A/N: This chapter is going to be short

Saraya's P.O.V.

I was going to the Divas locker room to find Rosalie and tell her that The Shield wanted to tell her the truth. To be honest, I was feeling angry at the fact the stupid, blonde bimbo ruined my almost sister's relationship. What the hell? She is my sister.

I got there and I opened the door to see Natalya. "Nattie." I called her. She turned to me. "Have you seen Rosalie? Is she in here?" I asked her. "I haven't seen her since she told off The Shield. Check the showers." she explained. I furrowed my eyebrows and went to the showers to see if she was in there. "Rose? You in here?" I called out. No answer.

I got out of the locker room and fast walked until I got to catering. She wasn't in there. 'Where are you?' I thought to myself. I left and I looked everywhere I could until I bumped into Nick. "Hey. Have you seen Rosalie around?" I asked him. "You don't know?" he asked. "What don't I know?" I asked. "She's going back home. She's on her way to the airport." he explained. "Thanks." I said as I ran full speed back to the locker room. I quickly changed into an ordinary outfit before I left to find the boys.

I found them conversing with one another. "Boys!" I called out. They all looked at me. "Rosalie is going back home." I told them. "What?" Colby asked. "She's going to the airport. She's leaving." I explained. "We have to go get her." Joe said. "No, I will go get her." I told them. "Um, are you sure?" Colby asked me. "Yeah." I replied as I looked down at my hands. "One, she's my best friend, and, two, she doesn't hate me like how she hates you guys right now."

"Well, if that's what you want." Colby told me. "But let's get two things straight. You have to promise me that you will never hurt her like that again. Especially you, Lopez. Also, never believe a word that beach-blonde bitch says." I told them. "We promise." I narrowed my eyes at them. "I mean it, guys."

I got out of the building before I found my car and hopped in. I started the engine and drove out of the parking lot as fast as I could. The airport was 15 minutes away and I was pretty much going over the speed limit, but I didn't care. Not only was Rosalie my tag team partner and best friend, she was practically my sister. She may be close to other Divas, but I'm the one who she's more close to.

I got to the airport and I got out of the car and ran as fast as I could inside. I went to one of the receptionists and she looked at me startled. "Can I help you?" she asked. "When will the flight to Canada be taking off?" I asked her. She typed into the computer and what she said made my eyes go wide.

"In five minutes."

"Shit." I mumbled before I ran past all the people, trying to find Rosalie. I then spotted a patch of fiery red hair that I recognized all too well. She had a duffle bag on her arm, a backpack, and her suitcase. She had her hair in a messy ponytail with one earbud in and a pair of warm-ups with a hoodie. I then fast walked to her. "Rosalie!" I called out.

She turned and her eyes widened when she saw me. "Saraya? What're you doing here?" she asked me. "Bringing you back." I replied to her. "I can't go back." she told me.

"Listen here, Rosalie. Just because The Shield did this to you doesn't mean everyone else will. You still have me, and all of us. Even Hunter and Stephanie love you as their own. I don't want you to go. If you do, there won't be any Sisters of Destruction and what will I be able to do? You're a badass Diva, Rosie. Nothing can change that. Don't let us all down. And, if that beach blonde bitch tries to mess with you, I won't hesitate to put her in her place. Come back to WWE. Please. I won't live with myself if I don't have my travel buddy and support system with me.." I told her.

She looked at me before she set her bags down. She looked at me before she ran into my arms, hugging me tightly. "Okay. I'll come back." she told me. "I love you, Rosalie." I told her. "I love you too, Sis." she said before we pulled away. I helped her with her bags as we got outside to my car. We put them in the back seat before we got into the car and drove away.

As she and I were on the road, I heard a growling noise and I looked over and saw her holding her stomach. "Hungry?" I asked her. "Yeah. I didn't even eat dinner." she replied. "Well, let's go get you some food." I told her.