Chapter 5 – The blue screen.

Matt rushed back into the locker room; he turned to his computer and saw it was indeed a blue screen… the dreaded blue screen of death. "Is this a bad thing?" Taker asked of Kane.

Matt sat down at the chair as he stared blankly to the screen. Kane's hands waved in front of him as he tried to get the young Hardy to snap out of it. "Matt? Hello? Matt?" nothing. He shook him hard by taking hold of his shoulders; Matt jostled and jolted yet still no reaction.

"I need a break from this, I getting some coffee," Taker announced as he walked from the room. Kane swore he saw a smile curved the Deadman's lips. Kane turned back to Matt, who was now trying to utter out some words.

"He… He…"

"Not only is he the reaper of souls, he's the reaper of hard drives as well, who knew?" Kane asked.

"All of my pictures were on there… my reality TV show… my dog's birthday photos! Kane… it's all gone!" Matt yelled.

Kane tried to think of something. "Have you tried control alt delete?"

"KANE! THIS IS THE BLUE SCREEN OF DEATH! EVERYTHING IS GONE!" Matt yelled, the look of anger in his eyes nearly sent Kane out of the locker room terrified. Matt had the look of a pissed off Undertaker. "Everything… is gone"

Before Matt left, Kane looked to the ground by the desk Taker worked at. He leaded down and picked up another computer from the ground. "Matt?" Kane called.

Hardy paused in the doorway, yet didn't bother to turn around. "What? Did it explode too?"

"That ain't your computer that went blue in the screen"

Matt turned as Kane showed him the computer that was on the ground. He opened it up and checks… it was Matt's computer! Yet there was an odd message in his e-mail. "Open me" he whispered. Looking at the name of the address, Matt was skeptical. "Whose eyes widened. "That's Taker's e-mail!"

Matt opened the message; there was an attachment to it. No viruses so he downloaded it. Setting the computer onto the table, Kane and Matt watched as a video appeared. It was dark at first… until the Undertaker came into view. He smiled wickedly to the screen. "Just because I've been here a longer time and any of you… it doesn't me I don't know how to use a damn computer" he did his infamous eye roll before the screen went dark and the video ended.

Matt stared at Kane as Kane stared at Matt. Both men were puzzled and confused. "He's been messing with us all along?" Matt whispered.

"Yeah… the mind games continue with the Deadman" Kane sighed. He closed the laptop as he stared at the other computer. "I wonder whose that is though?"

JBL came back into the room. "Has anyone seen my computer? Oh there it is!" he came in and took his now broken laptop away. Matt Hardy and Kane kept a tight lip as he walked out.

"We never speak of this" Matt whispered.

"Not a word Hardy boy"

In an instant, Matt Hardy awoke in a cold sweat, looking about the room he realized he was at home… in his own home… his laptop was on the desk still near his dresser… It was a dream! Falling back onto the bed with a deep sigh of relief. Matt cleared the swear from his brow. "Oh thank God" he muttered to himself. He didn't feel tired anymore and decided to check his e-mail. The strangest dream he had ever had would no doubt be one for the record books… as long as he didn't tell the Deadman what it was about.

Matt opened to his account and saw there were no new messages… however… he had to pinch himself to be sure… this wasn't a dream…. At the top of the list of his e-mails, he read aloud the address. 'wherestheanykey….' He paused as he turned off his computer. "I think I will skip the computer for the next little while' he uttered to himself….