Punk laid in the middle of the ring, thinking about Tristen's betrayal. She was with Kane now?
I'm sorry Punky.
Her words made sense now. She'd gone to make an alliance with Kane.
"I thought she wanted me."
Tristen walked backstage to see the faces of her friends looking at her with disappointment. John, Zack, even Randy.
Her heart broke.
"Guys, let me explain."
"Why would you do something like this, Tristen? He loves you!"
She looked at John, who was furious.
"John, please. I fell in love with Kane!"
"Broskette, you hurt him."
"I know. But Zack, I never meant to."
"We can't trust you, Rebel. Not anymore."
"Randy, come on!"
They all shook their heads and walked away.
Tristen began to cry. She hadn't meant to lose them all.
Kane walked backstage and saw her crying.
"They aren't worth it."
"They're my friends, Kane."
He snorted.
"Obviously not, Tristen. Just forget them. We are better then they are."
She looked up at him.
"I can't just forget them. I have to apologize."
"For showing Punk who you really love? For making that match believable? For being you?"
His logic made sense. As much as it killed Tristen to admit it, he made sense.
"You're right, Kane. I don't need them if they're going to act like this."
He smiled.
"So now what?"
"I dunno. Hey, wanna get some pizza?"
"Eh, why not? Let's go!"
Tristen giggled and began to run away from her boyfriend, who chased after her.
"Don't make me catch you, Colden!"
"Bring it, ya big teddy bear!"