Watching and Waiting
Of all the ways things could have turned out, I never expected this. Though we have gone our separate ways, I have kept tabs on my former companions. I know, I know, after the way the Brood ended most would think that I no longer cared whether Edge and my former protégé Christian lived or died. Those people are dead wrong. The truth is I care entirely too much. When I brought Christian to the WWF, never mind this WWE nonsense, he was almost always silent; his separation from Edge had wounded him deeply. And Edge? Well, he was almost as equally silent; his screams of rage the only vocal outlet for his emotions. After the initial shock wore off Edge's reunion with his younger brother did him a world of good. His anger lessened and the past ceased to torture him so. Christian was once again the source of all light in Edge's universe. Christian was also much happier, his sweetness bringing joy to Edge's life as well as my own.
As we all know the Brood split, but Edge and Christian stayed together. I thought that nothing would ever tear them apart. Sadly I was wrong. Edge was fiercely protective of Christian and for a time Christian basked in the attention. Christian eventually grew restless and those two fools allowed pride and petty jealousy to get in the way. I don't even recognize Christian anymore and though Edge brushed Christian's betrayal off after a time I know it still must hurt him deeply. So I continue to watch for now but one day I will tire of their childishness and will be forced to take them to task. It is what they really need, someone to smack them upside their hard heads and force them to see what they've lost. When you ask? Who knows, it may be sooner than later. But rest assured that until then I will be watching and waiting and when you least expect it there I'll be.
Of all the ways things could have turned out, I never expected this. Though we have gone our separate ways, I have kept tabs on my former companions. I know, I know, after the way the Brood ended most would think that I no longer cared whether Edge and my former protégé Christian lived or died. Those people are dead wrong. The truth is I care entirely too much. When I brought Christian to the WWF, never mind this WWE nonsense, he was almost always silent; his separation from Edge had wounded him deeply. And Edge? Well, he was almost as equally silent; his screams of rage the only vocal outlet for his emotions. After the initial shock wore off Edge's reunion with his younger brother did him a world of good. His anger lessened and the past ceased to torture him so. Christian was once again the source of all light in Edge's universe. Christian was also much happier, his sweetness bringing joy to Edge's life as well as my own.
As we all know the Brood split, but Edge and Christian stayed together. I thought that nothing would ever tear them apart. Sadly I was wrong. Edge was fiercely protective of Christian and for a time Christian basked in the attention. Christian eventually grew restless and those two fools allowed pride and petty jealousy to get in the way. I don't even recognize Christian anymore and though Edge brushed Christian's betrayal off after a time I know it still must hurt him deeply. So I continue to watch for now but one day I will tire of their childishness and will be forced to take them to task. It is what they really need, someone to smack them upside their hard heads and force them to see what they've lost. When you ask? Who knows, it may be sooner than later. But rest assured that until then I will be watching and waiting and when you least expect it there I'll be.