Fueling Flame, Broken Hart

Part 1

Hey guys! I decided to write this fanfic because if you remember that tag match at Money in the Bank with Natalya and Becky vs Charlotte and Dana, the original plan was for Becky to turn heel. So, I came up with this. This won't be a one-shot but rather a multiple part story that will end with Battleground. Writing "heel" Becky has recently been a lot of fun and it has sparked an interesting idea for one of my stories. Please keep your guesses to yourselves, lol.

Anyway, hope you enjoy!

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Becky Lynch and Natalya watched the shit-eating grins from Charlotte and Dana Brooke. The victory for Ric Flair's daughter and her protégé didn't amuse anyone at all. The boos were clearly evident of that.

However, Becky was beyond sick of being the one on the losing end and it got to the point that she wasn't sure if she was ready to lose it. The agonized look in her eyes hinted that she was close to losing it in front of Natalya.

Just for good measure, she took a few steps back away from Natalya. She needed a moment to ponder through everything before doing anything else. Much to her relief, Natalya took no notice.

The Irish Lass Kicker began to ponder about her own status here. Too many times had she been on the losing end despite her potential she knew she had. In her case, there was no such thing as luck of the Irish. She knew that very well as she began to reflect on her journey in the company, leading up to this point.

Despite her win in NXT, back when she was a stereotypical Irish person (she shuddered at that), she was quick to lose the momentum. She was able to lean away from that, but she still remembered finding herself in the losing scene. It took fellow superstar Sasha Banks to get the former to redeem herself, the reasoning being for business, not friendship. Unfortunately, the alliance between Sasha and Becky ended back in their match against Charlotte and Bayley for the NXT Women's Championship at NXT Takeover: Rival, which Sasha took the win.

Becky was able to sneak a victory to face Sasha for the championship at NXT Takeover Unstoppable. Becky (with the steampunk look) faced Sasha for the title, with the latter retaining and the former in defeat. The saddest part for Becky was that after that, she was never given a rematch. Even when fighting for a reshot didn't happen because it was Bayley who ultimately won it.

Despite her losses, Becky came into Raw with Charlotte and Sasha, all bold and strong. PCB (formerly Submission Sorority, had Paige not mentioned that it was a porn name, it'd still sound pretty badass for them, given their finishers were submissions) had gone strong until the day after Night of Champions. Charlotte became the Divas Champion and the getting stabbed in the back began its brutal mission.

Paige's betrayal has made quite a brutal impact on the Irish lass and it only went downhill from there. Becky's once friendly competition with Charlotte also took an ugly turn with Charlotte stabbing her former friend in the back. The friendship that had lasted between the two had ceased to exist from their memories. Instead, it was all left on social media. It led to a championship match between the two at the Royal Rumble, with Becky eating the loss and the memory plagued her profoundly. It wasn't just losing in general because it wasn't new to her. What did happen was that Charlotte's cheating really came out, much to Becky's disgust.

A championship match at WrestleMania was later given to her, only for her to tap out. The loss once again left a profound wound on her spirit and at that time, she was slowly beginning to lose her patience with being the one on the losing end.

After re-emerging from catering, Becky was ready for some revenge in a result in the tag match with Natalya. Then the same thing happened. Becky was getting even more tired of these losses.

She was also getting sick of being overlooked despite her talents. Was it because she wasn't blonde enough? Was it because she felt like she didn't have enough enhancements?

There were plenty of other questions that kept ringing in her head, but the author is currently too lazy to put them down. You might be able to figure the others out.

Anyway...

Natalya on the other hand though, just looked on to the twisted smile of Charlotte and the typical mean-girl laughter from Dana Brooke. The Canadian superstar just sighed in defeat, wondering what truly went wrong between her and the Irishwoman that led to their defeat.

No answer was given to either woman about the questions that rang in their heads. Neither woman spoke either, given they were too wrapped up in their thoughts to speak at all, let alone to each other.

Natalya was just about to take a step closer to the ropes so that she could leave when all the sudden, she felt herself get pushed down to the mat. Too stunned to think properly, she looked up to see who it was. There above her was the sadistic smile of Becky Lynch.

Becky was already beginning to feel proud of herself with her dirty work, but she wasn't finished yet. She viciously sent several punches to Natalya until the Canadian superstar was down.

The Irishwoman still wasn't finished. There was one more thing left to do, it ought to add insult to injury, right?

Becky picked up Natalya then did a pumphandle suplex, or known as the Bexploder. Natalya was out, and Becky had absolutely no remorse on this.

Satisfied with her work, the Irishwoman took a step back from Natalya, a cunning grin shown on her face. She was already proud of her dirty work and knew that she was ready to deliver the message, and this was one way to do it.

The Irishwoman was not going to let these losses and betrayals slide anymore. She felt herself fall apart for too long and now, it was time for her to mend these pieces together and throwing away any trust she had with Natalya was the first step to get it through.

As a proper send off to wish Natalya in finding someone new to trust, Becky crouched down to Natalya then let out cackle. The sound itself reigned profoundly on the Canadian superstar's mind but from what she could see, the ginger-haired superstar didn't care one bit.

Becky stood up then turned to leave the ring and headed backstage. Everyone watched with absolute surprise.

Becky Lynch had snapped, Natalya had drowned in defeat. Becky's fire was burning with untouchable passion, Natalya's heart had been broken into several pieces in profound sorrow.

While Natalya was falling, Becky Lynch was rising. No one could deny that at all. The other thing that no one could deny was that the Fire and Hart were now at war with each other.