Waking up the next morning wasn't the same. Natalie's confidence had taken a knock,
granted. But she was more...Natalie. It was that incident had made the real Natalie
shine through - the Natalie that before had been trapped between stuttering and blushing.
She wasn't big headed, but was friendly, fun to be with, and a genuine person. Very popular
backstage, and her and Adam did have some fans.p
She clicked onto the internet one night when they were privileged enough to have a hotel room
with working electricity, and loaded up Adam's laptop. The main page flashed up, and she typed into
the search engine 'WWE AND Edge AND Natalie'. Within a second, a list of sites were displayed.
Scrolling down, she smiled. The Edge Network. The Edge and Christian Fanlisting. Adam Copeland
Uncovered. And then she stopped. The Anti-Natalie Network...www.nataliesucks.com. OK, so she'd
taken one fan bashing and brushed it off - after a while, anyway. Intriegued, she clicked on.
The main page - nothing special. A blue background with 'Natalie Sucks' sprawled across the top
in black writing. A picture of Natalie in the ring getting beaten up on one side. She looked down
the options...Pics of Nat getting beaten, Pics of Nat looking ugly, Pics of the groupie kissing Adam,
Hate Mailbag, and a Guestbook. Adam, who appeared behind her, touched her hand.p
'Do you wanna be on this?' he asked, gently. She nodded, and clicked on the Guestbook. The first entry
was just a 'great site' comment with no e-mail or real name. The next though, was much longer. Natalie
could feel Adam's eyes on her and began to read.p
iWhen did you meet Natalie? It's just you never mentioned anywhere here how she offended you, what she
did to make you so mad. We get the picture that you dont like her and Adam being together. Fine.
But what's it to you? Wasting money on a domain for a site like this will probably just make him mad.
I'm sure wrestlers can put up with abuse. But they shouldn't have to. You can hit me back when you actually
meet Natalie. When you, like I have done, realise what a nice person she is in the flesh, and how down-to-
earth she really is. If you're reading this, Nat, Adam? I think you're perfect for each other./ip
Natalie smiled. Wow. A fan, of hers. Adam looked at her. 'See? What fan would you rather have? One that is too
scaredy to leave an e-mail address for people to contact them with their opinions, and can't spell? Or one that will
stick up for you no matter what, and isn't afraid to put up a fight. One fan like her is worth 100 of the others.'.p
Nat nodded, in thought. And then she clicked the fan's mailbox. And she got mail.
granted. But she was more...Natalie. It was that incident had made the real Natalie
shine through - the Natalie that before had been trapped between stuttering and blushing.
She wasn't big headed, but was friendly, fun to be with, and a genuine person. Very popular
backstage, and her and Adam did have some fans.p
She clicked onto the internet one night when they were privileged enough to have a hotel room
with working electricity, and loaded up Adam's laptop. The main page flashed up, and she typed into
the search engine 'WWE AND Edge AND Natalie'. Within a second, a list of sites were displayed.
Scrolling down, she smiled. The Edge Network. The Edge and Christian Fanlisting. Adam Copeland
Uncovered. And then she stopped. The Anti-Natalie Network...www.nataliesucks.com. OK, so she'd
taken one fan bashing and brushed it off - after a while, anyway. Intriegued, she clicked on.
The main page - nothing special. A blue background with 'Natalie Sucks' sprawled across the top
in black writing. A picture of Natalie in the ring getting beaten up on one side. She looked down
the options...Pics of Nat getting beaten, Pics of Nat looking ugly, Pics of the groupie kissing Adam,
Hate Mailbag, and a Guestbook. Adam, who appeared behind her, touched her hand.p
'Do you wanna be on this?' he asked, gently. She nodded, and clicked on the Guestbook. The first entry
was just a 'great site' comment with no e-mail or real name. The next though, was much longer. Natalie
could feel Adam's eyes on her and began to read.p
iWhen did you meet Natalie? It's just you never mentioned anywhere here how she offended you, what she
did to make you so mad. We get the picture that you dont like her and Adam being together. Fine.
But what's it to you? Wasting money on a domain for a site like this will probably just make him mad.
I'm sure wrestlers can put up with abuse. But they shouldn't have to. You can hit me back when you actually
meet Natalie. When you, like I have done, realise what a nice person she is in the flesh, and how down-to-
earth she really is. If you're reading this, Nat, Adam? I think you're perfect for each other./ip
Natalie smiled. Wow. A fan, of hers. Adam looked at her. 'See? What fan would you rather have? One that is too
scaredy to leave an e-mail address for people to contact them with their opinions, and can't spell? Or one that will
stick up for you no matter what, and isn't afraid to put up a fight. One fan like her is worth 100 of the others.'.p
Nat nodded, in thought. And then she clicked the fan's mailbox. And she got mail.