Eternal battle

Chapter 1- Why doesn't it hurt? Kane

"NO!" We heard our wives cry as the suns raise came over the city. I could feel Big Show grab only my waist and try to pull me to the door.

"Don't do this! Glen please!" he begged of me.

I fought him off. "NO! Let me die in peace, can't you let me do just that!" I demanded of him.

Yet the strangest thing occurred. Taker was right in the light as was I, and yet… the sun wasn't harming us! Taker looked at his hands seeing no skin being burned or set ablaze as we have seen in movies.

"Something's wrong" he whispered to me.

Sara tried to approach him yet Taker growled towards her. "Stay back!" he hissed. She refused to, Sara actually stood before Taker and slapped him hard in the face.

"Don't you DARE hiss at me like that!" she snapped back at him.

This stunned the Deadman… and myself. I could feel Melissa's arms… that's my wife's name. Come across my shoulders.

"Please we need to talk." She whispered softly.

Tears flowed down my eyes. "No… I can't… I'm so thirsty" I cried to her.

Paul looked to me and presented his wrist. "Here…. Take enough to get you through," he said.

I couldn't believe Show right now, he had the sincerest look in his eyes as he gave me his left arm. Triple H came up the stairs; he stopped me before I took a bite.

"Whoa, ease up there Kane. Come down stairs. We got something better for you" he explained.

Taker and I went down the stairs as our wives followed. Hunter smiled to us seeing that we weren't dead in the sunlight. When we came to the hall, I could smell it. Blood. Taker did as well.

We were brought into a room where Divari was just finished donating a pint. Hunter tossed Taker and I each a pack. "Drinks are on us" he smirked.

I didn't refuse. I ripped open the packaging and sucked the blood out of the corner as if my life depended on it. Taker did too. We must have gone through three alone each, when satisfied; we turned to our wives and pulled them into our arms.

"I'm so sorry" We cried to them. They understood though, Hunter cleared his voice.

"Hey, we need to talk to the others about what's going down. Come on, Vince called a meeting"

The whole locker room was in one room. All eyes came on to Taker and myself as we walked into the room. Yet my eyes saw something more to this. Every man and woman in this room didn't fear us, no. We felt the same respect we had always had wit them.

"Mark, Glen" Vince said, acknowledging our presence. We leaned against the wall. "Now then, is everyone clear?" he asked.

"Clear on what?" Questioned Taker.

Vince looked to us with a smile. "When ever you two need a drink, don't hesitate to ask for one. I got a steady supply available to you. No one is to mention this on TV or anywhere else… is that understood?" Vince called aloud.

Everyone was in agreement with it. "As if anyone would take it seriously anyway. What about Cindy?" asked Kurt Angle.

I cleared my voice for this, and I stunned myself when I matched my voice to McMahon's. "Cindy has been released from the WWE. We wish her well in her future endeavors" I said in McMahon's voice.

The room lost it; everyone had tears in their eyes from laughing. Vince too even cracked a smile.

"Ok wise ass" she stated to me.

I turned to see Taker, who also had a smile on his face and a chuckle in him. Question was… how long would we be able to live like this?