*Natalya's POV*
Those very words repeated in my head as I got myself ready for my upcoming match against Naomi. I was quietly humming to myself then stood up to check myself in the mirror. Suddenly, I saw a figure with black hair and black ring attire. I screamed and looked behind me and saw SearingSorrow Imigie standing there with a cold stare. She looked far from amused at my reaction.
"Oh!" I said in surprise. "Hello Imigie. Listen, I got to get ready for my match against Naomi and so I really want you to leave so I can concentrate. It's really important to-" I was interrupted when Imigie slapped me across the face. I gasped as I held my face. The shocked expression on my face was clearly showing.
Holding my face, I turned to her with an angry expression on my face. "I would love it if you could get the hell out of my sight," I said. "I would like a little more respect than that. I really want to show-" She slapped me again but then grabbed my strap on my attire and pulled me towards her. Anger was clear on her face.
"Respect?" she sounded shocked. "Respect, you say? I don't even believe you. You've had no respect for me ever since I've walked through the doors of this very Divas locker room. I honestly do respect you. I am meant to be kind but you took it to oblivion. It's like to you, my kindness doesn't exist."
Aww, yeah. I see she's being nice to me but I was sick of her around. New Divas didn't make me feel impressed at all. "Yeah right," I said sarcastically. "I can see why you're so kind and such but you need to get the hell out here."
Before she even opened her mouth to speak, I slapped her across the face. She, too, returned the slap then we went on, exchanging punches and brutal fighting. I was about to slap Imigie across the face again but she was faster and gave me a devastating clothesline, so powerful that I flipped over then laid on the floor, not even wanting to get up. I had to give her that one. I knew she was fast, aggressive, tough and strong but I had no idea that she was so strong.
"You've made me ignite Sorrow's hell at Hart. I'm so sorry Nattie." Those were the last words I heard before losing consciousness. Wait until Hell In A Cell, I thought. I'll break your heart so much that you'll be left with pure sadness.
*SearingSorrow Imigie's POV*
Seeing Nattie fall unconscious left a tear falling from my eye. I wanted Nattie to be my friend. Why would she do this to me?
"Nattie please!" I screamed as I sobbed. "I just wanted to be your friend!"
I walked out of the Divas locker room, still crying. At this moment, I felt like no one trusted me. I was hurt, alone, broken and sick at heart.
"Are you okay Imigie?" I turned and saw AJ Lee with a smile on her face that quickly turned to worry when she saw the sadness in my eyes.
I shook my head sadly. "Nattie thinks my kindness doesn't exist." An anguished whimper came out from me as AJ wrapped her arms around me to hug me. I hugged her back and cried on her shoulder. It hurt me to even think that I had to hurt Nattie. Sorrow's hell at Hart stung me down to the core.