I wanted to help Destiny. I tried to run to the curtain, but I then realized she wouldn't want me out there. Neither would Jeff. Vince came in and sat down. He looked confused. "Damien... there's no good way to say this. Lita is fired and CANNOT come back. You're on your own kid." He pat me on the back as I slumped forward, dumbfounded. "Oh and Damien. On SmackDown you will not have a match.. a way of saying sorry." He left my locker room. I should be happy about this. But I'm not. The others won't accept me back and now I didn't even have Lita. Is there anyone who I can talk to? Yes there is. I ran out of my locker room. I was running down the halls when I ran into Test. I really don't feel like talking to him. I looked up at him. He sighed and spoke, "Damien, you and I are like brothers. I realize how much this Lita shit is tearing you up, but listen. I understand. Matt and Jeff are pretty pissed, and Mark and Glen could care less. So stop destroying yourself inside and wake up to the reality that you screwed up and need to realize that in this business, screwing can have severe consequences." With that he ran down the hall to help Destiny. I stood there and thought about what he said. I shook my head. Too many thought running through my head. There's only one person I can talk to. I ran down the hall more til I found his locker room. I knocked. "It's open." I walked in and fell facedown on the couch. He stood up and laughed. "Man, you need to think about what YOU want." "Sean, I told you want I want." X-Pac gave a small laugh. "Oh right, her." I heard the locker door shut and X-Pac sighed. I got up and leaned against the wall. I told X-Pac everything. My feelings, what Test said, everything. He looked at me. "Damien, man, is it really that hard to know what to do?" I looked at him quizzicaly. "Duh man, you need to apoligize to those Hardyz and tell Destiny your feelings." "She doesn't care." I blurted. He took a step back. "Damien, your don't know that. Maybe she doesn't think you like her and so she's covering up with the whole Jeff deal." I stood in shock. Could it be possible?

My mind was made. I am going to tell Destiny. I went to the parking lot to go to the hospital. I noticed a camera man following me. That usually meant bad news. Then I saw Steve Blackman fighting Matt in a hardcore match. They had made there way to the back. Steve had really beat Matt bad. I make a quick descision. I threw my bag down and ran to where the action was. I connected with a running boot to face to Blackman. He fell and I began kicking him. Matt staggered up and looked at me surprised. I threw Blackman to Matt and he gave him a twist of fate. He pinned him for the win. After the camera men left he quickly ran to his car. "Wait Matt!" He looked at me. "I'm sorry about the Lita thing." He sighed. "Man, it's ok. Just talk to Destiny." "I was going to. Stay here and I'll go check on her." I quickly sped to the hospital. I couldn't tell Destiny with Matt standing there, could I. I met Jeff in the parking lot of the hospital. I said sorry to him too and he was ok with me. Well at least The Hardyz were settled. Now the hard part. I sat in the waiting room until I was allowed to go to Room 124. I knocked on the door and heard Destiny quietly say "Come in." I went in and sat on the edge of the bed she way laying in. "Destiny.. there's something i should tell you..."