I Will Always Love You Weirdo : A Jeca Fanfic

Chapter 14: The Brunette

Beca's POV :

Complete silence. Complete and utter shock covered Chloe's face leaving the bottom of her mouth to hang open. This is killing me, I hate silence, it's awkward, but this was not awkward this was pain. I don't know what to say, what do you say to your best friend after you've just told her someone's stalking you? Please say something! "Holy crap Beca! We need to call the cops NOW," She demands whilst pacing up and down, which is making it very stuffy in here
"No! We can't... M will literally KILL me or any of you if you call the cops!" I say putting my head in my hands, thinking that maybe, just maybe this is a dream and I'm in the Bellas house after an amazing night. I look up... Dam it!
"Well we have to do something! This M person is the reason that you and Jesse are both in hospital right know!" Still pacing and her tone is getting louder and louder as the fear rises. "Becs are you listening to me? There is a crazy phycopath after you and we're just gonna sit here doing nothing?" She yells then slumping into the chair besides me.
"Chloe! Don't you see, I literally can't do anything. This bitch knows my every move. M may have not actually hurt us them self, but don't you see, M is attacking us from the inside, turning us against each other without us knowing it," pain trickles down my cheeks in the form of tears, I can't control them, there like an avalanche cascading down my face. I see Chloe's eyes fill up aswell, she was never the tough one. She leans over and gives me a squeeze. It was comforting and warm, it doesn't really help when your both crying though. Chloe pulls away and sits besides me.
"Everything's gonna be ok," It's not but I appreciate the effort of trying to comfort me.

Buzz Buzz. OMG seriously give me a break! I'm so exhausted: I've been running, driving, fighting, crying and fainting, I'm actually surprised I'm not dead. I think I've had enough drama for one day, does anyone else agree? I just hand my phone to Chloe so she can't read the torment (I'm a great friend!). She agrees to read the text and grabs my battered up phone (I'm pretty pissed at that, even though I did it).

Chloe reads the text out loud. "You shouldn't have told her dumb bitch, now you've put your best friend in danger -M" She reads aloud. "Beca I seriously do not care what you say, we need to tell the cops!!" The seriousness in her voice is starting to scare me a little. Suddenly something attracts my gaze. A brunette woman walks past the windows. As she struts pass she puts a note on the door. Before we can react, she's already walked past, for some reason I imagined it in slow motion, like a movie (damn it Jesse and your movie obsession!) Holy shit, Jesse! I need to see him now!

Chloe runs to the note "don't even think about it bitch!" The note read. M was just here! M just walked past us! M is a she, a brunette she! Before I knew it Chloe was off, probably gone to find 'her'.

Chloe's POV :

I need to find that bitch. My heart is pounding out of my stomach, adrenalin surging through my body, if I see her, that bitch is going down. The guys are in the waiting room around the corner, surprised by my sudden appearance . Stacie was about to speak, but my question is more important (I just assume). "Have any of you seen a brunette walk past here?" That all shake their heads, great help guys! I carry on walking down the corridor. No one. Unexpectedly, I turn around the corner to see Jessica and Ashley holding more coffee, then I look behind them to see Emily, looking considerably perky, whilst holding an ice pack on her nose. I just run past them. This gingers on a mission.

Beca's POV :

Let's just say I'm pretty terrified. I used to love being alone. I was may best company, but being alone is the last thing I want to be right now. I feel like the walls are closing in on me, faster and faster, closer and closer making all the sounds muffled, making it sound like juberish. What's wrong with me? It's getting louder and louder... "Miss Mitchell," is snap back into reality to be surprised to see a doctor at the foot of my bed. "Miss Mitchell, all your tests are fine and you are ready to go," thank god, I can get out of this hell house. "I think you'll be happy to know that Mr Swanson is out of surgery and is now ready for you to see him," the doctor informs then walks away. A bunch of stress has now been replaced with relief. I bring myself to my feet and get ready to leave. The sooner I can leave, the sooner I can see Jesse.

A/N :

I didn't line this chapter.that much, but I hoped you liked it xxx 400 views!!! Thank you soo much!! Make sure you comment and vote please!!!