Won't Break the Bonds

"The FUCK was that!?"

Coming off quite the win against Cecilia in a fair one on one match, Heather was more than pissed at what happened at the end of it. She could still feel slightly sore from the after-match attack, and it caused her quite a bit of frustration. She wanted to find Cecilia and give it right back to her, not really understanding why she would do such a thing. She was back in the locker rooms, fuming from what had happened out in the ring. She wanted to rest herself, but she couldn't get her frustration out of her head.

"Put on a show she says..Maybe I'd like to celebrate my fucking victory!" She would say, kicking the locker hard. It was something she would expect from someone like Kelly, or Gatt, but not from Cecilia. She knew the girl seemed to have something in mind with when she talked about putting on a show, but Heather wasn't having it. They didn't plan out any such thing before the match, and Heather really agreed to anything of the sort during it. IT was mostly Cecilia telling her it was going to happen, then doing it.

"God...DAMNIT Cecilia.." Heather let out, clenching her fists as she sat herself down on a bench, slipping on a black bra and black T-shirt.

Cecilia had just come off a defeat at the hands of Heather Sunderland and with that she was maybe one to take a slighty different route at the end of the match than Heather might have thought, going for the angry pissed off heel thing might not have been the smartest thing to do at all towards her lover but she figured that if it was against anyone that she could do it, well...then it would be Heather, they were so close that it shouldn't matter and the fact that if Heather felt how Cecilia felt about her then it shouldn't matter what happened in the ring.

At least that was what Cecilia was telling herself as she walked towards Heather locker room, already dressed as she had gotten out of the ring and spotlight a lot earlier than Heather had and now stood out there with the Hardcore belt on her right shoulder, with her head slumped down and a solemn look on her face as she was kinda scared to go in, but soon enough she would knock twice before opening the door and stepping into Heather locker room and would look on at the girl.

" H-hey...Look I need to explain what I...you know...did." Cecilia said as she would scratch at the back of her head.

As Heather was doing her best to calm herself down, she would hear a knock at the door. She would sit there, thinking a bit, but she was pretty sure who it was after realizing it could really only be one person. She would call her in as she sat there on the bench, seeing Cecilia walk in, already fully dressed in contrast to what she had seen out in the ring with her just earlier.

"Heh..Yeah..you really do have to explain. Because you really didn't explain to me what was about to happen before you did it out there." Heather let out, shaking her head before letting out a little laugh of disbelief. "Honestly like..why would you think I would be ok with that? Were you not satisfied with the last image of that match being me holding my hands up high? That wasn't good enough for you? Sometimes, I don't want to look like I'm nothing out there you know!?"

Heather just kept venting, knowing that since she challenged Gatt for her title, she's been hit with quite a few things out there to make her look alot less than she wanted herself to look. "Look..Cecilia..I don't know what you were thinking about but..Putting on a show and..doing it at my expense wh-when...when I thought we...I thought our matches were just about giving eachother our best, none of that stuff."

Cecilia looked rather ashamed of herself as she stood there and watched and listened to Heather, something that was bothering her quite a bit, she didn't think that this would be easy to do but she hadn't really expected it to be this hard either, she slumped down a bit as she leaned against the locker room wall just waiting for Heather t finish. Cecilia shook her head quite a bit before she would raise both her hands and slap each of her cheeks hard.

" Ow...Sorry...It's just that, you are kinda wrong. First of all we are supposed to do the whole crowd thing first, and you were out there. You heard that they liked it when we...you know...It's not, I mean..I-I...I thought it would be a good thing for us to...you know, get a bit more status and stuff. I mean like...you know..." Cecilia was really stumbling over her words here, she had never felt this bad about doing anything in a long long time.


" If..we were like...real rivals that kinda...you know...like tonight. I thought it would be...good...I guess....and it doesn't impact you at all! You won! over the Hardcore champion and the number 5 ranked wrestler of friction tonight! You got no right o say that you look weak or that it was on your expense! I made you a tone of fans today!" Cecilia shouted out as she stomped over to Heather and would point a finger on the girl's chest, pushing Heather back a bit by it. " Look...it wasn't just my idea...Connor thought that if I made us seem like these hated rivals or something it would improve both of our images." Cecilia said as she would take a step back from Heather.

"Wrong??" Heather would let out immediately at Cecilia's words. She would listen to her start to talk about the crowd thing, talking about the whole crowd thing. Heather would try her best to take in everything that she said, but she couldn't help getting more and more frustrated by it. Cecilia seemed dead set in making a good image for them and giving them more status. While Heather loved being highly regarded, and the fact that she was the 'face' in the rivalry would get her quite a bit of support, she was quite a bit iffy on acting that way towards someone she loved.

"Gh..I guess..." Heather let out before she would stomp over to her and point a finger on her chest, starting to push her back as she back. Heather would grit her teeth and step forward. "I beat you with my own abilities! I didn't need that little show at the end to have done it alright!? This...Connor is REALLY getting into your head. I love getting recognition as much as you do, but doing that isn't going to win me the belt and I don't LIKE having to fight you in that way!"

Cecilia might have gone a bit too far as she pressed her finger up against Heather's chest and pushed the girl back a bit only to have her step forward as the girl stepped closer and said what she said. " You don't get to say anything ! You started doing the same thing and in some cases were even more of a catty bitch in that fight than I was !" Cecilia said as she would step up closer to Heather so that they were very close, nearly pushing against each other.

" I'm gonna take a wild guess her, this has nothing to do with you thinking that this will make you seem worse! It doesn't! It makes me look worse you idiot! It makes me look like the weak girl who can't even take a defeat !" Cecilia shouted out at Heather as she would glare into her lovers eyes. " This isn't gonna make it any harder for you to beat Gatt at all ! I just think you are starting to get scared ! You are starting to doubt yourself aren't you ?!" Cecilia shouted out as she thought that this little situation had gotten something out of Heather.

"Wh-what!?" Heather let out, getting up into Cecilia's face as well as she heard her words. "Bullshit! I only did it to get back at you! Match was going just fucking fine until you decided to twist and pull at my hair and breasts!" Heather let out, gritting her teeth as she pushed herself up to Cecilia, bumping her chest into her's in frustration.

"Wh....What!? You're ridiculous." Heather would let out, gritting her teeth in further frustration as she shook her head. "Don't act like you know my reasons alright!? I told you why I didn't like what you did alright! You ever think I want to have a little time to celebrate my win!? Finally picking up something big and then that happens! Look...Maybe you're right at that first part but still!! Sorry If I was here expecting the person I love to congratulate me and we could hug after the match like we did our first match! D-Damnit Cecilia.." Heather let out, looking away a bit before she leaned her head further in.

"I want another match. I want a tiebreaker. Maybe MAYBE I'm doubting myself a little. MAYBE I wanted a few seconds to bask in my win. Now I want the chance to do it. I want to find out who is the better out of us two. This will be the winner takes all match."

Cecilia raised her voice a bit more as she and Heather were arguing as they were, she heard what her girlfriend said to her which was something that only ticked Cecilia off, " You did as much of that to me and more ! I never twisted anything ! You did !" Cecilia shouted out as she would press herself up against Heather and even try and push her lover back by the contact of their bodies.

" Look I did it ! It's done ! You want to chew me out for it fine! But you don't get to act like this to me of all people when I am here saying sorry!" Cecilia shouted out to Heather as she would then hear what Heather said about a tiebreaker and that she wanted a rematch, Cecilia would tilt her head a bit to the side and take a step back, crossing her arms under her breasts and would look on at Heather for a few seconds.

" Everything on the line ? What you want my belt ? Loser leaves the brand ? Hair vs Hair ? What do you want, anything you'd like ?! And this time I will kick your ass! I swear to you! And if you want a nice and normal match without cattyness, I can show you how far you get against me without that !" Cecilia shouted out to Heather as she would then glare a bit at her lover.

"Tch....Hardly! Fine, I forgave you, but you still went on about it!! Trying to tell me I was wrong!" Heather let out, shouting right back to Cecilia, standing her ground as much as she could. Heather, when it came down to it, was a very stubborn person. She knew she was slightly wrong in yelling at her like this, but she wasn't going to admit it for a second, frustrated more than ever at what Cecilia pulled.

"..Kh..I don't want your belt. I don't want you to leave, and I wouldn't take your hair like that." Heather let out, glaring right back at Cecilia as she thought for a minute. "Anything?...Fine. Here's what I want then. Me vs You...Last Woman Standing match. Fuck that hair pulling, breast scratching stuff. None of that. Loser....has to do whatever the winner says for the rest of the night."

Cecilia was just about to burst soon and not in the good way as she heard what Heather said, " YOU DIDN*T FORGIVE ME THOUGH! YOU KEEP ON SHOUTING AND BLAMING ME ! GOD! You can be such an ass sometimes!" Cecilia shouted out to Heather as she would not back down either, much like Heather she was a stubborn person and that could be traced back to the moment that she and Heather met.

" You don't ? Oh why the hell not ? It's not good enough for you ? Well it's not like you could win anyways!" Cecilia shouted out as she kept glaring at Heather, though when she heard what Heather said she would raise an eyebrow and then shake her head, " Last woman standing is good enough, but...rest of the night ? Really ? That's just lame! I say a month! A month of you doing whatever I say after I beat you. "