Becky is seeking answers

Becky stared stupidly at the floor trying to process what had just happened.

Kay lee ray had rejected her.

why? was it something she did?

something she said?

Becky's eyes narrowed.

was there someone else?

they had talked about this before.

they'd even "french fry kissed" on it their own private little pact.

Becky sighed.

tonight in the motel or on the road Becky would ask her.

Sonya Deville walked up.

"well Becky you've kicked the hornets nest."

Becky scowled.

"what did I do?"

Sonya sighed.

"good question. you want to be the face of smackdown yet you're spitting on every woman that works here calling them 'karens'."

Sonya looked her in the eye.

"and Becky I know you don't want to hear this-"

"you're damn right I don't'!" Becky spat.

"-but I'm going to say it again." Sonya continued.

"management feels that you vs Kaylee ray in a title vs title match would be a big draw."

"I'm not fightin' my fiancée! I already destroyed my best friends career!"

"Becky you're also coming across very bipolar/schizophrenic. you won't make up your mind who is your friend and who isnt.

you literally just trashed Tegan's name on air and now your calling her your best friend. which is it Becky?"

Becky sighed.

"I'm not fightin' Kay lee!"

"then the next name would be charlotte."

"her knee is blown and I don't want to." Becky said stubbornly.

"then it has to be Toni storm or Mandy rose." Sonya told her firmly.

"alright FINE. I'll wrestle thunder thighs."

"thunder thighs being..."

"Toni storm!" Becky grumbled.

"what type of match?" Sonya said, taking notes.

"first blood." Becky said suddenly inspired.

Sonya frowned at her.

"are you SURE? that could backfire on you any number of ways and the last thing I want is you pouting over it."

"listen here Deville," Becky said quietly.

"I am pound for pound the best damn woman on this roster.

people pay to see me.

kids by my action figures.

fans my buy my t shirts.

I KNOW what I'm DOIN."

"ok. Becky lynch vs Toni storm. first blood. got it."

Sonya walked away leaving Becky in a fouler mood.

it got worse.

Becky began walking around backstage asking if anyone had seen kaylee ray.

when they had it was always a few hours ago.

"hey Drew," Becky said as she saw Drew Macintyre backstage.

"have ya seen Kaylee?"

Drew shook his head.

"no. sorry Becky. not for a few hours."

Becky continued walking around looking for her.

finally she saw Dexter lumis standing in the hall way staring.

what the hell.

"hey Dexter have ya seen Kay lee ray?....recently."

Dexter nodded and pointed toward the exit.

Becky ran out the door.

her car was still there.

through the window Becky saw a note on the passenger seat.

Becky unlocked the car with shaking hands.

Becky took the note and sat on the seat and unfolded it.

"BECKY MY SWEET LASS. I LOVE YE.

BUT RIGHT NOW I THNK WE BOTH NEED TE THINK THIN'S O'ER

AND DECIDE WHAT WE WANT MOST.

I KNOW BY NOW YE GOT THE SADNESS ON YE BUT DON'T YE BE DOWN.

I MADE A PROMISE TE YE TA ALWAYS BE THERE WHEN YE NEED ME.

I'LL BE THERE WHEN YE NEED ME MOST. I PROMISE.

I LOVE YE MO LEANNAN.

FRENCH FRY KISSES, KLR."

Becky clutched the letter as a quiet sob escaped her lips.

Becky sat there a long time, just holding the letter before she had the strength to back inside the arena.