Trish and the babe's funeral was horrible. It was a cold, rainy day, and depressing.

"Glenn, will you be alright?" Lita asked during the funeral.

Kane shook his head no, and got up.

One by one they all walked past the lifeless bodies of Trish and Kane's son. Kane reached out, and touched Trish's cold, pale cheek, as tears began to form in his eyes. Kane then quickly took off, towards the parking lot; sitting down on the ground by a tree. Kane burried his face in his hands, and started to cry. Lita, who was also crying, walked up to Kane, and placed her hand on his shoulder. Kane looked up at her, as she plopped down on the wet grass next to him.

"Listen...I know it must be hard on you, but it's hard on me as well. She was like a sister to me. And she didn't deserve to die. She had everything going for her. She was going to be a mom, a wonderful husband, and a great carreer. But not anymore. However, I know that you probably feel much more pain then any of us. After all...she was like the light of your life. When you started seeing her, you were such a different person. So happy, full of life...and now you're going back to your old self." Lita said as she wiped her eyes.

"But what's the point of living?! I mean, the love of my life is dead! My son is dead! And everything is just going down hill!" Kane roared.

"Glenn! Just...promise me, you'll at least give this 'new life' a try. Please? Do it for me, and Jeff, and Edge, and Molly Holly? I know that if you died, we'd all be very sad as well..." Lita trailed off.

Kane sighed, "Alright, a try! But it's just...ahh, I'm going back to the hotel..."

Kane stood up, and helped Lita up. They embraced in a friendly, supporting hug, before Kane went into his truck, and Lita went to round up the troops. Molly Holly jumped into the passengers seat of the truch, and forced a smile at Kane.

"Hey there, hun. How ya feeling?" Molly asked.

"Like shit." Kane mumbled.

Kane and Jeff drove the two cars back to the hotel. Molly and Kane shared a hotel room, just like old times, Edge and Matt Hardy, and Lita and Jeff. Kane went right to bed, and didn't really talk to any of them. Lita took a shower, and then laid in bed. Jeff walked over to the bed, in only boxers, and sat down on the bed.

"So...is my Xtreme Queen in the mood?" Jeff said with a grin.

"What are you talking about?" Lita asked Jeff.

"Lita..." Jeff said, as he crawled on top of her, and kissed her.

Lita kissed him back, and then pushed him to his side of the bed.

"No...not tonight! My best friend just had a funeral, when she should've been having a damn wedding. I'm not going to think about your needs, or my pleasure at a time like this. Sorry Jeff." Lita said with a sigh.