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A/N: Well, another speedy update, and another news flash:

Jericho's baby was born!!!

Ash Edward Irvine was born on September 24th, 2003 at 8 pm. He weighed at 8lbs. 9oz. and was 22 inches long. They are supposed to have pictures up in the forums at www.fozzyrock.com Check it out!!

CONGRATS Y2J!!!!

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//Say hello to the night,

Lost in the shadows,

Say hello to the night,

Lost in the loneliness//

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Chris tossed and turned as he slept. His dreams were horrible, and he desperately wanted to wake up, but the pill was preventing him from doing so.

He didn't want to see the nightmare again.

He didn't NEED to see the nightmare again.....

*

Chris stood outside in between Shawn and Dave. All three men had on black suits. The day was a miserable, rainy day. All three had their heads bowed and the rain was running down their neck.

Today, Chris and Shawn buried another sibling.

Today, they all buried Hunter.

The days of the wake at the funeral home had passed dismally slow. Family members, friends and fans all came by to offer condolences. Vince and the rest of the McMahon's showed up. On RAW the previous night, there had been a moment of silence for him.

Chris never told Dave or Shawn what he had heard in Hunter's room that day. What would it prove? They'd simply shrug it off and think that he was crazy or something.

Maybe he was going crazy.

That was the last thing that he needed.

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Chris, Shawn and Dave all went to their separate homes after the funeral. Chris went home and pulled out Molly's journal. He thumbed through to read what her very last entry had been.

"May 13th," Chris blinked. He checked his watch.

"Chris, you're going crazy, the day does not say that. It doesn't. You just upset with all that has been happening." He told himself.

May 13th was today. Chris shook his head again.

"It's not possible!!! Not possible!!" Chris shouted to his empty house. Nonetheless, curiosity got the better of him.

"Today I watched from a distance as Hunter was buried. It was kind of gratifying to see him die. I hate to say this, but it was also fun to kill him." Chris stopped reading. He slammed the diary shut and threw it against the wall.

"It's not there!!! You're hallucinating!!!! It is not there!!!!!" Chris screamed to himself. He buried his head in his hands.

"Why is this happening?"

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