Eternally Edge
Written By Lady B


Chapter 2

Amy was ready to put her key into the front door of the building when she noticed it was broken. ˇDamn vandals' she said to herself as she pushed the door open and proceeded towards her apartment. She entered the apartment about half an hour after Edge had left. As soon as she entered she had a feeling that someone had been there. Her heart started pounding and her hands shook slightly. Her biggest fear was that someone was in the apartment and that she would be harmed. She walked around gingerly looking in all the places where she thought someone might hide in the apartment.

When she got to the bedroom, she thought she noticed a faint trace of the cologne that Edge used to wear lingering in the air. "I must be imagining things' she said. She went to the bathroom and saw that everything was as she had left it, including the towels and her hairbrush and comb. She did not notice that Edge's favorite towel was damp or that a couple of strands of his hair were entangled in her comb. She turned off the light from the bathroom and went back to the bedroom. She sat on the bed they had shared many nights and started to cry as she said "Edge why did you have to leave me" as she hugged herself and rocked back and forth. "I miss you so much" she said as she looked at the engagement ring which she refused to take off, even though all her friends had told her that if she was going to go on with her life she had to get rid of everything that reminded her of him.

She went into the closet and pulled out the red trench that he would wear at times to the ring and put it on. She could smell his cologne on it and loved the feel of the soft leather. She curled up into a fetal position on the bed with the trench coat still wrapped tightly around her as she cried herself to sleep.

Edge knew that he would have to find someone to help him, someone who could walk around in the daylight. ˇChristian' he thought. ˇI know this will be a shock to him, but I have to do it'. He brought a sports paper and found out in what city the WWF would be in. He did not have to worry about planes, trains or any other mode of transportation as he was finding out he could get from one place to another by just thinking about it.

He arrived in Chicago as the WWF wrestlers were checking in. He stood behind a pillar so that none of the other wrestlers would see him. He saw Christian sign in, and moving faster than the eye could see, he went over to the register and looked to see what room Christian would be in. He went outside again and looked up. Christian would be on the second floor. He counted the windows and noticed that the balcony to Christian's room had been left open by housekeeping to air out the room.

"I can do this" he said as he jumped and landed catlike on the balcony. He entered the room and waited for Christian to arrive. He heard him walking down the hall even before Christian had gotten anywhere near the room. Edge stood behind the door as Christian opened it and entered, depositing his bags near the entrance. Edge pushed the door closed as Christian turned around. When Christian saw who it was he started backpedaling. He fell over one of the chairs, quickly picked himself up and proceeded to backpedal until he was flush with the wall.

"Hey Christian. It's me" Edge said as Christian started blinking his eyes open and shut, trying to see if the apparition in front of him would disappear. "It can't be, you're dead. We buried you" Christian said as he shook his head. "But it really is me" Edge said as he came closer. "Stay away from me" Christian said as he tried to go as far back into the wall as he could. "Come on bro, you know it's me" Edge said as he came closer to Christian. Christian put his hand out and touched Edge on his chest. He let his hand wander up to his face and touched his cheek. "It feels like you're solid, but it can't be" Christian said as he brought both hands up to Edge's face. "It's really me" Edge said as he put his arms around his brother and pulled him into a hug. Christian didn't know what to do, but after a few minutes he was hugging Edge back as he cried against his shoulder. They stood hugging each other for a few minutes until Edge pulled back.

"Come on, sit down. We need to talk" Edge said to him.

Part 3

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