*Nattie's POV*

I had just met the new girl, Imigie. Something about her made me upset. She was unlike the rest of us. She was black-haired, wore dark clothes, I heard she listens to alternative music and her kindness was at a different level that I couldn't put my finger on. She was pretty, very pretty that it made me almost sick to my stomach.

I walked out of the Divas locker room and then just moments after, I heard the same door open and close and I saw Eva Marie was by me trying to see what was up.

"What the hell Nattie?" Eva Marie said with a shocked expression on her face. "There's nothing wrong with Imigie. She's really sweet. Just give her a chance. Please-"

"No," I interrupted her. "I thought Divas can have tans and look beautiful as blondes. I thought Divas were role models."

Eva Marie gasped at what I had said.

"You're missing the point," she replied. "Imigie is a role model. She's trying to show other girls that they can be different and that it's okay to be different. I'm glad she joined here. Everyone else loves her because she's different and she's really sweet. Please Nattie! She's not a stripper. She's a mysterious goddess. She's ravenous. She's the queen of Searing Sorrow."

I was angry at her and slapped her across the face. Eva gasped and screamed as she sunk lower to the ground as I walked away from her.

*Imigie's POV*

I heard a scream coming from outside of the locker room.

"I'll go check to see what's up," I told the other girls.

I opened the door and there was Eva Marie, sitting on the floor, holding her face with an agonized expression on her face. I gasped as I looked at her.

"Are you all right?" I asked her.

Eva shook her head and looking on the verge to cry.

"I tried to talk to Nattie to give you chance and to show her that you're a different role model but she wouldn't listen to me and she slapped me."

I felt my heart sting for her.

"I'm sorry Eva," I said sadly. "Come here."

She and I hugged each other until I heard Triple H walk to us.

"Hello ladies."

"Hello Triple H," I replied, my voice sounding higher than usual.

Triple H turned to me.

"I want to tell you a few things," he said. "Your first match against AJ Lee will be soon. Be ready as soon as possible. I also hear Nattie's having some issues with you."

"Nattie is jealous of imigie because she's pretty," Eva chimed in.

Triple H nodded. "Imigie, you'll be having your first PPV match against Nattie at Hell In A Cell for the Divas Championship in a submission match."

I was excited to hear the news.

"I am honored to compete in the matches that you have to throw at me sir," I replied.

Triple H chuckled and hugged me.

"I really like you Imigie. You're a real sweetheart. We also figured out your entrance theme. It will be I Will Not Bow by Breaking Benjamin. We'd thought it would really suit you well."

I was excited to hear this.

"Speaking of that," I said. "I love that song."

Triple H smiled at me.

"I knew you would like it," he laughed. "You're just an adorable sweetheart. That's why I really like you. I can't wait to see you wrestle here."

He left as I felt excitement all over me. Eva Marie stood up and put her hand on my heart. "You have the gift," she said rather slowly. "You're a gifted wrestler and never forget that." I nodded as we both headed back to the locker room.

I went to change in to my wrestling attire which was a blood red top with designs of ravens and owls, The shorts were the same thing. My wrestling boots had a dark purple color. My attire did look a bit skimpy but it was in my colors which I had no problem with. Over my top, I wore a black leather jacket with bits of ravens and owls. On the back were stars in the colors of blood red and purple and even hints of dark blue and in the middle was printed in a Chiller font: Searing Sorrow.

After me came out AJ Lee who wore a shirt that looked to be cut that had bones with a spider and a heart in the middle. She wore shorts at two different colors, one side had black and the other was pink. Her shoes were hightop Converse and she looked amazing.

"Damn you look gorgeous Imi," AJ said to me. I smiled at her. "Thank you," I replied. "So do you."

I felt my heart racing fast and pounding hard. AJ walked closer to me until she was barely an inch away from me, standing three inches taller than me. AJ placed one arm around my back and the other on my bare stomach. My heart beat faster and pounded even harder. What the hell was she doing? AJ then rested her ear on my bare chest and listened to my heart. She shuddered and let go of me.

"Holy crap Imigie," she said, startled and placed her hand on my chest. "Try to relax. I know you're a bit nervous since this is your first match but try taking deep breaths. Don't let yourself freak out."

I tried taking deep breaths and trying to calm myself. After a while, it was working but I didn't feel comfortable with stopping.

I was about to carry AJ but she step back a bit. "Let me carry you," she said. "You're the smaller one here." I was suddenly lifted off the ground. AJ had one arm around my legs and the other around my back.

I took slow deep breaths trying to calm myself from the anxiety I was having. AJ seemed to have an amused expression on her face but I wasn't sure why.

"You're a bit lighter than I thought," AJ said as she carried me out of the locker room.

I didn't know what to think. "Probably explains that you've been lifting weights," I replied. "You make me feel like I'm barely fifty pounds than one-hundred and five pounds."

AJ giggled and skipped while still carrying me in a rather graceful manner. She stopped at the curtain where we would enter the arena and put me down to the ground to where I was standing again. My heart pounded harder and beat faster but not as much as what happened in the locker room.

AJ seemed pretty bubbly. "This is our time to shine Imi," she said excitedly. She gave me a hug as I hugged her back. We stood by the curtain and waited to make our entrance in front of millions of people watching Raw. This was going to get interesting...fast. I took a deep breath and prepared for what was about to happen when I would walk in the arena.

*AJ's POV*

I had finished getting dressed in to my wrestling attire which was a cut black shirt with bones and a heart with a spider in it. As I walked out of my dressing room, I saw my opponent, the new girl, Imigie. She looked amazing. She had on shorts in the color of blood with ravens and owls. The same went with her top. Her boots were a very dark purple that had made her stand out. Her leather jacket was black. She turned her back to me and there was a marvelous look of a sky with purple, red and blue stars and in the middle of the scene, there was text in a Chiller font that read Searing Sorrow. She turned to face me. It wasn't just her attire that made her look beautiful. It was also her looks.

Her hair was the ravenous shade of black and her skin was barely tan. She had the most amazing body anyone could ask for. Even her eyes were a beauty, they were almost dark chocolate. I examined her entire body and walked closer to her. I saw that everyone was looking at Imigie and admiring her attire. I stood by Imigie and noticed I was standing three inches taller than her and she looked smaller than me. Yep, she beat me for the smallest Diva on the main roster. Interesting. It didn't matter to me because I liked her. She was such a sweetheart. She's such an easy person to love, I'd tell you.

I placed one arm on her back and placed the other on her bare stomach. I felt something weird, bones maybe, and beating? I pressed my hand on her stomach a little more and felt the strange beating more. It felt harder and faster. I creepily let my ear rest on her bare chest and listened to her heart. It was pounding pretty hard and beating pretty damn fast. Something told me that she was pretty nervous. With a heartbeat that fast and pounding that hard, there was no way she was calm. I shuddered as I let her go and noticed the startled expression on her face.

"Holy crap Imigie," I cried as I placed my hand on her chest and felt her heart beat incredibly fast and pound pretty hard. "Try to relax. I know you're a bit nervous since this is your first match but try taking deep breaths. Don't let yourself freak out." She took deep breaths as I circled around her. Much better, I'd be better off trying to keeping her calm.

After a while, Imigie was just about to scoop me up but I stopped her. "Let me carry you," I said. "You're the smaller one here."

Imigie nodded as I scooped her in my arms, one arm around her legs and the other around her back. Imigie continued to take deep breaths but they were slower this time. I carefully watched her stomach rise and fall every time she breathed while I carried her. I noticed something odd about her eight. She didn't feel as heavy as one hundred and five pounds. She felt more like barely even fifty pounds. Yep, she was a tiny one.

"You're a bit lighter than I thought," I said as I carried her out of the locker room.

Imigie seemed a little skeptical.

"Probably explains that you've been lifting weights," she replied. "You make me feel like I'm barely fifty pounds than one-hundred and five pounds."

I let out a giggle and skipped while still carrying her in a rather graceful manner. I stopped at the curtain where we would enter the arena and I carefully put her down to the floor, trying not to break her tiny figure.

I felt pretty excited about the match.

"This is our time to shine Imi," I said excitedly.

I gave her a hug as she hugged me back. We stood by the curtain and waited to make our entrance in front of millions of people watching Raw. I knew what to expect when we would walk down to the ring to fight.