Edge was the first to walk through the door of Jumpin' Jax, closely followed by his three friends. Edge spotted an empty table at the opposite them, which meant having to get across the dance floor. He grinned and stepped onto the dance floor. They pushed their way through hordes of young people all dancing to No Limit. Edge and Hurricane sat down at the table while Christian and Kane went to bar to get the first round of drinks; three WKD's and a lemonade for Hurricane as he was driving. Hurricane scratched the back of his head nervously and a blush formed across his high cheekbones.

"What's up with you your as red as a tomato?"

"Nothing its just....well how long have you and Christian been together?"

" About a year, yeah a year. Why?"

"Just curious, guess I'm kinda scared"

"What about? Kane and you, what other people will say?"

"Well yeah and...nah I can't say"

"Oh why not? You know you can tell or ask me anything. From one man's man to another"

Hurricane smiled at Edge, he looked up over at the bar to see Kane and Christian talking. He looked back at Edge who was playing with a beer mat.

"Well, promise me you won't laugh"

"I promise"

"Sex"

"Oh! That thing, yeah, Christian was the same as you, timid and shy about it. But once you do it once you're alright!" Edge shouted a little, Hurricane looked around checking no one heard Edge. He looked out the window, a shadow pointed at him then disappeared as soon as it appeared. He smiled when he noticed that both Christian and Kane were now sat with them, he lifted his lemonade to his lips and took a long sip of the drink.

"Me and Christian are off to dance."

"Yeah so we'll catch you two later, Edge seems to have a lot of dancing energy...oww!" Christian rubbed his arm after Edge elbowed him pretty hard.

"Guess it's just me and you, we can chat properly now" Hurricane smiled at his new boyfriend. Kane put the bottle on the table and leaned back in his chair, the music wasn't to loud and they could hear each other just enough at the side of the room.

"Yeah, look at them two. They really are dancing like twats aren't they?"

Hurricane laughed as he watched the blondes secretly flirt with each other while trying to dance.

"You ever danced like that before?"

"No way" Kane laughed and then shook his head. "My brother does though"

Hurricane sprayed his drink all over, as he couldn't contain his laughter, Kane chuckled quietly to himself. "I gotta use the facilities." Chuckles and lightly places a kiss to the side of Kane's mask. "Be right back babe." Hurricane pushed past Edge and Christian and other people, he pushed the door open and walked over to the paper towel holder, and he pulled a couple out and started wiping his shirt. A sudden tapping at the window distracted him from his task at hand. It continued and became louder and louder. He frowned as he noticed it started to crack, he slowly walked towards it, which he fully regretted. A loud smash rang through his ears and a sharp painfully thud walloped him directly on his head. As he fell to the ground he noticed one person stood in front of him. He was tall, well built like a fellow wrestler, black baggy trousers like a hardy, an its true its true t- shirt, blonde longish hair tied back and Kane's last mask before he got his new one. It became dark, and he finally fell unconscious. Edge pulled Christian back to the table were Kane was just standing up.

"S'up big guy? Where you off?" Christian freed himself from Edge's grip.

"Shane's been ages in the bog, better check on him."

"I need a piss I'll come" Kane and Christian walked off toward the toilets.

"Don't leave me!" Edge ran after them.

They entered the male's loo's to see a shamble off glass, a small splash of blood on the floor and next to the mess a little white note: I warned him off you, he didn't listen come and get your Hurricane if you can.

"Holy Shit...."