They Don't See You How I Do (Kane X Reader)

10

You and Kane have spent most of your time together over the past two weeks, even going out to dinner after his quick victory over hurricane last week on RAW.

The two of you had been up to a fair amount together, even deciding to turn up on Smackdown so he could introduce you to his older brother.

Undertaker hadn't been bothered by Kane, but you seemed to spark his interest. You still aren't quite sure why and have spent the past few days wondering why he kept asking question after question but the more you think about it the more it makes sense.

Kane is his little brother, and the two have had their differences in the past, but Undertaker still seems to care for Kane, not wanting Kane to get hurt. You have heard all the stories and put it down to what happened when they were children, it makes the most sense and you intend to believe that is the correct answer, even if you get told otherwise by the deadman.

"Make short work of him Kane" you exit the ring as Rosey begins the fight.

It doesn't take long for Kane to gain control of the match, but it ends up going back and forth between them, Rosey being both taller and weighing more than ane presumably making it a little difficult for Kane to gain the momentum.

This doesn't stop Kane from winning the match, chokeslamming Rosey and pinning him for the three count.

You enter the ring as Kane's music starts up, standing beside him as he raises his arms.

"Stand back, there's a hurricane coming through" You scowl, moving towards the ropes. You make no attempt to leave the ring, knowing Kane will have Hurricane on his back quickly.

And he does, another chokeslam sending another man to the mat.

Once more Kane goes to set off his pyrotechnics, but is interrupted, this time by Shane McMahon.

Kane puts his arms down and pushes you behind him slightly, waiting for Shane to appear on the stage.

You feel someone take  hold of your arm and pull you roughly back, causing you to fall backwards and land on the mat. You look up to see Shane exiting the ring and you follow suit, catching up with Kane as he storms off in the direction Shane ran.

Kane finds the nearest employee, grabbing his shirt.

"Where'd Shane McMahon go? Answer me!" Kane shoves the man in the orange shirt up against the wall.

"That way" He rushes, pointing towards the garage. Kane shoves him away and you find yourself in front of Kane, a warning to employees that he's on the loose.

The technicians stay well out of the way of Kane's rampage, allowing him to storm onto the bus monitoring all the cameras.

"Shane! Where's Shane huh?!" One of the female employees screams and you just shake your head. They stay as far away from him as possible as he makes his way back out of the bus.

Kane grabs a metal pipe, still looking for Shane. He stops, and you catch sight of what he has seen. Shane is stood there by a limo, arms out as if he had been waiting for Kane to turn up.

"Don't play games with me" Kane marches around the front of the truck, "You want to play games with me?" You see Shane run and jump over the hood of the car, getting in the back.

"Get out Shane! Get out here!" Kane tries the door but the handle is locked. "Get out!"

"Patience" Your voice is surprisingly calm given the nature of the situation, you know that if you don't stay calm things could go very wrong.

"Don't tell me patience" Kane growls before smashing the window of the limousine, and the sunroof is shattered seconds after. "Shane when I get in there" He climbs up the side of the car sliding through the sunroof.

You hear a car door open and jog around the back of the car, Shane messing around in the drivers side.

"You want to play, Kane?" he asks.

"Have a nice ride!" Shane's words hit you but it's too late, you can't do anything. The limo speeds forwards, the lower half of the car is fine, but the top is flattened as it is rammed into the side of the eighteen wheeler parked up ahead.

Shane turns to run and catches sight of you. You stare him down but in the end you run past him, trying to pry open the back door of the limo.

You hear Shane take off but you don't follow him, you don't even look to see which way he's gone, preoccupied with trying to find Kane in the wreck.

Soon people come rushing in, trying to help you get Kane out of the car, the door still not open despite your efforts.

The firemen turn up to help, and you catch the sound of a familiar voice.

"Get out of the way" Steve pushes his way through, "Is he alive?"

"Give us some room" one of the men in uniform demands, Steve backing off, he notices you and quickly makes his way over, telling others to get lost in the process.

"Are you hurt at all?" Steve sounds concerned but you don't answer, finding the words stuck in your throat. He envelopes you in a hug, not knowing what else to do. "He'll be fine, I'm sure" Steve wanders off, leaving you to watch as they pull Kane's bloody body from the wreck of the car.

You can hear Eric battling police officers off to the side but the sight of Kane causes you to block everything else out.

You walk towards them, "Ma'am you need to stay back" you shake your head, causing the men wheeling him out on a stretcher to stop.

"No. Not a chance in hell. I'm going with him" You state.

"He's unstable, he needs medical professionals, not you"

"Do you know who I am?" You walk up to the officer, staring deep into his eyes. He shakes his head. "I am Y/n, a colleague of Kane's, and more importantly his team mate and his girlfriend. All these weeks I have been beside this man, I have helped Kane beat the crap out of multiple people, and for it I have been kidnapped and I have been kicked into a dumpster filled with fire, and I am still with him, and you are not going to change that. I am going with him to the hospital" the man sighs, giving in to your stubbornness, allowing you to follow the group to the ambulance.

You climb the back of the ambulance with his assistance, "Air rescue is ready and waiting" he says.

You look at Kane, exhaling a breath you didn't know you were holding.

"This is going to be a long week"