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Bouncing off Clouds by Tori Amos

Bouncing off of Clouds we were
Is there a love Lost and Found

Make it easy
Make this easy
It's not as heavy as it seems
Wrapped in metal
Wrapped in ivy
Paint it in mint ice cream

We could be Bouncing off the top of this Cloud
I'll put on my silver
We could be Bouncing off the top of this Cloud

Failure to respond but
I did. But did you listen

Bouncing off the top of this Cloud
I'll put on my silver
about what you said, has it come to this?
I'll put on my silver
Bouncing off the top of this Cloud
[ Lyrics from: .com/t/tori+amos/bouncing+off+clouds_ ]
Well you can stare all day at the sky
But that won't bring her back
That won't bring her back
You say you're waiting on fate
But I think fate is now
I think fate is now
Waiting on us

Make it easy
Easy, easy
We could make this easy
Easy love easy
We could make this easy
Make this easy
It's not as heavy as it seems
Wrapped in metal
Wrapped in ivy
Blue umbrellas now smiling

We could be Bouncing off the top of this Cloud
I'll put on my silver
About what you said, has it come to this?
I'll put on my silver

Bouncing off the top of this Cloud
I'll put on my silver
About what you said, has it come to this?
I'll put on my silver
Bouncing off the top of this Cloud

Bouncing off of Clouds we were


"So she's actually going to try and see the room?" Trish asked as she sat down on the sofa. Beside her, Matt Hardy nodded slowly, the information still processing in his brain.

"Yeah, that's what she told me. And she seems really prepared for it." In front of them, the charismatic enigma sat on a chair. His facial expression as calm as can be, but there was no doubt that he was worried for the red head. The group were hanging out at the elder Hardy brother's house, but this was mostly due to the recent news concerning their fellow diva.

"Are you sure? I mean, you do remember what she was like when, when it all happened?" Matt began to scratch his head.

"Yes, Matt. I do, and I personally don't want to remember." Jeff shuddered at the thought of having to watch his sister transform back into the person she was just a year ago.

"Well, what do you think is going to happen?"

"The worst that could happen is to have her breakdown, but we can't be too sure." Trish shook her head at her own comment, not even able to detect any truth in what she said.

"You guys forget that she has him with her." All three wrestlers shifted their position to see Mark standing in the doorway of the living room, a Stella Artois Beer in hand, "Kane is going to be there. Whatever her reaction will be, his would be similar, because they are seeing the room for the first time since they locked it. Whatever pain comes with it, they'll go through it together."


The wise words from the dark haired Phenom rang in the ears of the people able to hear allowing them to think whether maybe their best friend actually could make it through this past memory. They only hoped that she did.

Silence surrounded them as they continued to drive down the streets of Knoxville, Tennessee. Although it wasn't an uncomfortable silence, one was able to cut the tension with a knife if it was available. Kane fixed his eyes on the road that laid ahead of him, but couldn't help but send his gaze occasionally to his girlfriend, who sat quietly in the passenger seat.

Lita felt the presence of his eyes weigh on her, and of course rewarded them with a smile once or twice. However, as the bundles of nerves grew tighter and bigger, the smiles grew smaller and faded eventually. There was no doubt that the Atlanta Native was second guessing herself about the whole thing; about seeing her late son's room.

"Honey, we're here." And sure enough, they were. The women's champion looked out of the passenger window to see a familiar street. Houses lined the road like pews in a church aisle, each looking similar, but unique in their own way. In addition, trees were the next noticeable attraction, followed by the luscious plush grass that graced the pavements and around the front patios. The Big Red Monster climbed out of the Black Mercedes, closing the door behind him and jogging to the other side so he could open the door for the woman who was next to him. Only when he did, her body remained in its same position.

"We don't have to do this, we can just stay in the car and -" Kane was cut short when Lita stepped out of the car and leaned forward on the palms of her feet to give him a reassuring kiss. Kane returned it after his initial stunned reaction stopped pulsing around his body, slowly melting. When they pulled apart, both still had their noses slightly touching.

"I can do this, we can do this." With that, Kane nodded and leaned forward to capture her soft pink lips once again, sharing another moment of pure bliss.


Lazing on the couch that sat in his living room, Adam stared blankly into space. Still recovering from his Survivor series match with the Hardyz, it was prominent that he suffered a great deal. Bruises made themselves known here and there, causing him a great deal of pain when he had to force himself to get up. This would soon again cause him another feeling of pain when the charming melody of his doorbell began to dance through the beach house. Groaning to himself, the Rated R Superstar made his way to the door, wondering who the hell was that bothered to disturb him at this moment.

Reaching for the door knob, the woman he saw standing opposite him wasn't someone he was expecting, yet he wasn't even expecting to see anyone at all. Blonde locks fell down past her shoulders, finishing just mid back. Just around 18 years old, rocking a Nickeback t-shirt and black converses, the girl wore a familiar facial expression. All he knew now was that he was in for a long rant.

"Hey Vanessa. This is an unexpected surprise..."


"Are you ready?" The couple stood outside the door of a very proverbial room, a room of dark memories and pain. Fiddling with the key in his hand, Kane searched the body language of his girlfriend, trying to detect any emotion that she may be feeling. Lita inhaled a deep breath, preparing for the worst. That was soon followed by a small nod. Taking that as the signal, the Devil's favourite Demon slotted the key into the key hole, turning it clockwise. The lock could be heard unlatching itself, causing the diva's heart to skip a beat. Soon, the door became ajar and somehow, she found herself pushing it further open. And soon the memories came flooding back.

Stepping in, the diva saw the custard cream walls with the teddy bears polishing the ends, the changing table with an array of clothing, and then the wooden crib in the right hand corner. Where he would have slept.

"H-hold me, please." Kane didn't need to be told twice, because his arms instantly wrapped themselves around the red head, embracing her tightly. Swaying her side to side leisurely, his kissed her hair delicately, while they took in everything. The room hadn't changed one bit.

"I'm actually glad we were able to do this."

"Me too, Bella. Me too." Lita smiled at hearing Kane use the nickname Jeff had given her. Only those who were close to her, those that she really loved could call her that. And that's what she loved about Kane; that she was actually able to love him.

So Vanessa is Ronni's OC. She's the little sister of Adam Copeland, and I have big plans for her... REVIEW!