Bad Fortune

Part 3

By now Beca had boarded her plane. She had very few possessions with her, all she had with her was her brown bag and her beats that she wore around her neck. She sighed heavily as she leaned against the window of the plane staring off into the distance.

Take off. The plane had now sped down the runway and was up in the air.

Behind the building's wall, a man dressed in black with a radio in hand was observing the plane "Beca Mitchell has boarded the plane, the plane has departed. She's won't getting in our way now" he spoke confidently as he made his way towards the exit.

Beca stared out the window observing the fluffy white clouds beside her, she sighed. 'It was the right thing to do right?' she tried to reassure herself even though her gut gave her all the signs not to go. She suddenly looked up and smiled softly as Titanium began to play. But this only made her think of Chloe more.

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Back at the dorm, Cynthia Rose was beginning to get concerned "Yo guys, don't you think its kinda odd that Beca and Chloe aren't home yet?" Stacie looked up "What do you mean? isn't it obvious they're getting laid" she said rolling her eyes as she filed at her nails "Yeah, Stacie's right for once" Fat Amy said casually as she adjusted her boobs "I mean, what's wrong with two girls going out for a meal and returning 14 hours later, I mean there's nothing suspicious about that" she continued sounding almost uneasy as she flopped onto the sofa.

Suddenly their attention was drawn to the door. The letter box was rattling and something was posted through "Mail? at this hour?" Stacie stated with a hint of confusion in her voice "Just ignore it, it probably just hate-mail from them judgy bitches again" Stacie just stared at the totally carefree Amy. "What? don't look at me like that, if you want to read it go get it yourself" Stacie sighed "Fine" she said as she walked towards the door.

The brown envelope immediately caught her attention, it was marked "Dear Bellas" in bold black marker pen she bent down and grabbed it tearing it open as she walked back into the lounge. All the Bellas were gathered around, lounging about on the sofas and chairs.

Stacie raised her eyebrows as she pulled the letter from out of the envelope "Okay, it's to all of us" they all turned and looked at her intently "Hurry up gurl, what does it say?" Cynthia Rose asked eagerly "I'm getting to it jeez" she responded in an annoyed tone "So, it says" she began to read it out.

"Dear Bellas, by now I'm sure you've noticed that Beca and Chloe haven't returned,"I told y'all bitches something was up!" Cynthia Rose sharply interrupted her "Shut up and let her read!" Fat Amy almost scolded her. Stacie cleared her throat and continued.

"Beca has left the country. As for Chloe she is in our possession" the girls could be heard gasping as Stacie's pained eyes continued to read the horrifying words in front of her.

[ "If you want Chloe to remain unharmed,The Barden Bellas will need to disband. I have attached a contract, sign it and drop it off at the Kennedy Center. Do this and Chloe will be returned to you unharmed.

If you decline you'll be sentencing her to a horrid fate. I hope you skanks are smarter than that. You are to engage in no activities together. You will be finished once and for all. I'll be generous and give you some time to think it over. I'll expect you to meet me at 3pm on Saturday. Goodbye, Bellas, Sincerely, a friend."]

"That was oddly creepy. Guys" Fat Amy suddenly sat up, "I think this is serious"the carefree Fat Amy sounded generally concerned and this only made the rest of them feel more uneasy.