Chapter 4- All four though the wardrobe!

Mickey and Kane returned to their world. Kane sighed with relief that it was warm. "I think I got frost bite," he growled.

Mickey looked to him with a grin. "So, you going to help me convince Trish?" she asked.

Kane snorted to the idea. "Have you read anything about C.S Louis?" Kane questioned. Mickey looked at him oddly. "He's a novelist, if you didn't notice we were sent to Narnia. A fictitious place he created. Well at least it wasn't Lord of the Rings, I would have crushed a Hobbit by now" Kane muttered.

"So what? You know it's real! Let's show the others!" Mickey protested.

Kane however was against it. "If anyone asks me, I ain't saying nothing. I know what happens in the book. And I am not going to risk our lives like that, besides. I don't want to get stabbed" Kane stormed away just as Taker walked in and slapped him on the back in a greeting. Kane kept on walking yet Taker stared at his hand. He looked to Mickey. He wondered how Kane could feel cold to the touch in Miami?

"What's with him? And was he standing before the freezer again looking for ice cream?" he asked.

She smiled to him. "Oh my God, Taker. Kane and I went to Narnia!" she said as Mickey jumped about. Taker stared at her blankly.

"Girl, I'll send you to some other place than Narnia, and its got padded walls!" he snapped back. Yet Mickey insisted that she and Kane were there. It was winter. Taker just rolled his eyes to the girl and left her alone. He came across Trish who had a rather confused look on her face. "Trish" Taker said.

Trish looked to the Undertaker. "Why is Kane cold? To the touch that is?" she asked.

Taker shrugged and suggested he was standing in front of the freezer too long for ice cream.

Trish shook her head. "The freezer is broke remember? Viscera and Big Show ate all the ice cream, which was six hours ago. Kane's cheeks are beet red. What's up?" she questioned.

Taker looked back to the wardrobe and sighed aloud. "I swear if this is real I'll put myself in the nut house. Mickey said she and Kane were in Narnia. I can't blame Kane for denying it if it's fake, or true at that. No doubt he's read the book"

Trish started to laugh. "You don't think . . ." she said.

Taker was silent. Kane returned after warming up and saw Trish and Taker stare at the wardrobe. He ran to them before they could walk into the room. "Whoa! No, don't think about it!" he snapped.

Trish stood there oddly. "Why are you acting strangely Kane?"

Kane tried to think of something, yet there was no use trying to lie to the Deadman, or a pretty face at that. He confessed Mickey was right, the wardrobe does led to another place. "I warn you if any of use, all four go through. We will be dealing with a white witch that was hitting on me and wants you guys dead, a talking lion an other animals. And me getting stabbed yet not really harmed" he explained.

Just then they heard Taker's voice calling out for them. "KANE, TAKER, TRISH, MICKEY! I GOT MORE STUFF FOR YOU TO MOVE!"

Taker stared at Kane. "Let's go see the talking freaks" Without hesitation he ran into the room, threw open the doors and stormed into the wardrobe. Trish shrugged and followed. Kane grabbed the closest sweater to him and place it on before going into the wardrobe once more. Mickey was just bursting to see then all believe her and followed quickly. The door slammed shut just as Vince came into the room.

"Kane? Taker? Trish? Mick?" he asked. Curious he went to his prized possession and threw open the door. He was surprised to see nothing looking back at him. He shrugged and decided to keep looking. Not knowing the brothers of Destruction, Trish and Mickey James were in the land of Narnia.