A/N: Yes, I am re-writing Her Dark World, I feel as if it's not good enough.

Kristen Hardy isn't you're average girl. Being only 19, she's bound for trouble. She debuted in the WWE barely even three month ago. Her goal is to be the first girl to win the WWE championship. The only thing standing in her way is her boyfriend Kane, who currently holds the gold she wants. Sure, she may be a Hardy, even though she was adopted by Gil at the young age of five years old, but she didn't let her brothers help her with nothing but training. They weren't allowed to talk to the McMahons about anything. All they knew was that the famous Hardy brothers had a little sister. Nothing else.

"Kristen! You're on in five!" A stagehand calls out to the spaced out Hardy.

"Kay! Thanks Daryl!" The 'emo' girl yelled back. Slightly teasing her hair, she headed towards gorilla position. She wasn't the one with a match, Kane was. Kane, the egotistical-abuse-asshole of a boyfriend. The littlest Hardy was only with him because he threatened to tell everyone her secret if she broke up with him. 7 years worth of scars covered her arms, thighs, stomach, and the back of her knees. Burn marks covered her fingertips.

My scars will be the death of me.

The girl thinks to herself before walking out behind the WWE Champion. He did his usual fire entrance. He was up against Roman Reigns. The powerhouse of the Shield. Kristen often found herself wanting to talk to the three men. Dean grew up similar to her, no mom, and financial problems. Seth liked the same music, and Roman just seemed like a cool guy to be friends with. She has once teamed up with the blonde and brown haired wonder, but that was only for a match on NXT, and Kane dragged her away before she could talk with him.

He ruins everything for me.

Kristen hated it when he had matches. Just like 'Daniel Bryan' did to AJ, she was his human shield. Except Daniel Bryan wasn't really an asshole. He was just playing a character, and even when he grabbed her, he didn't really mean to.

The 19 year old slipped out of the ring with Kane's title right when the Shield's entrance music started to play. The three men came out the same way, through the crowd and over the barricade. The match was set for no DQ, meaning the other members of the Shield could interfere whenever they wanted to. This meant that she'd have to take a stand against them.

Jumping up onto the apron, the girl grabbed the ref's attention. She knew what would happen if Roman won the match. Kane would kill her. Well, bring her to the point were she almost dies.

It all happened to fast after that. Kane had turned to face her. He grabbed the girl by the throat.

"This is awesome! Clap-clap-clap-clap-clap!" hardcore fans cheered. Other booed. Some started up a What! chant.

Kane slowly lifted her.

"Rest… in… Peace…" He growled out.

The blonde and brown haired man knew he had to something once the girl was lifted, racing over to where she was about to fall, he extended his arms and grabbed her, so instead of her hitting the floor, he took most of the impact. Kristen whimpered in pain as he tried to steady her. Ringside medics raced over to the two, Dr. Samson and Seth successfully managed to get the girl backstage to the medic area.

"Well, she got little damage, though I don't know how she managed to get this." Dr. Sampson pointed to finger marks around the girl's neck.

"Kane's choke slam does not do that. So, either this asshole is abusing her, or this asshole is abusing her." Seth said with a cold tone.

"The fuck am I here for?" A slightly confused voice asked.

"Nice to know you're up sailor." Dr. Sampson said.

"The fuck am I here for?" The girl asked once again.

"Choke slamed by the boyfriend. This man was lucky enough to get to you before you hit the floor. He took most of the impact of the fall." Dr. Sampson explained.

"And I'm in here why?" Kristen asked once more.

"Because, Kristen, this is normal. A choke slam does not give you fingerprints around you're neck like you've been choked. You haven't had a mach in three weeks, so if you could explain the bruises and red marks all over you're back, neck, and stomach that'd be nice." Seth said as he crossed his arms over his chest. The girl sat up in horror. Her hands flew to her neck, the makeup came off. How was she supposed to explain that Kane would hit her with her studded belts if she wasn't fast enough to do something or if she ate too much?

"Oh yeah, funny story, if I eat to much or if I'm not fast enough I get hit with my very own studded belts! Or I even get choked! The best part? Oh yeah, the best part is that he slams me into walls and stabs me too! Oh yeah! I also get pushed down stairs if no one is there! He even just leaves me there to die! Yayy! Let's throw a party!"

"I'm a klutz. You- you kn-know tha-that!" Kristen stutters out.

"Bullshit!" The 26 year old roared out.

"The asshole is abusing you! Don't deny it!" He says with his face close to hers. She could smell the mint on his breath, and his cologne smelled like mint and trees.

"I'm not letting you live like this." He growls before storming out of the room. With a sigh, Dr. Sampson spoke.

"Well, on other words, you're free to go. I only request that you leave that bastard before things get worse." And with that, he went back to ringside. Kristen only sat there. Wondering just what she had to do.