Initiation was about to begin right after they go kidnap the girls soon to be Bella's.
"Alright all we have to do is put a sack over their head and drag them to the auditorium should be pretty easy." Aubrey said more as if she was telling herself rather than Chloe. "Yeah I guess?" Chloe said very unsure.
*knock, knock, knock* was the last thing Beca heard before being dragged away.
"I knew this would happen soon, how much ransom are you asking for this time?" Beca asked super chill and cooperative.
"What no! Wait what do you mean, this time?" Chloe asked "Chloe is that you!? Oh my god what are you doing!?" Beca asked, now at this very moment after knowing who it was, was freaking out.
"It's initiation tradition, but what do you mean this time!" Chloe asked. At this point they had stopped walking "uhhh, legally I can't talk about it." is all Beca said with a shrug, before they started walking again.
"Alright Aubrey just knock and put the sack over her head it's easy" Aubrey fought herself eternally, but you see with the others she didn't but this was different because this was that tall brunette that Aubrey found very attractive, so you see this would be a very hard task or so she thought.
Aubrey knocked on the door and waited in position, the goal was to not be seen when the target opened the door.
"Who is that, it can't be for me and I don't have a roommate this year" Stacie thought to herself as she opened the door "ahhhh!" Stacie screamed as her whole face was covered and she was dragged away.
"Ok Stacie your dad prepared you for this" she thought to herself.
When they reached the auditorium and stopped moving Stacie elbowed Aubrey in the stomach took her into a head lock and removed her sack. "Who sent you!?" she yelled as she took off her sack.
"Oh." she then realized who it was, at this point all the girls had removed their own sacks due to the yelling and had their jaws dropped at the site before them.
"Sorry." Stacie apologized as she helped Aubrey sit down. "Holy fuck Stacie, that hurt!" Aubrey said as she sat down. "Sorry, I was scared and thought I was being kidnapped and and, sorry!"
She rambled on and on."It's ok but jeez where did you learn to fight like that?" Aubrey asked surprised. "Oh, my dad he taught me at a young age before he died when I was 8 and I just kept practicing in his honor ya know?" Stacie said.
"Well that was impressive legs gotta hand it to you, all these years I've known you and I never seen you do that before." Beca said as she high-fived her best friend.
"You two know each other?" CR asked so did many others.
"Oh yeah we have been best friends since birth practically and-" Stacie was beginning to say before Beca cut her off.
"-And when her dad died my mom and dad adopted her unofficially because her mom left ages ago and then my mom and dad got a divorce which is a story for another time, but long story short we are like sister." Beca said as she took a deep breath.
"Wow that's a lot, and sorry for your loss." CR said "oh it was a loooooong time ago I'm fine." Stacie said as she waved it off.
"Well this night took a turn so basically take this scarf in your right hand- your other right Beca." Aubrey said as everyone took a scarf and yes Beca had it in the wrong had.
"Now repeat after me." Aubrey said
"I-sing your name-" She paused and the room was filled with different ranges of voices.
"promise to fulfill the duties and responsibility's of a Bella woman." she continued as they all repeated, "And I solemnly promise to never have sexual relations with a treblemaker or may my vocal cords be ripped out by wolves." she said
And everyone just kinda looked at each other before saying it unsurely.
"You are all Bella's now." she said as she flipped on a light.
A/N:YAY I finished this chapter before 12:00!
-Yours truly Nae
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