Post by Brad Kane on Oct 12, 2009 0:39:04 GMT -6
Although Collision was only yesterday, Megan Kane and her husband, Reckless Jack, have found themselves still in a hotel room. Jack is busy looking out the window, deep in thought while Megan is stretched out on the bed. The TV is on, the sound coming softly indicating that she's watching The View. People are busy on the streets moving about from place to place. It makes Reckless Jack think if he had the normal life of a nine to five type of worker. Sure he never would've met Megan, the love of his life but he never would've met him.
Thinking of a life without his brother is something that Jack thinks of quite often these days, even when the two were seemingly happy with one another. There will always be a part of Reckless Jack that resents his twin brother for the way he revealed their past. If Spike had done it in private between the two of them, like men, maybe this wouldn't have been such a big deal. Instead, Spike took it upon himself to tell the entire world on television that they were brothers.
That date will never leave his mind...
Reckless Jack: April 20th, 2007.
Megan shakes her head, thinking she heard her husband speak for the first time in about three weeks. The more she thinks about it, the more it begins to make sense. After shutting off the television, Megan stands and walks to Reckless Jack. Megan doesn't touch him, instead she chooses to sit down in a chair next to him.
Megan Kane: Did you say somethin' honey?
Silence becomes the hotel room. Megan looks disappointed, beginning to chalk it up to her mind playing tricks on her. These past few weeks have been a nightmare on her, no one to talk with seeing as how her husband cut off all communication with the world outside of booking flights from place to place. She stares at the ceiling, starting to go out of her mind with the deafing silence.
Megan Kane: You know I love you but I'm a day away from leaving you. I know you want to keep this vow of silence going but its putting a strain on your life. You haven't been able to convey any sort of emotion at all. Its just been that same blank look on your face every day, all day. Not too mention I'm really wound up from River stabbing us in the back. Please, just say something, anything at all to keep my sanity intact...
Hoping against all hope that he'll say something, she waits. A few moments pass by but his expression doesn't change. Reckless Jack doesn't even bother to glance over at her, acknowledging her existance. Megan sighs, lowering her head. Just as she begins to stand.
Reckless Jack: April 20th, 2007.
She tilts her head up, glad that her mind wasn't playing tricks on her the first time. A brief smile flashes on her face until she begins to remember what that date is. The date this whole ordeal started. She met Reckless Jack just days after the huge, shocking news that shook his life to the core.
Megan Kane: The day Spike revealed everything to the world. Nearly two and a half years ago.
RJ nods his head, going back to silence. Megan remember their first date, how he broke down into complete tears over the fact that something like this happened to his already messed up life. But it was when she knew that she wanted to be with him forever. The trust he put into this woman he barely knew told Megan that he'd confide in her forever.
Megan Kane: Just look at the wonderful things that have happened in those two in a half years. Since then, you've gained seven kids, a loving little sister in Freya and a woman who'll always believe and trust in you no matter how silly or stupid your ideas might sound. The positives of Spike telling you everything will always outweigh the negative of having to know him.
Reckless Jack turns to face his wife, shaking his head.
Reckless Jack: You have a two little brothers and a little sister right?
Megan nods her head, mouthing of course to her husband.
Reckless Jack: And you'd be willing to anything for them, right?
Megan Kane: Of course.
Reckless Jack: Now imagine one of them betraying you and then no less then two weeks after, they try to murder you. You have and will never have idea clue of what it feels like to be hung from a chain, gasping for air before falling and hearing a finger snap violently. You have no idea what this means and I'm sorry if I sound like a prick right now but you never will either. You've always been part o this happy little family, never really knowing anything about struggle and trying to make a better life for yourself.
She begins to open her mouth but quickly shuts it, wanting to see where he goes with this first.
Reckless Jack: You've always had it all, Looks, brains and the things that make you into a popular person, just like your little sister does. Look at Spike and I. What do we really have that sets us apart from anyone else in the world. We were both victims growing up. We all know its a miracle that either of us is still alive. At least my addiction wasn't mainlined right into my veins.
Megan Kane: Huh?
Reckless Jack: Spike used to shoot up. He was a junkie. At least my addictions and vices only stopped at the bottle and the occasional picking up of a bong. Spike would take a needle and stick the thing into his arm to escape his reality. Does River known what she married? Does your former best friend know that she married a worthless junkie?
She shakes her head.
Reckless Jack: People look at Spike and see someone successful, someone that is the leader of the so called Kane family. I've never had a problem with people saying I'm living in Spike's shadow because they've never realized what kind of person Spike really is. Do you remember when I told the story of Cain and Abel a few weeks ago?
Megan Kane: Yeah, of course I do!
Reckless Jack: It was like Cain was born with a certain gene in his body. I know they weren't twins but they were brothers. Cain was older, just like Spike is older then I am. He should've looked out for his little brother, not become a jealous monster. Cain murdered him Megan, he murdered his own damn brother. I'm not saying that Spike is jealous of me but everyone favored Abel so am I really Cain in all of this? I want nothing less then to murder Spike sometimes.
Megan Kane: Why?
He sighs for a moment, turning his attention back out the window.
Reckless Jack: Because of the pain he's caused not me, but you. He caused you harm and it was nothing but my own fault. I went through this last year and I didn't learn a single thing that I'll never be able to trust him.
Megan Kane: But you try to see the best in people despite their flaws. This has been the first time I've ever heard you bring up the fact that Spike used to be a junkie. I know that as much as you want to kill him, you still want to give him a hug and share a beer with him. Sometimes I think that the genes that the two of you got were somehow completely different. Its like that Spike got the genes of your father, an evil, hateful man. You got the genes of your mother who looks like a loving saint in all the pictures.
Megan inhales for a moment before continuing on.
Megan Kane: I know you want to fight this match as Reckless Jack because you have some sort of idea that you need to match Spike in violent behavior but think of your past few personal vendettas. Did you need Reckless Jack to be violent? Did you need Reckless Jack to completely detroy those who wronged you?
Reckless Jack: I'm well aware of that. But you don't seem to understand that Spike is the last thing of Reckless Jack. This is the last demon of this name. I wanted to finish it last year but I couldn't. That's why I took this name again, for the last time. I get into that ring against Spike as Reckless Jack and I can finally put it all to rest. Win or lose against him, Reckless Jack can finally leave me and us.
Megan Kane: Rea... really?
Reckless Jack: Everything else is gone from the bad days except for the lone fact that I've never beaten my brother in the middle of the ring in a singles contest. The anger got the best of us last year and it always went to a no contest and nothing was settled. We both need this Megan, we need this to move on.
Megan completely understands what her husband means. The last thing that he really had go bad in his life as Reckless Jack happened on April 20, 2007. Everything else has been fixed. It'll finally be time to end the demon that has constantly haunted her husband for the past two and a half years. Things will go back to normal and one this will forever be certain, neither man will ever be the same.
-----
"First, don't harm your sister. Not quite the exact words that he used that night but its nearly close enough. Those words have forever changed my life in ways I can't imagine. I remember that night. I had Freya in my grasp with the full intent of hurting her in order to get to Spike. I never would've realized that I was trying to harm my own little sister. Now I couldn't even think of any way of hitting Freya in any sort of manner. What about you though? Would you harm our little sister now in order to make a point.
I know I'm assuming that you'd do something to harm our little sister but you've hurt your wife in the past. You've hurt your sister in law in the past and you've harmed me. So why wouldn't you take the low road and cause our little sister to have a miscarriage with our niece and nephew inside of her. Do you even know that Freya is having twins while you're off in your own little world, trying to corrupt fine people like River.
I just want to know what's caused you to go off of the deep end again. Was it dad. Is dad behind your sudden transformation into a giant pain in everyone's ass? I think my wife is right about us. You got dad's genes that caused you to become this evil monster. I got the better side of things, becoming like mom. Mom was a saint wasn't she? Always trying to make us feel better when dad would bring the hammer down on us or we got hurt.
I reckon that's why you usually label me as a pansy because I took the good traits of our parents and you took the horrid ones that should be locked away. Outside of looking alike, brother, we're nothing other then that. I am nothing like you and I'm proud of that. I'm proud to be my own person. I'm proud to be the so called lesser of us because it always puts more pressure on you to become something greater then what you are.
I never wanted it to come down to this between the two of us but since I've known you as my brother and even before then, you've always been a weasel, looking out for your own best interests. People have always said that my ego needed to be taken care of I'd throw a giant fit but what about you brother?
Haven't you done some of the exact things as I have done and you get welcomed back with open arms because you've had a more successful career? Look at the times we've BOTH left New Championship Wrestling. You return and people act like its the second coming of Jesus Christ himself. I make my return and people are starting to call Vegas, ready to get the odds on when I'll be leaving again.
After next Sunday and we're bleeding, we're hurting in my sadistic creation, don't ever bother to call me, write me or come to my house again. I want you out of my life brother. I don't want to near your nieces and nephew. I don't want you near my wife. I don't want your wife near my wife. I don't want your son near my son. Keep away from me and I'll do the same because I'm tired of going through this old song and dance every six months.
This is the final chapter between us Michael. This is fourth chapter in the singles contests between us. And I don't plan on leaving this chapter on Sunday night until you're in the middle of that ring, barely breathing, no blood left in your body and the EMTs come down to try to save you before you finally give out. Its just like the song.
I've come here to kill you. Won't leave until you've died.
You won't be saying I Quit in the Massacre, big brother. But the ref will know when you're done and limp. I'm just sorry our sick story has to end this way."
Thinking of a life without his brother is something that Jack thinks of quite often these days, even when the two were seemingly happy with one another. There will always be a part of Reckless Jack that resents his twin brother for the way he revealed their past. If Spike had done it in private between the two of them, like men, maybe this wouldn't have been such a big deal. Instead, Spike took it upon himself to tell the entire world on television that they were brothers.
That date will never leave his mind...
Reckless Jack: April 20th, 2007.
Megan shakes her head, thinking she heard her husband speak for the first time in about three weeks. The more she thinks about it, the more it begins to make sense. After shutting off the television, Megan stands and walks to Reckless Jack. Megan doesn't touch him, instead she chooses to sit down in a chair next to him.
Megan Kane: Did you say somethin' honey?
Silence becomes the hotel room. Megan looks disappointed, beginning to chalk it up to her mind playing tricks on her. These past few weeks have been a nightmare on her, no one to talk with seeing as how her husband cut off all communication with the world outside of booking flights from place to place. She stares at the ceiling, starting to go out of her mind with the deafing silence.
Megan Kane: You know I love you but I'm a day away from leaving you. I know you want to keep this vow of silence going but its putting a strain on your life. You haven't been able to convey any sort of emotion at all. Its just been that same blank look on your face every day, all day. Not too mention I'm really wound up from River stabbing us in the back. Please, just say something, anything at all to keep my sanity intact...
Hoping against all hope that he'll say something, she waits. A few moments pass by but his expression doesn't change. Reckless Jack doesn't even bother to glance over at her, acknowledging her existance. Megan sighs, lowering her head. Just as she begins to stand.
Reckless Jack: April 20th, 2007.
She tilts her head up, glad that her mind wasn't playing tricks on her the first time. A brief smile flashes on her face until she begins to remember what that date is. The date this whole ordeal started. She met Reckless Jack just days after the huge, shocking news that shook his life to the core.
Megan Kane: The day Spike revealed everything to the world. Nearly two and a half years ago.
RJ nods his head, going back to silence. Megan remember their first date, how he broke down into complete tears over the fact that something like this happened to his already messed up life. But it was when she knew that she wanted to be with him forever. The trust he put into this woman he barely knew told Megan that he'd confide in her forever.
Megan Kane: Just look at the wonderful things that have happened in those two in a half years. Since then, you've gained seven kids, a loving little sister in Freya and a woman who'll always believe and trust in you no matter how silly or stupid your ideas might sound. The positives of Spike telling you everything will always outweigh the negative of having to know him.
Reckless Jack turns to face his wife, shaking his head.
Reckless Jack: You have a two little brothers and a little sister right?
Megan nods her head, mouthing of course to her husband.
Reckless Jack: And you'd be willing to anything for them, right?
Megan Kane: Of course.
Reckless Jack: Now imagine one of them betraying you and then no less then two weeks after, they try to murder you. You have and will never have idea clue of what it feels like to be hung from a chain, gasping for air before falling and hearing a finger snap violently. You have no idea what this means and I'm sorry if I sound like a prick right now but you never will either. You've always been part o this happy little family, never really knowing anything about struggle and trying to make a better life for yourself.
She begins to open her mouth but quickly shuts it, wanting to see where he goes with this first.
Reckless Jack: You've always had it all, Looks, brains and the things that make you into a popular person, just like your little sister does. Look at Spike and I. What do we really have that sets us apart from anyone else in the world. We were both victims growing up. We all know its a miracle that either of us is still alive. At least my addiction wasn't mainlined right into my veins.
Megan Kane: Huh?
Reckless Jack: Spike used to shoot up. He was a junkie. At least my addictions and vices only stopped at the bottle and the occasional picking up of a bong. Spike would take a needle and stick the thing into his arm to escape his reality. Does River known what she married? Does your former best friend know that she married a worthless junkie?
She shakes her head.
Reckless Jack: People look at Spike and see someone successful, someone that is the leader of the so called Kane family. I've never had a problem with people saying I'm living in Spike's shadow because they've never realized what kind of person Spike really is. Do you remember when I told the story of Cain and Abel a few weeks ago?
Megan Kane: Yeah, of course I do!
Reckless Jack: It was like Cain was born with a certain gene in his body. I know they weren't twins but they were brothers. Cain was older, just like Spike is older then I am. He should've looked out for his little brother, not become a jealous monster. Cain murdered him Megan, he murdered his own damn brother. I'm not saying that Spike is jealous of me but everyone favored Abel so am I really Cain in all of this? I want nothing less then to murder Spike sometimes.
Megan Kane: Why?
He sighs for a moment, turning his attention back out the window.
Reckless Jack: Because of the pain he's caused not me, but you. He caused you harm and it was nothing but my own fault. I went through this last year and I didn't learn a single thing that I'll never be able to trust him.
Megan Kane: But you try to see the best in people despite their flaws. This has been the first time I've ever heard you bring up the fact that Spike used to be a junkie. I know that as much as you want to kill him, you still want to give him a hug and share a beer with him. Sometimes I think that the genes that the two of you got were somehow completely different. Its like that Spike got the genes of your father, an evil, hateful man. You got the genes of your mother who looks like a loving saint in all the pictures.
Megan inhales for a moment before continuing on.
Megan Kane: I know you want to fight this match as Reckless Jack because you have some sort of idea that you need to match Spike in violent behavior but think of your past few personal vendettas. Did you need Reckless Jack to be violent? Did you need Reckless Jack to completely detroy those who wronged you?
Reckless Jack: I'm well aware of that. But you don't seem to understand that Spike is the last thing of Reckless Jack. This is the last demon of this name. I wanted to finish it last year but I couldn't. That's why I took this name again, for the last time. I get into that ring against Spike as Reckless Jack and I can finally put it all to rest. Win or lose against him, Reckless Jack can finally leave me and us.
Megan Kane: Rea... really?
Reckless Jack: Everything else is gone from the bad days except for the lone fact that I've never beaten my brother in the middle of the ring in a singles contest. The anger got the best of us last year and it always went to a no contest and nothing was settled. We both need this Megan, we need this to move on.
Megan completely understands what her husband means. The last thing that he really had go bad in his life as Reckless Jack happened on April 20, 2007. Everything else has been fixed. It'll finally be time to end the demon that has constantly haunted her husband for the past two and a half years. Things will go back to normal and one this will forever be certain, neither man will ever be the same.
-----
"First, don't harm your sister. Not quite the exact words that he used that night but its nearly close enough. Those words have forever changed my life in ways I can't imagine. I remember that night. I had Freya in my grasp with the full intent of hurting her in order to get to Spike. I never would've realized that I was trying to harm my own little sister. Now I couldn't even think of any way of hitting Freya in any sort of manner. What about you though? Would you harm our little sister now in order to make a point.
I know I'm assuming that you'd do something to harm our little sister but you've hurt your wife in the past. You've hurt your sister in law in the past and you've harmed me. So why wouldn't you take the low road and cause our little sister to have a miscarriage with our niece and nephew inside of her. Do you even know that Freya is having twins while you're off in your own little world, trying to corrupt fine people like River.
I just want to know what's caused you to go off of the deep end again. Was it dad. Is dad behind your sudden transformation into a giant pain in everyone's ass? I think my wife is right about us. You got dad's genes that caused you to become this evil monster. I got the better side of things, becoming like mom. Mom was a saint wasn't she? Always trying to make us feel better when dad would bring the hammer down on us or we got hurt.
I reckon that's why you usually label me as a pansy because I took the good traits of our parents and you took the horrid ones that should be locked away. Outside of looking alike, brother, we're nothing other then that. I am nothing like you and I'm proud of that. I'm proud to be my own person. I'm proud to be the so called lesser of us because it always puts more pressure on you to become something greater then what you are.
I never wanted it to come down to this between the two of us but since I've known you as my brother and even before then, you've always been a weasel, looking out for your own best interests. People have always said that my ego needed to be taken care of I'd throw a giant fit but what about you brother?
Haven't you done some of the exact things as I have done and you get welcomed back with open arms because you've had a more successful career? Look at the times we've BOTH left New Championship Wrestling. You return and people act like its the second coming of Jesus Christ himself. I make my return and people are starting to call Vegas, ready to get the odds on when I'll be leaving again.
After next Sunday and we're bleeding, we're hurting in my sadistic creation, don't ever bother to call me, write me or come to my house again. I want you out of my life brother. I don't want to near your nieces and nephew. I don't want you near my wife. I don't want your wife near my wife. I don't want your son near my son. Keep away from me and I'll do the same because I'm tired of going through this old song and dance every six months.
This is the final chapter between us Michael. This is fourth chapter in the singles contests between us. And I don't plan on leaving this chapter on Sunday night until you're in the middle of that ring, barely breathing, no blood left in your body and the EMTs come down to try to save you before you finally give out. Its just like the song.
I've come here to kill you. Won't leave until you've died.
You won't be saying I Quit in the Massacre, big brother. But the ref will know when you're done and limp. I'm just sorry our sick story has to end this way."