~Chapter 2~

~backstage during raw~

"So what are you guys doing tonight after the show?" Batista asked everyone else in the room with him.

"Well Torrie and I were going to this club that we saw not that far from the hotel." Said Randy

"Yeah, I think that's where most of the roster will end up before the end of the night" Agreed Matt.

"Actually I think I'm going to just stay at the hotel and watch a movie or something, I'm still a little sore from my match" Jeff said

"Lita told me earlier that her and edge were going to go out to dinner and watch a movie back at the hotel" said Maria who had been pretty quiet until then.

"So they won't be there, does Shawn know about that?"asked Randy

"You know they won't tell him that, he almost had a heart attack when they started sharing a room." Stated Torrie

"I don't blame him though, I don't trust edge as far as I can throw him" said Matt

~in the catering room~

Lita was sitting in the catering room listening to music when Shawn walked in. Lita turned off her head phones and turned to her uncil and said.

"I guess I should tell you now before you freak out later…"

Not letting her finish her sentence Shawn cut her off.

"What happened, did Edge hurt you, I swear I'll kill him, tell me what happened…"

"Calm down, nothing happened, I just wanted to tell you that Edge and I weren't going to the club tonight."

"And why not?"

"Were going to dinner and then we were just going to go back to the hotel and relax."

"You know I really don't like you being alone with him."

"Why do you hate him so much, he never did anything wrong or did anything to hurt me, I just don't see why you have such a problem with him."

"You want to know why, I'll tell you why, he is just like your father. I never liked him either, but your mother wouldn't listen and when he left she was hurt, you were only 4 when that happened, that's when I promised to her that I wouldn't let you get hurt."

"Edge is nothing like my father, my father had no heart, hell he didn't even want me his own daughter, and no one thought I knew what was happening but I did. Every night he would come home drunk and start yelling at my mom, sometimes about nothing but it was usually about me. He would say how he hated me, I was a mistake."

As hard as she tried to hold in the tears that filled her eyes it was no use. Before she knew it she had tears pouring down her face. Shawn pulled his niece into his arms. Not knowing what to tell her Shawn just stood there with her in his arms as she cried.