A/N: Alright lovely people, here's the deal with this story. I started it WHILE the Kane and Lita story line was going on and then got stuck. I put it up, and a few years ago picked it back up to redo it. Honestly I think I forgot about, because when I looked at it again it was left in the middle of a sentence lol. Found it again a couple of months ago and been working on it ever since. It's been a pain in the $$ to edit and redo. The original was ridiculous lol. Thank you AnRevival for everything!

A/N 2: To get a better backstory on Mizery, please read 'Origin of Mizery' first. Gives a better insight on her.

A/N 3: So...the editing was done a LONG time ago, but I didn't like how it was and how I left it. With the recent gift of a laptop from my hubby for Christmas and an injury layin me up for almost two weeks, I picked this story back up. I'm happier with it now, still some things I feel need to change, BUT don't know how to go about it without scrappin the whole thing a startin over. REALLY don't wanna do that. So here it is, I hope you all enjoy it!

Only thing I own is Mizery. Everyone else owns themselves or is owned by WWE.

CHAPTER 1

Lita paces around the ladies locker room scrubbing her mouth with the back of her hand for what seems like the hundredth time that night. She still couldn't believe that it happened...that...that MONSTER kissed her! Kane, of all the people in the company, wanted her. He not only wanted her, from the sounds of it he wanted her for a sacrifice. She shudders thinking back to the Ministry days when his brother, the Undertaker, reigned supreme. She was just glad she could help Matt. He was the last person she suspected to come help her last Raw when Kane went after her, and then he took the blunt of everything this week.

Lita jerks her head up as she hears the door creak open to the dressing room. Her heart leaps into her throat until the face of the intruder makes itself presence. She sighs in relief when Matt Hardy comes through the door.

"Thank god it's you! What are you doing in here?"

"I was checking in on you. I need to talk to Jericho want to come with me?"

"Sure."

Lita nods her head and follows Matt down to the parking garage. Once they get there they find Chris Jericho leaning against the wall staring down at his watch. He lifts his head as he hears them approach and smiles.

"Well if it isn't the happy couple."

"Hey man. Thought you might like to know Bishoff's lookin for you."

"Well, Bitchoff's gonna have to wait...speak of the devil."

All three watch Eric Bishoff walk toward them.

"Jericho! Where in the hell have you been!? Johnny and I both have been all over this arena looking for you! You need to sign the contract for the match between you and Christian for next week."

"I've been right here, and I will later."

"You'll go NOW!"

"Listen Junior! I said I would..."

Lita's piercing scream seems to echo throughout the garage as she runs past the group of men talking. The group looks the other way and sees Kane making his way down to them. Instead of running, they stand there waiting anxiously as The Big Red Machine approaches them. Just as he gets to them the loud and steady roar of an engine catches everyone's attention. Within moments a black Dodge Ram truck comes into everyone's view. It abruptly stops within inches of the group. The driver slowly gets out of the truck and walks over to the group. Red hair falls to the middle of the figure's back. Tired, green eyes peer at the group of men carefully. They stop as the group observes the woman in jeans, combat boots, and a beat up rock t shirt along with a scar that runs down her face Jericho's face splits into a wide smile as he runs to her, picking her up, and spinning her around.

"About damn time! I was beginning to think you weren't even gonna show."

"Sorry Chris, the traffic's bad."

When finally set on her feet, she stares at Bishoff, and then smiles when recognition hits his face. She can't help but chuckle as she watches him turn around and walk away quickly without another word. Her attention goes back to Jericho, but then rolls her eyes as she sees him staring after Bishoff.

"Since it seems Jerky's too busy staring after Bishoff, I'll introduce myself. I'm Mizery."

Kane raises his eyebrows at her. Everyone forgot about him still being there, too interested in who the newcomer is.

"So you're Mizery? You look familiar."

"The one and only, and you're Kane. What's with them?"

Mizery jerks her head at Matt and Lita who are staring at her mouths gaped open shocked by the fact she wasn't the slightest bit intimidated by Kane. Jericho on the other hand was laughing at the two of them. Leave it to Mizery to have a complete and normal conversation with one of the most evil and sadistic men in the building. When he finally looks at her he sees the pissed off look on her face and straightens up pretty quickly.

"What in the hell is so damn funny? And why are they staring at me like that?"

"Have you not been watching?"

"Yea...oh! Lita's freakin' out over him, gotcha."

She looks at Jericho, rolls her eyes and shakes her head. Jericho just shakes his head.

"I've got to go to Bishoff's office, wanna come?"

She nods and follows Jericho into the hallway. She smiles and waves at the trio still standing in the garage.

"I wonder if it's gonna click to Matt and Lita that they're standing there with Kane?"

Mizery falls into Jericho as she's shoved aside by Matt who's running up the hallway dragging Lita behind him. The two look at each other and watch Kane stalk down the hallway. Mizery steps in front of him stopping him.

"Hey big man, why are you chasing her for? Is this like the forbidden fruit thing?"

"Get the hell outta my way!"

"But..."

Kane steps around Mizery and continues down the hall. She shakes her head at his back and continues to Bishoff's office with Jericho.