Day Before Extreme Rules
Jacksonville FL
(Becky POV)

Well... it's almost that time! It was time for The Man, The Champ, Becky 2 Belts to destroy Asuka again after the Royal Rumble this year. Don't know why that dope wanted a rematch but as The Man, and the fighting champion that I am, I gladly accepted.

That morning, the both of us woke up in Florida after heading home to relax before the big day. I woke up first as per usual and started my morning routine as I usually do. After taking a shower and all that other good stuff, I walked to the kitchen and turned on some music that I had on my phone whilst making the two of us breakfast. 5 minutes later, I saw a familiar figure emerging from the hallway.

"Morning babe!"

"Morning, sleep well?"

"Yeah, yeah pretty much. You?"

"I slept alright. Then again every night asleep with you is a good night."

"Awe... same here!"

I replied. I felt my heart racing as it usually does when I'm around him. I don't know... it's just... back when we were in high school, I never thought I'd be were i am currently in life. That's why I never take anything for granted, especially the love we share... I'll never be ungrateful...

Anyways, we kissed before he went to his studio to start making stuff as he does while I finished breakfast. 10 minutes later, I finished cooking and made a bowl for him. I thought he would come and get it seeing as he has a nose for when food's around but I guess not so I grabbed his bowl and went to the studio.

I'm not one for interrupting people, especially him, but I didn't want his food to get cold so I calmly knocked on the door and the music stopped.

"Yeah?"

I heard from inside the room.

"Hey, you gonna eat? Breakfast is the most important meal of the day, yeah?"

I heard him get up so I instinctively backed up a few steps from the door as it opened.

"Yeah... you're right... thanks, wanna come in?"

"Actually... I'm good. No hard feelings of course."

"Nah, nah it's cool just asking. Ready for tomorrow?"

"Hell yeah! Oh, speaking of that, remember we fly out in about 2 hours so I'd say start packing up in... a few minutes?"

"10-4, I'll keep that in mind."

"Alright, Love ya!"

"Love you too!"

He said as we kissed and relaxed for a little while before it was time to pack up and head out to the airport.

Our flight was delayed for a while so we literally sat in the airport waiting for a while. I had my chance to take a quick power nap by lying my head on his shoulder. It was the most comfortable nap I've ever had at an airport... no lie.

Anyways, we finally boarded our connecting flight bound for Atlanta, and after that another flight bound for the great state of  Pennsylvania. Once we arrived in Philly, we called in an Uber to drive us to the hotel we were staying at to drop our stuff off, and well... you know what came next.

Yep... sightseeing tour time! I mean it never gets old when I get to do it with the man I love so I'm not complaining. Anyways, after walking around for a bit, we eventually found a gym and got our workout on. About 30 minutes later, and a healthy lunch later, we made our way back to the hotel to grab our gear bags for the show, and at about approximately 6:30 PM, we left for the arena.

8:00 PM SHOWTIME

Here We Go!! Extreme Rules time!! It's time for The Man, The Champ, Becky Two Belts to once again take on Asuka for the RAW women's championship! Was I nervous? Nah... I've beaten her before and I'll do it again.

As I was getting ready in our locker room, I heard a knock at the door.

"Yeah?"

"It's BP! You ready in there?"

"Yeah just about c-come in!"

I replied as my husband opened the door.

"H-Hey! Tonight's the night!"

"Yep, the night I finally shut up Asuka and her little Pirate princess the follows her around everywhere."

"And I can't wait to watch it, it gonna be intense!!"

"Yeah... about that, I want you out there with me."

"Huh?"

"I want you to accompany me to the ring for the match."

"W-why? I'd thought you'd wanna do this yourself."

"Well yeah... I do, but I can't remember the last time you were out there with me for a match."

"Yeah because if memory serves me right, the last time I was out with ya I was brutally attacked by two Canadians, and I have a slight suspicion that it'll happen again."

"Oh come on, that was a year ago. I mean... I know those two almost cost you your career, but last time I checked they were nowhere to be seen."

He slowly put his head down and closed his eyes. I could tell those past injury scares were getting the best of him so I began to walk out before he reached behind him and grabbed my arm as he spun around and locked eyes with me.

"Count me in..."

A smirk flashed across both of our faces as we fist bumped and headed to gorilla. As we did, Asuka made her entrance with Kairi accompanying her to ringside as always. Meanwhile we were just about ready as I was psyching myself up and zoning in on the task at hand.

My entrance music finally hit as we kissed for good luck before I made my way out to a roar from the Philly crowd. I stopped on the stage and raised both titles above my head before pointing back towards the entrance with my music cutting out. The crowd were puzzled for a bit as the lights went out before fire shot up from the entrance. Soon after, Brandon's theme and graphics cued in sending a shockwave through the crowd.

As a blue haze peeked out from around the corner, the crowd roared louder as he made his way out to the stage and right beside me.

"Feel Good now?"

"Oh yeah... Less go!"

He said as he did his little pose with more pyro shooting out from the stage. We soon a began our walk down to the ring. Everything else went on as planned, I did my little pose on the ropes, he did his pose one more time in the middle of the ring, and his music cut out as ring intros were near.

"The following contest scheduled for one fall..."

"One Fall!!!"

"... Is for the RAW Women's Championship!"

The crowd erupted.

"Introducing first... the challenger... accompanied by the other half of the women's tag team champions the Kabuki Warriors, from Osaka, Japan... Asuka!!"

There were mixed reactions from the crowd.

"And her opponent..."

The crowd started to roar.

"From Dublin, Ireland. She is the RAW Women's champion, The Man!! Becky Lynch!!"

The crowd nearly shocked the build with loud Becky chants as I raised the title above my head facing the hard cam before backing into my corner.

"You ready?"

I heard from behind me as he was on the apron.

"Damn right!"

I replied as we fist bumped one more time before he hopped down from the apron as the bell rang.

The match was starting off well and the two of us were laying right hands like no tomorrow until... the inevitable happened...

"What the... is that? That's AOP!! What the hell are they doing out here!"

Brandon had no idea what was going on as he was focusing on my match which fair play, but I saw what was about to happen. I tried to warn him but as soon as he turned around, he got clobbered by the two behemoths as they continued on the outside. Unfortunately enough Asuka had recuperated and trapped me in the Asuka lock. And then... darkness... I was out.

"Here is your winner, and the new RAW women's champion, Asuka!!"

Moments later I regained consciousness only to find myself face down in the ring with only the Smackdown women's title left. That didn't really concern me though. What concerned, no, scared me half to death was my husband's body lying motionless not to far from me. Everything seemed to hush while I slowly crawled over to him and looked him over to see if anything was amiss because of the attack. Thankfully there was nothing, at least that I could see,was a problem.I tried waking him, and he responded with a light shoulder grab as we looked at each other for a while as the crowd gave us a standing ovation. I slowly helped him out of the ring, and the WWE Medical team helped him to the stage for one last look at the universe before they headed to the back. On their way there however... he uh... passed out right there

"B-Brandon? No... No!"

I watched from the ring in horror as an ambulance arrived on sight, picking him up... and taking him to the nearest hospital. And trust me, you guys have no idea how gutting it was to see my best friend, my soulmate... my husband in an ambulance. Sure it has happened a lot throughout his career, but this one... just... feels different...

"This is all my fault."

I said to myself as I propped myself up on the turnbuckle watching along with the fans as the paramedics finished loading him inside of the ambulance before taking off. I thought it was over until a brief static noise filled the arena then a video popped up on the titantron that made my blood run cold.

"Becky Becky Becky... hey I know how you feel right now. I would be devastated too. But, the kid had it coming. He was going against what the Monday night Messiah wanted in WWE so he had to be dealt with. But don't worry, everything will be alright... if you just stay away."

At this point I limped over to the timekeepers side of the ring and motioned for a mic.

"Seth... Rollins... how could you? I considered you as a friend, as a brother, but apparently I don't know my friends very well. You may have taken him out now... but he'll be back... and when he does come back, he's gonna beat each and every one of you little dopes between an inch... of your... life!"

The crowd roared as I made it to a vertical base.

"And that... I do promise."

I said as I dropped the mic and got ready to exit the ring but not before Kevin Owens, Samoa Joe and The Big Show made their entrances. Apparently the 8 man tag match the Brandon was supposed to be in was next. As I hopped off of the apron, Owens approached me.

"You alright Becky?"

"*sigh* I... talk later?"

He nodded. I handed him the mic as I continued to the back.

Kevin rolled into the ring.

"Alright alright cut the music..."

The crowd were all behind the three of them as they stood in the middle of the ring.

"Now... I don't know what the hell I just witnessed, and I don't think I'd like to know... but I guess that's just another case of the self proclaimed "Monday Night Messiah" sending his goon squad out to take somebody out instead of doing it himself. Now, I know what you're thinking. 'Kev, you're down a man, how do you ever expect to come out on top? Well... ladies and gentlemen... Plan... B."

He said as he tossed the mic to the timekeepers area. No one knew what he was talking about, until Rey Mysterio's music hit sending the crowd into a frenzy. I felt the ground shake below my feet in the locker room.

"And their tag team partner, from Chula Vista, California, Rey Mysterio!"

The crowd cheered him on as he slid into the ring  and high fived the other guys before zoning in on that entrance way as Rollins' theme kicked in. After entrances were made, the bell rang.

I don't remember much of what happened, my mind was too focused on Brandon. I just couldn't believe I put him in harms way like that knowing that he was a marked man with those guys... this all could've been avoided if I wasn't such a dumbass. I cried into my hands as I just sat there in our locker room.

A few minutes later, the match ended with everyone from the good side hitting their finisher on the bad guys and Owens pinning Murphy to pick up the W. As they celebrated, I made my way to gorilla to talk with Kev when he got there, we walked to my locker room to talk."

"So... how is he?"

"I don't know, I never left the arena."

"Why? He is your husband right?"

"Yeah... I know... but, I just... I feel like I caused this one."

"What do you mean?"

I took a deep breath before explaining what went down minutes earlier.

"Damn... I didn't know he meant that much to ya."

"He's my husband... he means the world to me."

We hugged for a bit before he left the room. After changing, I began to make my way to the rental car we got, but not before Charly wanted an interview.

"Becky obviously not the night you were hoping for with you losing your RAW women's championship earlier tonight, but the big story is your husband getting taken out at ringside. Care to share your thoughts?"

"Well... we all have those off days you know. Becky 2 Belts was fun while it lasted, now if you'll excuse me, I gotta go check on my husband."

I said as I quickly walked out of frame.

I drove to the hospital where he was stationed at and they took me up to his room. From what I heard, they said he was complaining about his back, and his left leg. Which led me to believe that his past injuries creeped up on him again. Man... why did I make him walk out with me... I'm such a bad wife, but that's for another time.

I arrived at his room and slowly opened the door. I never got used to seeing him in a hospital bed, but I kept my emotions in check... at least for the moment. I grabbed a chair ,sat down next to him, and waited for him to wake up.

He soon did all be it with painful groans.

"W-where the fuck am I..."

"Hospital... you driven here after the match... that I lost."

"Damn... that sucks."

"Yeah... but to be honest... I don't care about the match..."

I knelt in closer.

"...I care about you."

I said as tears formed in my eyes. I laid my head down on his chest.

"I'm never gonna let go... I love you."

"I love you too."

He said softly as he ran a hand through my hair. We said our goodbyes as I walked out of the and continued back to the hotel.

Word's can't describe how awful it felt leaving him in the hospital, especially when this could've been avoided... *sigh* oh well... life goes on.