2001
The spring heat had not quiet kicked in, as it was still early, so all the WWF superstars hurried out of the hotel dragging suitcases with them, most complaining about having to be up and ready for six am. The big black coach painted with the WWF logo glinted in the weak morning sunshine. A cold breeze blew past and everyone hoped there next destination would be warmer it was bad enough been cold and tiered without adding battered and bruised on top of it, all in the life of a wrestler!
The coach was quickly filling as all the superstars pilled on board, everyone sitting with there usual travelling partners, the mood lightening as it usually did when they were heading for Chicago for Raw it was a very popular town with all the superstars.
As Lita climbed on board she was startled to see Edge sat behind the drivers wheel instead of the usual driver Stephen O'Hara.
"What are you doing?" she asked raising her eyebrow as the Rock had taught her to do.
"What's it look like? Im driving"
"I noticed I mean why"
"Oh Ste got food poisoning last night from KFC I think so he can't drive and im the only other licensed coach driver"
"Ok then just don't crash or I'll kill you" (pointing a finger at his face).
"I won't tell you why I stopped driving then" Edge said with a sly grin.
The time spent talking to Edge had cost Lita her seating choice, she had two options available the first been on the back row in between Test and Christian, or one behind her usual travel buddies Matt and Jeff more commonly known as the Hardy Boyz, next to of all the people in the world Kane! She had developed a serious crush on him since the first time they had met, and he had made it extremely hard for her to get to know him, he always kept to himself and was moody as hell sometimes, yet she was still drawn to him. She decided to take the seat next to Kane reasoning with herself that she didn't get on with Test or Christian, and if as usual Kane wasn't very talkative Matt and Jeff were in front for her to talk to. Walking down the aisle she smiled at Jeff before stopping next to Kane who was sat next to the window gazing out of it; she cleared her throat to get his attention,
"Are you saving this seat for anyone?"
"Wha-oh no take a load off"
Lita smiled in thanks and went to put her larger bag in the over head but struggled due to her been a few inches to small, Kane who found this entertaining chuckled very deep and sexily before taking the bag and putting it up for her without even having to stand at his full height.
"Thanks"
Kane simply shrugged before sitting down and returning to window gazing, Lita sighed wishing not for the first time that Kane didn't wear a mask then at least she would have his facial expressions to go by. As Edge started the coach she sat down and relaxed against the comfy seat for a few minutes the good thing with Vince is he made all there travelling comfortably.
Seeing that she wasn't going to get anywhere conversation wise with Kane she decided to get her sketch book out and finish a picture she was copying of her mom, recently Lita had found drawing a very relaxing pass time. As usual though she was having trouble drawing hands, and started cursing under her breath, which caught Kane's attention, he turned his head from the window to see what she was up to.
"May I?"
Unaware that Kane had been watching and listening Lita jumped,
"Oh-erm-Sure "
Taking the paper and pencil from Lita he took one look at the picture and to Lita's amazement drew a perfect set of hands in 30 seconds flat.
"Wow! How did you get so good?"
"I had a good art teacher in school she taught me a LOT of things"
Lita felt a tingly jolt shoot through her as their fingers touched as he passes the paper back to her. Almost instantly Kane went back to staring out the window, and Lita giving up on drawing rested the pad on her lap as she closed her eyes, deciding to catch some sleep before arriving in Chicago.
Lita lay on the sofa smiling lazily and doing her best to stay still. She watched as a black leather gloved hand holding a pencil drew a picture she couldn't see.
"Finished" That voice.
Walking over to where she lay Kane kneeled in front of her taking her small hands in his large ones he kissed each finger and thumb lovingly. He then pulled her to her feet and started to lead her towards the bedroom...
Lita
"Lita WAKE UP!"
For the first time she woke up quite literally with the man of her dreams next to her.
"Are we in Chicago already?"
"No were miles away yet, Vince wants us to sign this form type thing, looks like he's loosing the case and wants us to help decide on a new name for the company"
Taking the form from Kane she looked at the suggestions: - WWI (World Wrestling International), WWE (World Wrestling Entertainment), WWW (World Wide Wrestling) and WWO (World Wrestling Organisation) she signed next to WWE along with the majority. After passing the form across to Undertaker and Sara she sat back yawning softly.
"Sorry for waking you"
"It's ok I forgive you, this time anyway"
As she was dozing of she rested her head on Kane's shoulder and to her amazement he didn't move her simply used his free arm to cover her with his coat.
'Always the gentleman my Kane'
were Lita's last thoughts before drifting of to sleep with a smile on her face.
Unaware to the sleeping Lita Kane was watching her with a (hidden) smile on his face. Whilst she slept Kane picked up her sketchbook and drew her capturing every little imperfection that made her unique, he was finished in minutes he signed it and set it down looking at her he wondered what she was dreaming. As he thought it she snuggled closer to him.
Kane suddenly became worried about why he was still looking at her he quickly turned away; with him women meant trouble so he tried not to think about them.
Sara nudged her husband and pointed over to Kane and Lita,
"$20 says they end up together"
'Taker just frowned he hoped not, not after last time...
The spring heat had not quiet kicked in, as it was still early, so all the WWF superstars hurried out of the hotel dragging suitcases with them, most complaining about having to be up and ready for six am. The big black coach painted with the WWF logo glinted in the weak morning sunshine. A cold breeze blew past and everyone hoped there next destination would be warmer it was bad enough been cold and tiered without adding battered and bruised on top of it, all in the life of a wrestler!
The coach was quickly filling as all the superstars pilled on board, everyone sitting with there usual travelling partners, the mood lightening as it usually did when they were heading for Chicago for Raw it was a very popular town with all the superstars.
As Lita climbed on board she was startled to see Edge sat behind the drivers wheel instead of the usual driver Stephen O'Hara.
"What are you doing?" she asked raising her eyebrow as the Rock had taught her to do.
"What's it look like? Im driving"
"I noticed I mean why"
"Oh Ste got food poisoning last night from KFC I think so he can't drive and im the only other licensed coach driver"
"Ok then just don't crash or I'll kill you" (pointing a finger at his face).
"I won't tell you why I stopped driving then" Edge said with a sly grin.
The time spent talking to Edge had cost Lita her seating choice, she had two options available the first been on the back row in between Test and Christian, or one behind her usual travel buddies Matt and Jeff more commonly known as the Hardy Boyz, next to of all the people in the world Kane! She had developed a serious crush on him since the first time they had met, and he had made it extremely hard for her to get to know him, he always kept to himself and was moody as hell sometimes, yet she was still drawn to him. She decided to take the seat next to Kane reasoning with herself that she didn't get on with Test or Christian, and if as usual Kane wasn't very talkative Matt and Jeff were in front for her to talk to. Walking down the aisle she smiled at Jeff before stopping next to Kane who was sat next to the window gazing out of it; she cleared her throat to get his attention,
"Are you saving this seat for anyone?"
"Wha-oh no take a load off"
Lita smiled in thanks and went to put her larger bag in the over head but struggled due to her been a few inches to small, Kane who found this entertaining chuckled very deep and sexily before taking the bag and putting it up for her without even having to stand at his full height.
"Thanks"
Kane simply shrugged before sitting down and returning to window gazing, Lita sighed wishing not for the first time that Kane didn't wear a mask then at least she would have his facial expressions to go by. As Edge started the coach she sat down and relaxed against the comfy seat for a few minutes the good thing with Vince is he made all there travelling comfortably.
Seeing that she wasn't going to get anywhere conversation wise with Kane she decided to get her sketch book out and finish a picture she was copying of her mom, recently Lita had found drawing a very relaxing pass time. As usual though she was having trouble drawing hands, and started cursing under her breath, which caught Kane's attention, he turned his head from the window to see what she was up to.
"May I?"
Unaware that Kane had been watching and listening Lita jumped,
"Oh-erm-Sure "
Taking the paper and pencil from Lita he took one look at the picture and to Lita's amazement drew a perfect set of hands in 30 seconds flat.
"Wow! How did you get so good?"
"I had a good art teacher in school she taught me a LOT of things"
Lita felt a tingly jolt shoot through her as their fingers touched as he passes the paper back to her. Almost instantly Kane went back to staring out the window, and Lita giving up on drawing rested the pad on her lap as she closed her eyes, deciding to catch some sleep before arriving in Chicago.
Lita lay on the sofa smiling lazily and doing her best to stay still. She watched as a black leather gloved hand holding a pencil drew a picture she couldn't see.
"Finished" That voice.
Walking over to where she lay Kane kneeled in front of her taking her small hands in his large ones he kissed each finger and thumb lovingly. He then pulled her to her feet and started to lead her towards the bedroom...
Lita
"Lita WAKE UP!"
For the first time she woke up quite literally with the man of her dreams next to her.
"Are we in Chicago already?"
"No were miles away yet, Vince wants us to sign this form type thing, looks like he's loosing the case and wants us to help decide on a new name for the company"
Taking the form from Kane she looked at the suggestions: - WWI (World Wrestling International), WWE (World Wrestling Entertainment), WWW (World Wide Wrestling) and WWO (World Wrestling Organisation) she signed next to WWE along with the majority. After passing the form across to Undertaker and Sara she sat back yawning softly.
"Sorry for waking you"
"It's ok I forgive you, this time anyway"
As she was dozing of she rested her head on Kane's shoulder and to her amazement he didn't move her simply used his free arm to cover her with his coat.
'Always the gentleman my Kane'
were Lita's last thoughts before drifting of to sleep with a smile on her face.
Unaware to the sleeping Lita Kane was watching her with a (hidden) smile on his face. Whilst she slept Kane picked up her sketchbook and drew her capturing every little imperfection that made her unique, he was finished in minutes he signed it and set it down looking at her he wondered what she was dreaming. As he thought it she snuggled closer to him.
Kane suddenly became worried about why he was still looking at her he quickly turned away; with him women meant trouble so he tried not to think about them.
Sara nudged her husband and pointed over to Kane and Lita,
"$20 says they end up together"
'Taker just frowned he hoped not, not after last time...