This story is going to complain how Kat became friends with James, Styles, Daniels and some of the past before heading to the WWE.

I was running. Running as fast as I could. My blonde hair flying behind me. I dared steal a glance backwards. I faintly saw the rainbow hair. Finally. The person I was looking for. I jumped into the dyed black hair's arms. He caught me and gave me a puzzled look.

"Raven!" Raven stared at me strangely. It had been awhile since I saw him. He always had a soft spot for me.

"Hey kiddo, what are you running from?" That's exactly when my rainbow haired brother tackled both of us to the ground. "Damn Hardy! That fucking hurt. I see why you were running." He shot my brother a glare before standing up.

"Damn it, Chris! We should have won!" I heard a voice yell. I didn't know too many people here in TNA. This was the first time visiting backstage. Most people just stared at me like I was some carbon copy of my brothers.

"Shut up, James. I know we should have won!" Another voice stated back. "Raven, Hardy. And I'm guessing a younger, female Hardy?"

I nodded, finally standing up and hiding behind Raven. I just got out of bad relationship and stopped trusting new guys. This made me nervous. "And you are?"

"I'm Chris Harris. I got the last name. Do you have a first?" He looked me up and down. I was getting more nervous. Jeff noticed my fear. James hit what I guessed was his tag partner.

"Stop looking at her like she is a piece of meat. I'm James Storm. Got a name sweet cheeks?" Something about this guy made me feel much more at ease. I'm not sure why. I just felt comfortable.

"Katherine. Everyone calls me Kat." I glanced at my brother. I watched him glaring at Chris. Raven was studying James.

"Nice to meet you, Kat." James smiled at me. I smiled in return. He seemed like a sweet guy but a little rough around the edges. He reminded me of my brothers. Note to self: Talk to James more.

"Come on, Wildcat. Let's go." James said as he dragged his partner away.

"My pleasure meeting you." Chris said staring at me as he left.

"They good guys?" I asked Jeff and Raven. Jeff spoke first.

"Chris can be after he realizes he doesn't have a shot with you. I will make sure of it. James is a good guy. He has a lot of friends but is still kind of a loner. Neither one would hurt you."

"And if they do I will kill them." Raven's eyes were dark.

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Jarrett was having a get together with some TNA stars. I was included because of Jeff and the fact that Jarrett wanted to me join TNA and not run to WWE. I was being introduced to a lot of people. My phone suddenly rang.

"Hello." I didn't recognize the number.

"Katherine?" My eyes got wide. I knew that voice. That voice belonged to my most recent ex. The same man who made my life hell for the past year. I quickly recovered and walked away from the group.

"What do you want, Josh?" My eyes were starting to water. I didn't want to deal with this.

"Come on, baby. You know I want you." The lies. I was completely sick of the lies.

"No, you wanted to hurt me and have a wrestling career. You want me back because Vince and Jarrett refuse to sign you after what you did!"

"Don't be like that. Baby--"

"Goodbye Josh!" I fell to the ground in tears. I came to visit Jeff in hopes of getting away. Matt had told me it would be better to be away from home and away from most people who would question what happened.

"Goth girl. Don't cry. Such a beautiful girl should never cry." A southern accent whisper to me. I looked up to notice James kneeling down next to me. "You want me to listen or go get your brother or something?"

"My ex. He called. He made my life hell… Used me… Sent me to the hospital." I surprised myself. No one but my brothers and Lita knew that.

"That explains why you are so distant to new guys. Is it okay if I hug you?" I nodded. "You want I can beat the bitch."

I smiled slightly. "Team Extreme and Edge and Christian sent him to the hospital already."

"You are one protected Goth girl." He smiled to me.

"Why do you keep calling me that?" I searched his eyes for answers.

"Cause I have never been so intrigued by a goth in my life." He smiled. I giggled. "You rather I call you sweet cheeks?" I shrugged. "Come on, Sweet cheeks, let's go have some fun."

"Thank you, Cowboy. Please don't tell anyone." I begged with my eyes.

"I would never think of it." He paused and put his arm around me. "This is the start of a beautiful friendship!" I laughed and rolled my eyes. I had a feeling he was correct though. I just never knew how correct he was.