Hey Guys! I'm really, really sorry but I might not update as often. My internet got corrupted and the only source I had was my TV and my sister's laptop, but I can't up load stories on to the TV, and my sister doesn't let me go on her laptop now and then, so again, I'm really sorry. I'm glad you all liked the last chapter, over 40 reviews overall! I'm in high spirits right now; you've made me feel Jefftastic! Thank you; you guys are awesome, much like The Miz. Btw, this is just a filler, I've already started writing the next chapter, and it has so much drama, so don't worry. Enjoy,
Natxxxx
"Get the fuck off me! What part of "leave me alone" don't you understand!" Kane bellowed at the nurses who were trying to take care of him; it was obvious that he didn't want their help.
"But sir, you have a very deep cut, we can't let it get infect-"
"Just go!" And with that being said, the nurses ran off. There, in the hospital emergency room, Kane sat on a yellow rimmed gurney, blood running down his forehead. He knew Edge would try and pull something off, but he underestimated the master manipulator, big time. Kane hadn't anticipated the Con-chair-to. The blow to the head was enough to knock the Big Red Monster out. But somehow, that didn't matter. Lita mattered. He could hear her; hear her standing up to Edge. That's when he was recovered; he still was able to get up. I couldn't let him hurt her, not again.
"Kane," a sudden undertone voice attracted the monster's attention. Looking towards the entrance of the emergency room, he saw the red head, her face showing great concern.
"Lita, please go. I'm fine, really." I don't want her to see me like this.
"No, you're not! Edge and Snitsky did a number on you." Lita walked right up to the injured man, grabbing a nearby towel on the way.
"No, Lita, just -" Kane calmed down the moment the diva placed the towel on his forehead, using it to clean his it.
"Why wouldn't you let the nurses tend to you," the diva asked, while continuing to apply pressure on to the cut.
"I can tend to myself." Kane watched while Lita discarded the towel, which was now crimson soaked. She's so beautiful; I wish I could watch her every day.
"Well, you need a couple of stitches, so you need to let the nurses take a look at you," Lita's voice more reassuring than commanding. "I'll be here." Kane smiled at the diva's sentence.
"Ok." Somehow, she can always change my mind...
"Jeff, meet me at St. Mary's Hospital, it's important." Leaning on a wall close to the reception, the extreme diva sighed, while hanging up on phone. She had no idea that Edge would go this far. Attacking a guy is one thing, but beating him until he bleeds, is another. Only God knows what would have happened to Kane if she hadn't been there. But only God knows what would have happened to her if Kane hadn't got up. Lita shuddered at that thought; she could still picture the look Edge gave her when she refused to hand him the chair. That look could give one nightmares.
"Li?" That voice was certainly recognisable. Lita turned left to see her friend, prancing around with a big box of Skittles in his arms.
"Jeff! Where the hell were you! How long does it take to buy some skittles?"
"I'm sorry! I had a fight with the shopkeeper; he wouldn't let me buy a box with just five dollars. So I said I wouldn't buy anything from him, and then he got upset. I felt bad we made bargain an -"
"It doesn't matter. What matters is that your here now." Lita sighed and hug the rainbow-haired man.
"Well, it's clear that something bad must have happened, otherwise I wouldn't be standing in a hospital – what happened?"
Lita took a deep breath, "Edge and Snitsky attacked Kane, and they did the Con-chair-to."
"What!" Jeff's facial expression turned to anger. "Those bastards! Is Kane ok?"
"Err, he has a deep cut on his forehead, but he seems fine."
"Thank God, you didn't do anything stupid did you?" Lita immediately looked down.
"Litaaaaaa?"
"Define stupid..." Jeff shook his head at the red head. Typical.
"You tried to stop Edge from doing any more, am I right?"
"Well what was I supposed to do! I couldn't just sit in the back and watch!" Lita shot her head right up.
"I know, but still. Edge has hit you once; you never know what else he could do to you!" Lita looked at the man in front of her, reluctantly agreeing with what she was about to say.
"I suppose you're right..."
"I sure am." Jeff then walked off and sat down in the reception. At that time, he attempted to open the box of Skittles that laid in his arms. Much to his dismay, he wasn't able to. Lita, noticing this, smirked
"Jeffy, do you need help opening that?"
"Nah, I can to do it." After a few more attempts, Jeff began to get impatient.
"Nice Li can't offer help to a guy in need!" The diva's jaw dropped.
"What! I offered y -"
"Yeah, whatever Li. Can you please just help me open this box – I love me some Skittles!"
Edge took a swig of the beer he held in his hand. This was his fourth beer that night. Lying sluggishly on the couch that sat in his locker room, he thought about what had just recently transpired. Kane deserved what was coming to him. In fact, he deserved much more. The monster would still be out cold on the floor if I hadn't got distracted by her; by Lita.
I wonder where she is now. I bet she's hanging out with him now. Either that or she's messing about with stupid asshole Jeff Hardy.
"Edge?" With his thought being interrupted, Edge looked to his right to see Candice Michelle standing in the mist of the doorway, still in her wrestling gear, looking worried.
"Oh, hey Candice. What's up?"
"Nothing much. What happened between you and Kane out there? Did Eric Bischoff land you with one of his stupid business plans?"
"Yeah, sure, Eric said that would promote Raw to more fans." Candice walked further in to the room and plopped herself next to the Rated R superstar on the couch.
"Sounds like him, anyway I just wanted to see if you were ok, that tombstone was quite -" The diva was cut off with a massive kiss on the lips. Though she was caught by surprise, Candice deepened the kiss, wrapping both arms around the WWE superstar.
"Do you want to go back to the hotel," Candice asked, while Edge planted kisses down her shoulders.
"Nah, I want you right here, right now." Candice smiled cheekily at the man beside her, and placed her lips back on to his...
While Lita was talking to one of the nurses about Kane's condition, Jeff was enjoying a pack of Skittles. Maybe Kane might like these. I should ask him! Who doesn't like Skittles!
Carrying the box in his arms, the charismatic enigma made his way down the corridor of the hospital, trying to remember what room number Lita told him Kane would be in.
"Here it is!" Seeing the right room number, Jeff knocked on the door, but opened the door without waiting for an answer. Walking in to the room, the first thing that caught Jeff's eye was the massive, but now stitched up cut gracing the tip of the monsters for head.
"Wow, that cut makes Li's one look invisible." Kane laughed at Jeff's words.
"Hello to you too." "Skittles?" Kane looked at the box Jeff was balancing on his knees,
"No thanks."
"Suit yourself, more for me!" Jeff immediately sat on a nearby chair. "Have you planned how you're going to get revenge on Edge?"
"Not yet, but I do have something in mind."
"You know, I still think Li cares about you, she wouldn't be here if she didn't."
"But if she did, she would have left Edge by now." Reaching inside the box for another pack, Jeff looked at Kane.
"Give her time. Soon she'll realise he's a scumbag!" When Kane didn't reply, Jeff knew something was up.
"You know something I don't, don't you?" Kane stared straight at the man sitting in front of him. He took a lungful of air.
"He's cheating on her." Jeff tightened his grip on the packet of Skittles that sat on his hand. Trying to relax, he needed to ask what was up in his mind.
"With who?"
"Candice Michelle, I saw them kissing as I walked past his locker room." Jeff shook his head. This sucks.
"You need to tell her."
It was now Kane's turn to shake his head. "I can't tell her, the girl has suffered enough."
"Well, we don't want her to suffer more. She needs to know. She needs to know who her boyfriend really is; a two-timing fucking bastard. And you're going to be the one to tell her."
The conversation was interrupted with a soft knock on the door.
"Come in." Lita popped her head through the small gap formed between the door and its' entrance way.
"Is this a bad time?"
"No honey, it's ok. I was just leaving anyway." Jeff got up, picking the box as well.
"Oh yeah, you have to get home tonight, Beth would be waiting." Jeff laughed.
"I also have a Skittles' stash to attend to. I'll be sure to call you." Lita hugged the rainbow warrior. When they broke apart, he placed a kiss on her forehead.
"Be careful, ok?" The red head nodded and sent a smile to the man she called her brother.
"See ya Kane. Get well soon! Remember what I said."
"No problem." Smiling, Jeff Hardy strolled out of the hospital room, with Lita closing the door behind him.
"What does Jeff want you to remember?"
"Oh, to try a pack of Skittles when I get out of this place."
The drama will be unveiled in the next chapter...