Chris sat and stared at the blank screen. He had promised Sunila that he'd e-mail her, and he really wanted to. Dropping his finger's to the keyboard Chris closed his eye's and let the word's flow through.

Subj: The Real Me.
Date: 8/1/2001 5:04:50 PM Eastern Daylight Time

From: BlondeCanadian

To: DaRocksWoman

Sunila,

There's something I need to tell you. But I'm not to sure how your going to take this. I keep feeling us becoming closer and closer. There's nothing I feel I should hide anymore from you. I suppose that's why I'm writing this. I'm not who I've told you I was. I am not Chris Benoit. I am Chris Irvine, yes I'm Chris Jericho. Sunn, I know your going to be upset with this, but I couldn't lie to you any longer. I think I'm falling in love with you...

Please reply soon.

Chris

Chris hit the send button. Knowing at any moment she would read the e-mail. He sat there for a few more moment's before finally making up his mind to take the e-mail back out of her mail box. With trembling hand's he moved his mouse to the unsend button, clicking as Chris went to click on it his computer shut off.

"What the fuck?" He yelled, suddenly panicking. Since his own computer wouldn't be coming back on, he quickly ran to the room next to him and pounded on the door.

"Come on Waltman be here!" He said outloud.

"I am, what do you want?" Came Sean's voice behind him.

"Your laptop! I have to borrow it for a few moment's! Mine suddenly went out on me."

"It's not just you Chris, everyone's having problem's. Seems the whole building's shot."

Chris stared at Sean for a few moment's. Just allowing everything to sink in. He couldn't believe it...she was finally going to know the truth..