It had been so hard for them all to cope with another superstar death, although not many knew him well enough to say he was a true friend, he always gave advice and was never bitter, angry or big headed in anyway. Hurricane asked for the week off to come to terms with the death of his friend, to him, when he and Kane won the tag titles, it was one of his greatest moments. Jericho wasn't talkative as usual, in fact he was deadly silent, he run his match, didn't even use the mic, people knew he was effected badly. The Dudley's, Christian, Booker T and Bradshaw talked about the times they had with him and how he always made them laugh even if he wasn't trying to.

The whole locker room of girls cried open heartedly. Many had not even imagined it were possible for one of them to die, they all had an illusion wrote out in their minds that they would all be around forever as a team. Undertaker stayed at home, Paul stayed with them arranging the funeral. Sara didn't speak, she, unlike Jericho, had been struck mute with shock. The three of them received flowers from all the Raw and Smackdown crews, Paul did from his mortuary and so did Sara from her work place. The house was full to the brim with flowers.

Rob opened the door to the canteen; it was empty apart from one man. He had been there for Rob, an unsuspecting friend he never knew he had. He let him cry, he let him talk as he just listened. Rob couldn't possibly imagine how kind and gentle Randy could really be. Randy looked up, his expression shocked. "Rob! What are you doing here? You're not in the right frame of mind to be at work" So nice, it was unreal how the one person he loved could be taken from him so cruelly but he was offered another friend in return. Maybe in time......

"No man, I had to come, I can't sit around thinking about him all the time, and he'd kick my ass if he knew I was doing that" Rob made a weak smile as Randy motioned for him to sit beside him.

"Don't worry Rob, I'll always be here for you......always" His voice seemed certain, Rob gave him a questioning look.

"I know that what I'm about to tell you will be hard and it isn't fair that I'm going to tell you but I have too, its eating away at me from the inside and seeing you everyday has made me realize, I don't want to lose you. I love you. I have adored you from a distance but I saw the chemistry between you and Kane so I let you be. That didn't change how I felt, and I still feel it now. You don't have to say anything, and if you don't want to be friends anymore I'll understand"

Rob stared at him, emotions running erratically through his body, his thoughts so wild he could not tame them. (It's so soon, too soon, I don't know......I'm sorry Kane)

Randy wrapped his arms around Rob's waist and pulled him into a tight embrace; Rob rested his head on Randy's chest and squeezed him tightly. Tears swelled in his eyes as Randy stroked his hair. Rob looked up slightly and through the blur of tears, he saw floating down to the floor as if heavy, full of heavy thoughts, emotions and pain, a red feather.

Rob pulled away. He didn't look at Randy he just turned and ran, as fast as his legs would allow, Randy called his name but he didn't look back. He dodged people, whacked into people and pushed people over, he didn't know where he was running too or what exactly he was running from but he just ran with his instinct. Eventually he arrived at his hotel room, he fell onto his bed with exhaustion, his breath fast and in heavy rasps and he tried to control it, and he was worn out. But he knew if he fell asleep, he would go to the meadow and he'd be there.

"Why am I so scared of you Kane, I thought I'd always be with you. But now I don't want to see you, is this......Randy's fault? Do I even like Randy? I must do......because I'm thinking about him not you Kane. Did you send that feather so I would remember you? So I would let go of Randy and tell him I still loved you? You don't want me to move on! That's your problem!" He fell onto the floor hitting it hard with his clenched fist till it turned red, he couldn't stay awake anymore, as if he was being forced into slumber, he collapsed on the floor into sleep.

The meadow hadn't changed; the sun was still so bright and colorful while the heat could not be felt. He walked further into the field of lush green grass and approached the bubbling stream. He heard footsteps, and then they stopped. He turned, his heart jumped beats and he suddenly felt tingles through his body. Kane coaxed a smile, Rob did too. Kane held back his urge to grab the smaller man and kiss him till his lips were bruised. "Listen Rob I know you're angry at me......"

"Angry? You made me feel awful! Leaving Randy high and dry like that and for what? A dead guy I'll never be able to have!'

Kane cringed, that hurt but he never showed it. "I brought you here because I need to tell you something about Randy he-......."

"Don't spout any crap at me Kane! He is charming and he likes me and you are jealous!"

"No Rob please listen........"

"You listen; you are jealous but guess what? You're also dead! You died! You left me all alone.......and now you are spoiling my life because you can't come to terms with your death!" Tears fell down his face as Kane watched him run again. Rob seemed to be doing a lot of running from him. He watched tiny droplets of blood fall from his eyes onto the grass as a lady walked beside him. Her chin length brown hair was wavy, her skin as white and fresh as water lily's, her lips small and red as a rose but her eyes were startling one eye was green, the other blue. Just like Kane's. She placed her hand on Kane's. He looked at her.

"He won't listen. He's going to fall for their trap. What should I do mother?"