Taker limped to the dressing room, he opened the door and Kane was lying on the couch. Taker limped over to the couch, "Move over" he said and sat down.

"What the hell happened to you?"

"That bitch kicked me", Taker said holding his crouch in pain.

Kane started laughing at him, "What bitch?"

"I don't know, Clara or whatever her name is, shut up."

"Well you probably deserved it."

"Shut up, and why are you in such a good mood?"

"Well, I dreamed of an angel and when I woke up there she was."

"Whatever."

"We need to go, that meeting is about to start", Kane helped his brother up and they left the room.

Sara and Christy were still watching the show, "Wow, I can't believe Shelton Benjamin just beat Triple H."

"Yeah, I know, and it was Stephanie's fault too, I'd hate to be her when Triple H sees the replay."

"Well, I'd better finish making Nathan's shorts."

"Yeah, I've gotta go the superstar meeting."

"Meet me back here when it's over."

"Alright." Sara left the locker room and headed towards the trainer's room. After the meeting was over Christy left the dressing room and headed towards Kane's locker room, she was about to knock on the door when she saw him, Taker, and Nathan coming down the hall. Christy and Kane stared at each other, then Nathan grabbed Christy and picked her up, "Well, well, well, if it isn't Scarlet", he said as he swung her around.

"Put me down!" she yelled as she slapped him in the head. Nathan sat her down and she punched him in his arm.

"Scarlet, don't be so rough, show your true feelings for me." She punched him again.

"On second thought don't stop Scarlet, that's the way I like it."

"Will you shut up?"

"There's no need to hide it, I know you want me."

"I don't want anything from you."

"Then why are you here?"

"I didn't come to see you."

"She came to see me." Said Kane, "She came by earlier but it was the wrong point and time, so I told her to come back later."

Nathan grabbed Christy, "So this is why you've been acting so strange, you've been cheating on me with one of my best friends."

"Nathan shut up, and get off me!"

"Scarlet this really hurts me, could I at least have a sympathy screw."

"No, Nathan let go of me!" Nathan let her go, "Well if you won't give me any, what about a little kiss."

"No, I'm not giving you anything, will you leave me alone."

"I can't believe this", Nathan ran down the hall pretending to cry. Christy laughed as he ran down the hall. Taker looked at Christy and thought back to Kane's comment about an angel, "I'm leavin, I'll see you tomorrow". Taker grabbed his bag and went down the hallway.

Kane and Christy were the only people in the hallway, Kane opened the locker room door, "After you". Christy walked in.

Kane sat on the couch; Christy sat beside him and pulled out her tape measure. "So, is Nathan your boyfriend?"

"No!" Christy answered quickly, "Nathan's not the one for me."

"Why does he call you Scarlet?"

"I suppose it's because my hair is red."

"So, if Nathan isn't the one for you, then who is?" Christy looked at Kane, she noticed he was staring at her, "I don't know I haven't found him yet". She said softly as Kane inched closer to her, before she knew it his nose was touching hers, as she looked into his dark brown eyes she felt her body began to get weak. "Should I undress now?" he asked her stroking her hair.

"Yes please" she answered in a shaky voice. Kane got up and began taking off his pants.

"Wait, what are you doing?"

"You said to undress."

"I'm sorry I don't know what I was thinking, I can measure you with your clothes on."

"O.k." Kane fastened his pants; Christy began to measure his waist with the tape measure, "Could you spread your legs a little bit, so I can measure your thighs?" she asked him, still embarrassed about asking him to take off his clothes.

"Well, all done."

"You finished already, that was fast."

"You're not that big."

"Funny, I don't usually hear that from women." Christy hurried and stuffed the tape measure in her pocket, "Well time to go". Christy wanted to leave before she started gibbering like a mindless idiot. Kane sat on the couch.

"Um……before I go, when I make your new t-shirt do you want anything on it?" "No, you can just stick to the old catchphrase." "O.k. I'll bring you your shirt and suit tomorrow." As she turned to leave Kane grabbed her arm, she turned around to look at him, "Thanks darlin," he told her.

"You're welcome", she answered with a squeaky voice.

He let her arm go and she turned to leave, as she walked towards the door she thought about his beautiful eyes. While Christy was thinking, she wasn't paying attention to where she was going and she tripped over Kane's bag.

"You o.k." Kane asked her as he helped her. Christy was so embarrassed, "I'm fine I have to go now", then she ran out the door. After she left Kane began to laugh uncontrollably.

Christy entered her dressing room and slammed the door, Sara was inside, "Hi, what took you so long, did you get your measurements?" Christy said nothing she just sat next to Sara on the couch and buried her head in Sara's shoulder. "Aw sweetie, what's wrong."

"I can't tell you I'm too embarrassed."

"What, did you and Kane have wild, passionate sex on the floor of his locker room and he kicked you out afterwards."

"Of course not you crack head."

"Then what happened?"

"He kept getting really close to me and I accidentally told him to undress."

Sara started laughing, "Are you sure it was accidental?" "Sara shut up, I'm not finished, then when I was leaving I tripped over his bag and fell face first on the floor."

Sara fell on the floor laughing, "Stop, don't tell me anymore, my stomach hurts." "Sara! That's not funny, I was so embarrassed, how could I trip and fall in front of him, he probably thinks I'm such an idiot", Christy told her as she hit her with a pillow.

"O.k., O.k." Sara said as she got off the floor and sat back on the couch, "I'm sure he doesn't think you're an idiot, people make mistakes".

"How am I ever gonna face him again?" "Just act cool, and don't mention anything about tripping."

"That's not funny."

"Come on, let's go to the hotel, I'm sure some dinner will make you feel better."

"O.k."

Christy and Sara left the arena and headed towards the hotel.

The next night, Christy was in hallway working when Victoria came up to her crying, "What's wrong Vicky?"

"It's Nathan he still won't speak to me, and yesterday I saw him with Stacy Keibler and Lita."

"Maybe you should give it up, you know how Nathan is."

"Christy I can't, I love him."

"What?"

"Yes."

"Did you tell him that?"

"Yes."

"Vicky, why would you tell Nathan that of all people?"

"I had to tell him, I couldn't keep it bottled up inside forever."

"Maybe you should learn from this experience."

"What could I possibly learn from getting my heart broken?"

"Well you could learn not to sleep with a guy the same day you meet him."

"I couldn't help it, you know how he looks at you with his gorgeous green eyes and speaks to you in that sexy accent, I just couldn't help myself, Christy do you think you could talk to him for me, I know you guys are friends."

"Well I could but he doesn't listen to me."

"Could you at least try?"

"O.k."

"I have a match next, I can't go out there looking like this, I need to go freshen up." Victoria slowly walked down the hall to the women's locker room.

Sara went up to Christy, "Hey, what are you doing?"

"Nothing I'm just making Trish an outfit."

"I thought you already did that."

"I did she didn't like it, and she designed it herself, she acted like it's my fault she doesn't have any fashion sense, I hate that bitch."

"I know and during our match she told Tyson to attack me, good thing the referee made him go back to the back."

"I missed it, did you win?"

"Of course I did."

Nathan came up behind Sara and grabbed her, "Hey Angel, I've been looking for you."

"Nathan get off me, you're getting sweat all over me."

Nathan kissed her on her neck, "I thought you liked it when I got sweaty."

"Get off me!"

Nathan released her, he was dressed in his ring attire, he'd just had a match with Chuck Palumbo.

"Here." Sara handed him a bottle of water.

"Nathan I need to talk to you" Christy told him folding her arms.

"About what Scarlet?"

"Why won't you speak to Victoria?"

"What?"

"You heard me, why are you ignoring her?"

"That bitch is crazy, after one night she was saying 'Oh I love you so much Nathan, I want us to get married Nathan, I wanna be the mother of your children Nathan', and I don't have time for bullshit like that."

"Watch your mouth Nathan, and don't call her that."

"Yes, ma'am."

"That's no excuse not to talk to her, you should be ready to settle down."

"What, I'm not ready to settle nothing, and if I was it wouldn't be with her."

"What, why not, there's nothing wrong with her."

"The bitch is ugly and the sex was awful, it was the worst night of my life, I'm scarred for life."

"What did I just say, and you wouldn't have had the worst night of your life if you didn't screw anything with boobs and ass. Look she's really hurt and you need to talk to her, and fast, before she has a break down."

"Yes mother."

Nathan headed down the hall.

"Something is wrong with him."

"You're just noticing that?"

"Of course not, I've always known he was a lunatic."

Sara and Christy both laughed, "Christy I'll see you later, I'm going to see if I can accidentally bump into Taker in the cafeteria." "O.k., good luck." Sara headed to the cafeteria.

Christy gathered Kane's suit and shirt and headed to his locker room. She knocked on the door and he quickly opened it, "I've been waiting for you."

"Sorry I'm late I had to talk to Nathan."

"Really, about what?"

"One of his one night girlfriends."

"Which one, he's had about a thousand."

Christy started laughing, "Here's your suit and shirt."

"Thanks." Kane went to the bathroom and put on his suit. When he came out he had on his new half see through black and red suit. Christy handed him his new glove, he tried it on and it fit perfectly.

"It's half see through." Kane said.

"Yeah I know, I thought it would look nice on you."

"Well does it?"

'Are you crazy you look amazing?' Christy thought to herself, "Yeah, you look great."

"Really, did you think I looked great in my red suit?"

"Of course, you looked incredible."

"Is that right?"

"Well I mean you looked fine, I mean you looked good, you looked nice."

Kane smiled and looked at her, "Are you nervous about something?"

"Um………No, why would I be nervous?"

"I don't know you tell me" Kane told her as he walked towards her.

"Um……I forgot your wristband, I knew there was something missing, I'll go make one, it shouldn't take long, and I'll bring it to you as soon as I'm finished." Christy headed towards the door.

"Watch out for my bag."

Christy looked at him and gave him an evil look, "Don't worry I won't trip this time." Then she continued out the door.

Christy was standing in the hall working on Kane's wristband, Trish Stratus came up to her, "Are you done with my outfit yet?"

"Yeah, hold on." Christy began digging in her bag.

"I hope it's better than the last one." Trish said in an ugly tone of voice.

Christy looked at Trish, "Look, you're the one who designed it, I just made it, so if it was tore up it's your fault." Then she started looking in her bag again.

Trish rolled her eyes, then she looked at the wristband, "Is that Kane's?"

"Yeah."

"I saw you two talking in the hall yesterday, what were you talking about?"

"Why do you want to know?"

"I was just asking."

Christy gave Trish her outfit, "Next time you design something and you don't like it, I'm not making another one, so it better be right." Trish rolled her eyes again and walked off.

After Trish walked off Christy looked in her bag for another piece of leather for Kane's wristband, "O.k., almost finished." She said to herself. She looked on the table but the band was gone, "What the?" just then Sara came up, "Hey, Christy."

"Hi."

"What are you looking for?"

"Kane's wristband, I know I put it right here."

"Do you want me to help you look for it?"

"Yeah."

There was a knock on Kane's door, he opened it, it was Trish Stratus.

"Can I help you?"

"Here." Trish handed him his wristband.

"What are you doing with this?"

"Christy asked me to bring it to you." Kane put the wristband on and it snapped.

"What the hell?" said Kane as it fell on the floor.

Trish picked it up, "This is just proof that she does lousy work, this is the second time she had to make my outfit, she messed the first one up."

Kane took the wristband, "I didn't need to know all that."

"I'm just warning you, I hope none of your suits split in half while you're in the ring. Of course every woman will be glad if that happened." Trish rubbed Kane's chest, "Nice suit, I like the sheer." Trish smiled at him and walked away.

"Sara what am I gonna do, Kane's match is next," Said Christy rummaging through her bag.

"Calm down, Kane can wrestle one match without his wristband."

"Yeah, but he shouldn't have to, where the hell is that thing?"

"Are you sure you left it on the table?"

"Yes I'm sure, I was just working on it when Trish showed up."

"Trish?"

"Yeah, you don't think she?"

"Anything's possible."

"But why would she."

"I don't know, but if she was here and then it just vanished, all fingers point to her."

"This is bullshit, now I have to make another one, I have to go tell Kane he'll have it tomorrow."

"Alright I'll be in the parking lot."

"O.k."

Christy went to Kane's locker room. She knocked on the door, he answered it. Kane stepped aside and she entered his locker room.

"I was wondering why I didn't see you earlier."

"Yeah, I was going to bring you your wristband but I lost it."

"What do you mean you lost it, Trish brought it by a little while ago?"

"What?"

"Yeah, here it is." Kane handed Christy the broken wristband.

"It figured she had it, that bitch."

"Are you saying she stole it?"

"Yeah."

"Why would she steal the wristband then bring it to me?"

"I don't know, and why is it broken?"

"When I tried it on it snapped."

"Yeah, I'm not finished with it yet, I'm sorry you had to wrestle without it."

"It's okay, it wasn't your fault."

"I'll bring you a new one tomorrow."

"Alright."

"Well, I'll see you tomorrow, bye."

"Bye darlin."

Christy went down the hall smiling, and headed to the parking lot.

Sara was in the parking lot waiting for Christy by the car, someone came up behind her, "Hi Sara."

She looked, it was Randy Orton, "Hi."

"Who are you waiting for?"

"My friend."

"Who."

"I don't think you know her."

"Okay, listen Sara I was thinking maybe we could go out sometime."

"Um that's nice and all Randy but I'm not really looking for a boyfriend right now, we could be friends though."

"Friends?"

"Yeah."

"Are you saying you don't want to go out with me?"

"Look I told you, I don't want a boyfriend right now."

Sara began to unlock the car, Randy grabbed her arm, "I don't think I like the sound of that."

"What the hell is wrong with you let go of me?"

"Aw what's wrong Sara, I know you're not scared are you?"

"Let go of me asshole."

"And what if I don't?"

Someone grabbed Randy by his throat, it was Taker.

"What the hell do you think you're doing?"

"Taker, let go of me, I'm just having some fun."

"Harassing women in the parking lot ain't exactly my idea of fun."

"Nobody asked what you think you bastard!"

Taker punched him in the stomach and threw him on the floor, he turned to Sara, "Are you alright?" Sara just stood there.

"Hello, are you alright?" Sara was too stunned to say anything. Taker shook his head and headed towards his bike. Sara watched him ride off.

Soon Christy showed up, "Hi Sara, sorry it took me so long."

"Christy, you want believe what just happened."

"What?"

"I was waiting for you and Randy came and asked me out."

"What?"

"Yeah, and I refused him and he grabbed me."

"What, are you o.k.?"

"Yeah I'm fine, and then Taker showed up and beat him up."

"What, how could I miss this?"

"He kept asking me if I was OK but I couldn't speak."

"So, you just stood there."

"I was like a mindless fool, now he'll never speak to me again." Christy hugged Sara, Sure he will, i'm just glad you're o.k, it's time to go, I think I'll drive."

"O.k." Sara and Christy went to the hotel.

Sara and Christy went to the arena together, it was Monday Night Raw, as they were walking down the hall together Christy spotted Trish, she was standing in the hallway with Gail Kim, "Uh Sara, I'll catch up with you later, I have to take care of something."

"I'll be waiting for you in my dressing room."

"O.k." Christy went up to Trish Stratus, "Trish we need to talk."

"About what?"

"About you stealing that wristband."

"Look I didn't take anything."

"You're such a liar, Kane told me you brought it to him, are you gonna call him a liar?"

"Fine I did take it."

"Why, that was so stupid of you?"

"I took it because I didn't want you spending anymore time bothering Kane."

"What are you talking about?"

"I think you know what I'm talking about, Kane needs to focus his attention on someone worth his time."

"And what's that supposed to mean?"

"It means for you to leave him alone, I don't know what you think you're doing but it needs to stop. Kane is mine."

"I make Kane's costumes I'm going to be around him regardless, and Kane does not belong to you so what we do is none of your business."

"Look Christy, I'm only gonna tell you this once stay away from Kane."

"Look bitch, I'm only gonna tell you this once, stay out of my damn business."

"You have a lot of mouth, maybe I need to shut it for you."

"That's funny I'd like to see you try."

Trish grinned slightly, "Let's go Gail, I don't have time for this."

'That nasty, ugly, dick-sucking bitch', Christy thought to herself as she went to Kane's dressing room. She pounded on the door. Kane answered it, Christy walked in his dressing room, "Here's your wristband."

Kane took the wristband and tried it on, it fit perfectly. Kane looked at Christy, her arms were folded and she had a mean look on her face, "Are you o.k. darlin?"

"I'm fine!" she said as she headed towards the door.

Kane grabbed her waist as she walked past him, "Wait, wait, wait, what's wrong, are you mad at me or something?"

"No, why would I be mad at you?"

"I don't know you tell me?"

"And who said I was mad anyway?"

"You and your bitchy tone of voice."

"What, my tone of voice isn't bitchy."

"Yes, it is."

"Well, then I'm sorry."

"Please tell me."

"It's nothing just something Trish said."

"Trish, what did she say?"

"She told me to stay away from you."

"What?"

"Yeah, she said you belong to her and for me to stop coming to see you so much. Is she your girlfriend?"

"Of course not, she's not the one for me."

Christy looked up at him and smiled, "If she's not the one for you then who is?"

"I don't know, I haven't found her yet."

Kane leaned down towards her, then Nathan burst in the door.

Nathan looked at the two of them, "Well, well, well, what is going on in here?" Nathan folded his arms, "Why Scarlet, is it time to give you a letter 'S' for slut?"

"Shut the fuck up, and get out Nathan", Kane told him.

"Why are you being so hostile, I'm not doing anything, I just need to take a shower?"

Nathan walked towards to bathroom, "Scarlet and Kane sitting in a tree." Kane picked up a glass ash tray and threw it at Nathan, he ducked.

"Hey, I was just joking, there's no need to be so hostile." Nathan blew a kiss at Christy and went into the bathroom.

"Kane I have to go, my friend Sara is waiting for me."

"Are you gonna come back and see me?"

Christy smiled at him, "I don't know, I'll have to think about it."

Kane smiled at her, he leaned down and kissed her on her cheek. "Bye darlin."

"Bye Kane."

Christy left the dressing room and skipped down the hallway.

"What did I tell you?" A voice said from behind her.

Christy turned around, it was Trish Stratus.

"Trish what the hell do you want?"

"I told you to stay away from Kane."

"I don't care what you said, in case you haven't noticed, I don't listen to anything you say."

"You bitch, I don't know what it is you're trying to pull but you better stay away from him."

"Look slut, he doesn't like you, and he never will, so just give it up."

"I warned you, and you didn't listen, now you'll just have to suffer the consequences."

"Trish your threats mean nothing to me, so shut the fuck up."

"Oh you'll see how much they mean." Trish rolled her eyes at Christy and left.

'That bitch, trying to steal my man, I'll show her.' Trish thought to herself as she walked away.

'That fucking bitch', Christy thought to herself as she walked to Sara's dressing room.