Chapter 11- Twist of fate

Kane inched closer and closer to the flame; he could feel his skin crawl to it, knowing what would become of him once he stepped into the fire, that was… until the flame died. "No… NO!" Kane screamed. "HUNTER! DON'T GO ALL CHICKEN SHIT ON ME!"

Triple H tried to fiddle with the Pyro board yet found nothing working. "What the hell, Kane… Man I didn't stop it I swear!"

Taker peered down to the side of the switch board… the wires… had been cut. "Who the hell did this…" he asked.

"I did"

All eyes turned to the ramp way. Shane McMahon stood rather proudly. "SHANE!" demanded Stephanie. "What the hell!"

"Steph, you know how this business is run… you know what is required of our superstars…" Shane began to say. "There's a reason why you guys are still here… or have you not realized it yet?" he asked his sister.

Kane shook his head. "You… You did all of this? FOR WHAT!" Kane demanded of him.

"To save the main event of course, Look at you, except for Matt, Holly and Punk… you would all have been wrestling at dusk… and vampires thrive in the night… Don't you see? By turning all of you immortal, you could work here… forever!"

"If you haven't noticed, basically everyone is DEAD in the locker room!" shouted the Undertaker. "You have killed everyone but us? Why? Because you want to save your main event?"

"Well, partly, and it's just a pain to release a wrestler from contract, you have to make a public notice about it, then there's TNA that may pick them up. Granted, the vampires did get carried away, and you did kill John Cena… He was all for this you know!"

"Get out of my sight" Kane growled lowly to the young McMahon. "You have ruined my life all for the sake of money… you're a pathetic bastard"

Shane however only smiled. "Actually…" His eyes turned a crimson glow. "I'm your coven leader…"

"Kane, you can change back…" muttered Holly, "He just needs to kill.. GAH!" Shane stuck so quickly, none knew what hit them. Kane watched in utter horror as he bit in Holly's neck and drained him dry of his blood. Hardcore Holly fell to the ground, gasping for air.

"You can save him Kane…" Shane teased. "You wouldn't let a man who saved your life twice die before you…"

Kane rushed to Holly's side. Hardcore Holly grabbed hold of Kane's shirt and pulled him close to his ear. "Don't you DARE think of it, you let me die… but kill Shane… and you are human again… it's… vampire… la…" Holly died before he could finish his last sentence.

Shane looked about for another victim. "Let's see who's disposable here… ah… Matt!"

The young McMahon was on the move again, he tackled Matt to the ground and was prepared to bit into his neck, and Kane however got the will to move. He grabbed the bloodied Ax from Jericho and moved quickly. Shane was about to lunge down at Hardy's neck, when Kane put the Ax in front of him… the young McMahon couldn't stop as the blade, it looked like Shane was trying to swallow the ax… as it when half way through his head!

Screaming in utter pain, Kane finished the job as he knocked Shane to the ground and put the rest of the Ax through his head! Stephanie was in tears from the event. Matt pissed himself. "Shit!" the young Hardy screamed.

Kane stared at his hands realizing they were not turning back. "I don't get it… I should have turned back! Holly said!"

Taker then realized what went wrong. "You can't change back… since there is no other vampire left in the coven to take Shane's place… only you" Taker said.

Kane was ready to turn the ax on himself, until Taker stopped him. "Look at you… You have gone how long without feeding? You have yet to take blood despite your craving for it. Wait until sunrise" he begged of his brother.

Kane put the ax down and nodded. "Let's get you guys out of here first"

They walked the hallways fearlessly now, bodies still littered the way, yet it didn't bother them anymore… it will tomorrow. The back doors were blocked by heavy boxes, yet Kane easily moved them out of the way. Kicking down the doors, he freed his friends. Kane watched as they left yet the Undertaker remained.

"You think it may take a while for the virus to clear out? Holly hasn't let me down yet" Kane asked.

Taker couldn't answer him. "I'll wait with you. I am not going to leave my little brother in his time of need"

The two waited in the citrus bowl for the sun, they shot the breeze as Kane waiting for the moment of truth. The sun was starting to rise hours later; he and the Deadman went to the back of the arena to catch the first rays. Worried about the death of his brother, Taker made sure he was close by, ready incase Kane needed him.

The first rays of sun emerged through the city, and hit directly onto Kane's skin. The brightness alone burned his eyes… but his flesh remained. He wasn't dying. Stunned to the newest development, Kane turned to his brother in great surprise, he wasn't going to die a vampire.

"Let's go get our stuff and get the hell out of here" Taker announced. Kane was the first one in the building. Taker turned to the sun and smiled, he then stared down at his right hand… covering it with his sleeve… was a cut… one that just began to heal… the laceration Taker gave himself the moment Shane McMahon the vampire was killed. "So… looks like I'll be sticking around for a while too" he muttered as the wound completely healed. His teeth ran across the few jagged fangs that began to emerge as Taker followed Kane back into the locker rooms…