give you something to do, but hey if you want we could always go back to the US" Nat was giving him the opportunity to choose, she had always been the one to follow him, good or bad she had stood by him. This time he was going to stand by her, she had put up with so much shit from him, he was going to make amends.

"Let's stay here darlin you and Sarah are happy here. Come back with me for my last match and we will be back " he pulled her up into his arms as she nodded. She had met him when he first started in wrestling, she was going to be there at the end.

Two months later they were in Marks' locker room, Sarah was excited they were going to watch daddy, on his big stage, more importantly she got to hug and kiss him whenever she wanted, that bad lady had gone. Slipping out of her dad's locker room she went to find her Uncle Glenn, under strict instructions to go to him and nowhere else, she was safe, they all knew her around the back, it was being in one big family. Finding her uncle she went to get something to eat, leaving her mum and dad to contemplate what this night meant to them.

Mark was nervous, after his match against Punk he would announce to the wrestling fans this would be his last match, at wrestlemania. He was contracted for the tour, and agreed with Vince to do all the shows, as a bonus for his fans to see him one last time. Both Phil and Mark had agreed to put on the best show they had, even Vince had given them an extra 30 minutes on top of the allocated time of 45. It sounded long but Mark knew he could to it, he had always gone the extra mile for the crowd, loved being out there, but his time had come to an end. He needed to be with his family, they were the most important, watching Nat walk out of the bathroom, he was grateful for what he had, she was fucking gorgeous.

She had changed into black leather pants with his taker symbol on, a tight corset top in deep purple and black, with a taker symbol around her neck. He was surprised to see her in the outfit, hadn't she just gone in there with her jeans and t-shirt on. What was she playing at, not that he was complaining she looked hot and he ached to be inside her. They had made love so many times over the last few months, they couldn't get enough of each other, the two years apart had been made up tenfold.

Seeing the confusion in his eyes, she moved to him straggling his lap, oh yes the outfit had an effect on him, his cock could drill walls.

"Still got the moves" she smiled as she rubbed herself against him. Mark moaned she wasn't playing fair, these wrestling tights were hell to work in at the best of times, but having her squirming on his cock, made them feel worse. Looking at the clock did he have time to just fuck her here, take the edge off. Fuck he didn't kissing her, his tongue mimicking exactly what his cock ached to do, he stopped her movements.

"Darlin you always had the moves, always will have, you got me tied round your little finger and you damn well know it." Holding his face in her hands, she knew how much this night meant to him, how hard it was to make this decision, she had told him she would stand by whatever he wanted to do. Her hands in his shaven hair, it felt soft as it was growing back, they just held each other.

"Taker you're up next" one of the crew called through the door

"This is it little girl, after tonight I'm all yours 100 percent, think you can handle that" pulling his big body to hers

"I can handle anything you can dish out Mark always have, can you handle me"

"Anytime darlin, anytime, you throw it at me I will handle it" Oh she had something he wouldn't be able to handle, but she would wait until after his match.

Holding his hand she walked to the curtains, he looked down at her his hand tight around hers, Sarah came running out giving her dad a hug.

"Good luck daddy, I love you" running back to Glenn and Amy she blew him his special kiss, it had felt like years since he had seen that. Taking a deep breath he psyched himself up, getting into character for the last time, turning to Nat kissing her he attempted to walk out.

"I'm coming with you Mark" Nat had agreed this with Vince awhile back, it was something Mark had always wanted, it had been the cause of that row so many years ago. The row that had cost them their son, almost her life and their marriage , but they had pulled through. Grabbing her hand he walked through the curtain, proud to have her by his side.

"Wow JB is that Mrs Calaway walking out with The Undertaker, it is ladies and Gentleman, The undertaker is being escorted to the ring by his wife of 12 years, yes even the deadman needs love"

Letting go off her hand she walked to the chair Vince had set out for her near Jerry, she understand why he did this. The atmosphere out here was electric, all chanting his name, she looked up happy and proud of her husband. He was a powerful force up there, as the match started Mark patted his thigh three times, showing her she was in his thoughts.

It was an awesome match and both men gave it their all, as he did her favourite move, punks hands crossed over his body, his tongue hanging out, The whole arena went crazy, all she could think of was where that long tongue had been last night. He had done it, kept his streak and ended on a high as he wanted, standing to her feet she clapped him so proud to know he was hers.

Mark took Paul's urn and put it in the ring, smiling over to Nat he beckoned her in to the ring, as he waited he took it all in, the fans, the atmosphere. Getting on one knee he held the urn in his hand a tribute to his good friend Bill, standing up, he pulled Nat close to his body, she had been given a mic to allow him to talk. She could he was struggling to get his emotions under control, he had licked his lips so many times, she knew him so well, she squeezed his hand her way of showing him she was there. Tears were in his eyes, moving the mic to his lips, he waited until the crowd calmed.

"As you know, I've done this for 21 years, along time for a wrestler, and hell have I enjoyed every minute." Taking a breath he licked his lips

"But none of this would have been possible without, this little girl next to my side, 21 years she has stood by my side, loving me, caring for me, a lot of you read in the papers, we lost our son five years ago, it was hard but I stayed here and performed for you. It was hard as I wanted to be with Nat and my daughter Sarah over in the UK, for two years I " licking his lips, he was finding this hard so bloody hard. Nat squeezed harder, god he was so grateful she was here with him.

"I worked my ass out here for you guys, I was grieving but I gave you my all, because I love each and every one of you. It is now time for me to be with my family, this will be my last Wrestlemania."

The crowd went mad, screaming no, he smiled breaking character.

"Sorry guys but I need to be with my wife and daughter, However I promise each and every one of you that I will give my best on the tour, I believe Vince is adding extra dates and I will be signing anything your throw my way, within reason" grabbing the mic from his hand, Nat knew this was the right time to tell him

"He will also be welcoming his third child into the world in October" passing it back the biggest smile on her face as the crowd cheered, Mark looked at her shocked, whispering in her ear,

"Nat I thought the doctors said you couldn't" taping his nose

"They said slim Mark not couldn't, guess your little boys were determined just like you" Pulling her to him he kissed her with all the passion he felt, dropping the mic to pull her tighter to him. The crowd were on their feet, noticing a little girl run into the ring. Vince had sent Sarah to be with her mum and dad, what Nat had asked for. The fans needed to see that their wrestlers had family, a life outside the ring and without them they would be nothing. Mark picked Nat up turning her around, then bent down to Sarah as he picked the mic up.

"This is my family, without them you wouldn't have "The Undertaker" I want to thank each and every one of you for your support, love, and devotion over the years, and my wonderful wife for putting up with my dead ass, Nat darlin I love you both so much" Taking her hand he escorted her out of the ropes, waving at the fans, happy now it was over, tears were burning his eyes as he put his right hand in the air. His daughter in his other arm , he then dropped his arm back around his wife's waist, they walked through the curtain.

"Nat why didn't you tell us oh my god, a little one, oh wow come here sweetheart" she was pulled into Glenn and Amy's arms. Vince and Linda were next followed by John and Mickie, in fact by the time she escaped all the roster had hugged her with congratulations. All of them, saying they deserved this happiness after what they had gone through. Finally she was put down, Mark beckoned her to him with his index finger, walking to him she swayed her hips letting him see how tight the outfit was, she felt sexy the look he was throwing her way told her she was.

"So darlin a little one due, you escorting me to the ring, What did I do so right for all this"

" You loved me Mark, you are my rock, I love you so much"

There were rumours flying around the WWE forums, that "The Undertaker" had been seen in Houston Texas, it was mid December and the TLC match was scheduled that evening at Toyota Centre. Some had said Nat and Mark had split up, it was further from the truth, they were closer than ever.

The lights went down and the stadium erupted, the TLC show began, behind the scenes the sound of crying babies could be heard, as they were quietened all heads turned to the screen as Kane continued his match against Daniel Bryan. His ex tag team partner was using AJ to help him win, as Kane went down the ladder in AJ's hands about to hit him. The lights in the arena went off, all was quiet, then a dong was heard through the arena, followed by another. The crowd went mad, was it could it be, had he come back, the tour had ended three months ago.

"Oh my god cole could it be him, Is it oh my god it is Ladies and Gentlemen the undertaker is back, he's back "

Mark loved the atmosphere this so beat working in the bar, that he had left a month ago, after long talks with Vince he had come to an arrangement, that suited him. Doing quick work of Daniel, and checking on his new wrestling partner and brother, he made the lights go down again. Bringing them back up to the roar of the fans, he was stood in the ring with Nat and their new born twins. Both Nat and Takers name being shouted by the fans, taking the mic from Cole, he waited for quiet, pacing back and forth

"Well it looks like "The deadman has risen again" he smiled at that oh he was back alright.

"But with him he brings his two babies, after all you lot found out about them in a ring, it's only right you get to meet them too. This little one is our baby undertaker Tristian, and this other sweetheart is Marie Rose. Yes we were blessed with two for which Nat I am very grateful too" kissing his twins he then kissed Nat.

"Now a lot of you have been posting rumours that you have seen me in Houston and that is correct, Nat and I have been honest with you guys since we allowed you into our private life and we will be honest again, Yeah it breaks character, but you are going to see an new undertaker, yes I will be wrestling on the odd occasion, but a lot of my work will be done behind the scenes, Hell who am I kidding I missed this and have agreed to work another few years, However as I said I will no longer be doing Wrestlemania, that is for the young men, after all you can't get any better than 21-0" with that he let the mic drop, dark came over the arena, when the lights went up, they were gone.

Mark and Nat had tried it in the UK, he missed his wrestling the friends, Nat had seen him trying his best to make this life work for them, he wasn't happy. Putting a call into her Uncle she had them all on the plane two days later, Sarah had just finished primary school so it was an ideal time to move her. They settled on a ranch outside of Houston and Nat ending up buying a bar to run, Sarah settled in her new school.

It had been almost 22 years since Nat and Mark met, they had been through hell and back, had four beautiful children, and they were still each other's rock. Holding his sleeping wife in his arms Mark thought Life couldn't get any better than this.