It took Jeff a lot to move through the now empty hallways, trying hard to move on himself and stay away from any wall, his pride won it offer the suffering and he was proud he managed.

"I'll head back to the hotel, grab a few beers and go to sleep Glenn"

He really was going mellow, what on earth had taken him now to tell his brother what he was up to, and the result sprang to his face, eeh, well ears…

"Of course bro, and thanx for informing me, want me to go and ask that Hardy-punk to come and join you?"

Kane knew he had gone too far on that one, and when he went flying through the door and landed on his ass in the opposite wall, gazed at by the master of scary looks he couldn't but wonder how far his brother would go now, because, really, he was only proving his point and grinning while getting up he went further down the danger track and informed his brother with a sweet voice…

"Ok, and now you will tell me that that kinda reaction comes from no issues with the boy… Right Mark, right…"

This was getting out of hands, and as Mark went for his brother's throat he heard footsteps and looking down the hall he saw that Jeff was arriving, still dressed as if he was going to wrestle, jeez, noooo, really, of all the people that sprite had to come now, and seeing Kane looking at Jeff too, he shoved him further into the wall…

"If I hear a single word coming out of your mouth you're history, I swear"

Kane pushed him back and shook his head…

"I didn't get the opportunity to congratulate him yet, with the two baboons on his ass before, guess I'll do it now"

Mark growled some more,"no need to, he lost", and on that went back in his locker, slamming the door, this was going to be an infernal evening…

Kane on the other hand was smiling way too much for making Jeff feel at ease, he didn't get the man, and quite frankly whatever had been going on between the brothers he didn't want to know, and the fact that the huge man was having all of his attention on him was making him anxious. He was in no condition to take on that one now, and didn't want to, and seeing Mark had made that strange feeling stirr back up in his stomach… And now he was coming towards him, Jeff would have loved disappearing on the spot but since that was not an option, hell he couldn't even run even if his life depended on it right now he gazed at the other man waiting for what he would do…

"Hey Jeff, you're ok? Looks like my bro didn't keep his promise, you're still walking"

Ok, that was not what he had thought would happen, but was definetely better than a beating from the giant and Kane seemed to want to keep it non-hostile which was fine for him…

"I'm standing, and well, guess I got lucky that's all, and he still has the damn belt"

Kane smiled and glanced at the lockerroom door, there was absolutely no noize coming out of the room, and he couldn't help but wonder what took his brother so long to get out, he had been ready to leave before their little brawl, Mark was giving him more and more reasons to believe that their really was something with the punk, why else would his brother not get out…

"And he won't give it away easely, but you've gotten quite close to it today punk, nice match by the way"

Jeff had seen the look Kane gave the door and was wondering on his side what the hell was going on, Kane so friendly, the Undertaker weird, not that the guy wasn't weird by nature, but even weird for his own standards…

"Well, now is not the time to ask him for another go, right?"

Kane bursted out in a laugh and shook his head, patting Jeff's shoulder, "what is wrong with you kid, you're a pain addict or suicidal… and NO, now is really not the right moment, he's kinda…", now he could amuse himself a little, as long as Mark wasn't out here but hiding in his locker he would taunt a little, "…kinda agitated, your match got to him", he ended with an angelic smile leaving Jeff a little perplexe.

There was a loud bang that could be heard from the inside and gazing from the door to Kane, he really didn't want to end up in a feud between the two brothers and this whole situation was either only so weird because he was so damn tired or because the brothers had lost it, and he didn't want to be collateral damage in that case.

"Well it got to me too, if you'd excuse me, I need to make it to my car and back to the hotel, a bath, a beer and a bed"

Kane smiled and shook his head, "you're sure you want to drive, you could come with me, Mark came with his car"

"As did I, listen Glenn, I appreciate your concern but I'm still very capable of driving, so thanx but I think I'll have to refuse your offer", why did he see him as a weak loser who couldn't be driving after a match, and there he had thought he had managed to gain some respect, apparently that was not the case. Trying to maintain all his dignity he took off down the hall, ignoring all the pain and walking normally and went straight to his car, propping his head on the steering wheel for a minute when he finally was sitting in his car before taking of to the hotel…

Mark had efficiently started breaking some things upon hearing what his beloved brother was telling his opponent, former or still opponent, that was a good question, afterall he had wanted to come and ask him for another beating, well, seemed that his brother would be getting the beating now, since he was so nicely poking his nose inside to check on him…

"He's gone, you can come out of your hiding place Mark, what has gotten into you"

Mark was not in any mood for jokes, " OOOOH Noooooo, what has gotten into you… Agitated? Agitated? Nice one, really and by the way, nice one also trying to make him feel like a little boy who couldn't make his own choices"

"I was joking, jeez, can't I have some fun sometimes"

"This is nothing to joke about"

"So you're finally agreeing that there is something…", he couldn't but notice the lost look on his brother's face and entered, "hey, he's got something, an aura of something and you're feeling it that's all, it's not as if I was telling you you were in love with him or anything, but there is some kinda connection between the two of you"

"No there is not Glenn, and now please, shut the fuck up, I'm too tired to listen to your crap"

Mark took his things and got out of the small room, followed by his brother laughed, "You know that Vince will get a attack the second he'll be informed of the state of that room right", earning him a glare from hell,"Yeah right, who cares, after all you can do whatever you like"

"Listen Glenn, you gonna leave me alone some time soon or will I have to make you shut up"

"Sorry, I'll leave you with your… thoughts, see you at the hotel bar Mark", and with that he left his brother and went to his car and left for the hotel, soon followed by the Undertaker who was still not certain what was going on with him lately…

[Please, to you who reads this fic, please Review me, I'd like to know if I should continue or not… Thanx