A/N: Chapter two is here. Enjoy!

It was Tuesday when the whole women's ladder match bonanza was to be addressed by the returning general manager Daniel Bryan. It was also Tuesday when Becky decided to tell Daniel Bryan how she felt towards losing such a major match for women to a Ellsworth blatantly climbed the ladder, grabbed the briefcase with his grubby paws, and handed it to Carmella. They could not get away with it!

Though less devastated than that crazy night, Becky still felt upset, but felt even more angrier than before. She definitely could not forget a terrible night like that, it was surely...unforgettable...all for the wrong reasons.

"Hey, Becky!" Carmella greeted in mock enthusiasm. "I can't wait for you to see my promo! I'll prove just how much I deserved this." She pointed to the briefcase in her hand and smirked.

Becky snickered. "Yeah, right. I'll catch you being booed, princess."

Carmella scoffed. "Whatever! At least I'm better at achieving greatness." And with that, she left.

The words 'better at achieving greatness' crushed Becky. Was she that bad? Could she not prove she could win and be amazing at the same time? Puh-lease, Becky, you've proved your greatness since day one! Yeah, losing a huge match in your career hurts but you've done worse. Ugh, what am I kidding, it all hurts!

During the show, the women of SmackDown made comments relating to the women's ladder match. Now it was Becky's turn.

She approached Daniel Bryan as he was discussing something with Sami Zayn.

"Oh, Becky." Sami and Daniel looked over at her.

"Hey, Sami." Becky replied, less than confident.

"Hey, perfect, I kinda wanted to talk to you actually. Listen, I saw the women's Money in the Bank match and, uh, man you went through hell. Honestly, I kinda feel like you got robbed a little bit. I'm sorry it ended the way it did, I was really pulling for ya."

"Thanks, man, I was pulling for ya too." Becky replied. He truly does care, unlike some people.

"Hang in there, alright?" I will.

"Yeah, you too." Becky began. "Thank you."

Once Sami was gone, Becky faced SmackDown's general manager and said, "Daniel, I know everybody's coming to you today, but I keep thinking about the match and the worst part of it is is that I physically had the briefcase in my hand, like I physically had it, and then Ellsworth just slithers in like the snake that he is and topples over the ladder and just climbs it and hands it to Carmella, like, he just hands it to her. And we keep talking about how SmackDown is the 'land of' opportunity, but i-it it's not feeling like that. It feels like it's the land of hand-outs. I don't know what to do, it doesn't matter how hard I try, how hard I work, how good I am, there is always somebody willing to come in and cut in front of me and take shortcuts and weasel their way to the top. The saddest part about it is I'm prepared for it, I'm prepared for it, I know it's going to happen and there's is nothing that I can do. Daniel, help me out. What can I do?"

"I'm sorry, Becky, it's complicated."

Becky sighed. "Is doing the right thing really that complicated?" Upset, she left, leaving Daniel speechless.

Becky couldn't handle how terrible she felt. There was simply no 'happily ever after' for her. Everything had to turn out the wrong way with her losing and her opponent victorious. It always was like that, she had to face the truth.

She moped around backstage until a backstage personnel told her, "Becky, it's time to go out there."

Becky gave the personnel a thumbs up before heading to the gorilla position. Luckily, Charlotte was there so she wouldn't face Carmella's taunts by herself.

"Hey, Char." Becky murmured, making sure Carmella wasn't looking at her

"Hey, Becks, what's up?" The Queen replied, smiling warmly at her Irish friend.

She smiled back. "Just getting ready for Daniel's announcement, y'know, like the rest of you guys are."

Charlotte laughed. "I know that, but what's going on in your personal life?"

Before Becky could say any words, a personnel told Charlotte that it was time for her entrance. Becky sighed in relief. You're a lucky gal, Becky! You were literally saved!

"Didn't wanna tell that blonde bimbo that I'm making your life a living hell, huh, Becky?" Carmella sneered, stretching the Irish woman's name.

"I'm not listen' to you, Carmella." Becky simply told her, ignoring the Princess of Staten Island's harsh words.

"I'll make you listen, Becky," Carmella replied coldly. "You have no choice but to listen to me, Becky! Hello, I'm Ms. Money in the Bank! I'm basically a queen here, and you, you're just a pack mule."

Becky rolled her eyes. "Puh-lease, Carmella, hearing your stupid voice is the last thing I want to bare today."

Carmella gasped. "You take that back, you...you...you orange, useless bitch!"

"At least I'm not Ellsworth's bitch." Becky said before making her way to the ring. Shots fired. That'll show her she can't mess with straight fire!

Once all the entrances were over with, Daniel started making a few statements. Of all places, Carmella decided to stand next to Becky.

Becky could literally feel truly how cold Carmella's glare was. It was kind of haunting.

"Now," Daniel began, "My decision involves all of you. Money in the Bank ladder matches are no disqualification matches and there's absolutely nothing in the rule book that says that you can't have somebody else climb the ladder, unhook the briefcase,"

Carmella raised her briefcase with a grin while Ellsworth pointed at her as if she was making a statement. The crowd booed. Becky glared at Carmella.

"All it says is that the first woman to hold the briefcase is the winner of the match," Daniel continued, "And with that said, there has been interferences in other Money in the Bank ladder matches before."

Daniel approaches Carmella and James and says, "That said, there has never, ever been somebody who climbs the ladder, unhooks the briefcase, and then hands it to somebody else. So it appears that we are in uncharted territory."

"Daniel, Daniel, Daniel, Daniel," James interrupts, "What's gotten into you? Wait a minute, wait a minute, I get it. Being a daddy to a little, vegan, hippie baby got you soft! Aw! Just get this over with, Daniel!"

"James," Daniel began, "Shut up. If you talk about my baby girl one more time, I will punch you in the face so fast you won't be able to breathe and I will fire you!" The crowd erupted with cheers.

"Sunday, you guys competed in a historic event, the first ever women's Money in the Bank ladder match and Carmella, you have an opportunity to be the first time ever thing too because you are going to be the first woman ever to to hand over the Money in the Bank briefcase."

The crowd cheered. Becky smiled, happily clapping. She raised her arms up and said the word 'yes' excitedly.

"Because I am not gonna let somebody like you," Daniel pointed to Ellsworth, "Interrupt one of the most important moments in women's WWE history! So here's what we're gonna do, I'm gonna take the briefcase and next week we are going to re-live that historic moment right here on SmackDown week, we are going to have a women's Money in the Bank ladder match that includes Tamina, Carmella, Becky Lynch, Natalya, and Charlotte Flair." Daniel then snatched the briefcase out of Ellsworth's grubby paws and made his way out of the ring.

Becky smiled to herself as Carmella began to rampage. Carmella then attacked Becky and the women began to brawl. Becky suplexed Tamina out of the ring, leaving only herself, Carmella, and Charlotte. The two horsewomen stared Carmella down. Carmella begged for mercy. While distracted, Charlotte attacked Carmella with a Natural Selection. Becky then Dis-Arm-Her-ed Carmella as payback. Carmella began to tap out in defeat. Becky let go shortly afterward and began to taunt Ellsworth as Carmella sobbed.

Money in the Bank ladder matches were like survival of the fittest. The best woman won and Becky wanted to be that woman. She just had to prove she was the best, without Carmella getting in the way. That surely was going to be a challenge, but Becky was willing to face it.

A/N: Yes, I quoted what was said on SmackDown word per word. It was hard work. Once again, I apologize if there are any typos found in this chapter.