(A/N: READ BEFORE YOU READ!! This story contains mentions of rape. I have wanted to write this for a while but I wasn't sure. If you are triggered by mentions of rape then please leave now. Thank you for your consideration)
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Chloe was scared. She was out at the mall with Stacy and Amy, the others were supposed to join them later for dinner. beca should of come home 2 hours ago, meaning she should of been with chloe and the others an hour ago. Chloe brushed it off though, because maybe, just maybe beca had to stay late at work. She's fine right?
1 more painfull hour passed and chloe was convinced something had happened and beca couldn't come. "hey, uhm i'm gonna see if beca is back at the house and whats up. okay?" chloe said when all the bellas were together. "sure thing ginge. tell her i say hey." Fat amy replied. everyone was pretty worried about becas whereabouts, with that girls medical history anything could of happened.
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Chloe pulled into the garage and clambered out of her car door. her hopes fell when she saw that all the lights were off, she would've turned around and gone had she not had a feeling that beca was inside. The door clicked open and chloe called out hello.
No-one answered.
Chloe walked upstairs apprehensively, scared by the loneliness and the silence.
"Beca baby are you up here?" chloe called out. there was a faint mumble of the word chloe coming from the room they shared. Chloe entered and called more softly this time.
"Beca darling where are you?"
"Chloe?" Beca called out nervously, her voice cracking.
Beca never cried so Chloe knew that beca was far from okay. Chloe thought that she heard the mumble from the walk in wardrobe so she tiptoed to the door and twisted the handle.
There was a tiny little bundle of sobs from the corner, brown hair covering bare knees. little whimpers and sniffs were coming from the crying beca. the redhead knelt next to beca shushing her sobs and twisting her soft brown hair imbetween her hands.
"Beca are you gonna tell me what happened?" Chloe whispered once beca had quietened down. The redhead rested her hand on becas shoulder, only to feel her tense up. For 5 seconds chloe was confused. for 3 years now, beca had been relaxed around chloe. The confusion didn't last long though, Beca moved away and threw her arms around chloes neck, bringing her out of her daydream. Chloes arms went around becas back, Beca just started to sob into the crook of the redheads neck.
"Come on beca, lets take you downstairs, i'll make you sweet honey tea yeah?"
Beca would never admit to loving sweet honey tea, no one new apart from chloe and becas dad. none of the other bellas new either, they would tease her for days on end if badass mitchell drinks sweetass tea. But as chloe picked beca up and started to carry the underweight girl down the stairs, the tears subsided and chloe felt a little nod against her neck. the ginger placed beca gently on the sofa and covered her with the blanket. "Chloe, I'm sorry" beca whispered, tears streaming down her porcelain face. "Beca, what happened?" chloe replied simply kneeling down next to the girl.
"Well, please don't hate me. i should of fought more, i shouldn't of let him, i'm sorry i really am. i understand if you hate me after. i would hate me too. i really should of fought more." beca blurted out in one breath, crying more and more. "Beca, breathe, tell me when you are ready okay?" chloe said.
"okay."
"Good."
"I was walking home from work when these 2 men started tailing me. i turned a corner just to find myself in an alleyway, the men pushed me into the wall. the last thing i remember before things went black was them playing with my...yeah these."
Chloe found tears rolling down her face as beca told the story, gesturing to her breasts as she said the last part. she grabbed becas shaking hand because she could tell the girl had more to say.
"I should of fought more really i know. when i woke up 2 minutes later my t-shirt was on the floor and my skirt was lifted, my panties were gone too."
Beca paused for thirty seconds to breathe.
"The tall guy pinned my wrists against the walls and he...he pulled his own pants down and....i cant. sorry chloe."
Chloe was filled with anger because someone else had dared to lay a finger on her beca.
"Beca it wasn't your fault dont worry. im not mad at you. we can sort this out tomorrow." chloe said.
Beca threw her arms around chloes neck and curled up in her lap. her face was in the crook of her neck and chloe rested her head on becas. Becas breathing evened out and chloe could tell she fell asleep. chloe was also asleep within 2 minutes, glad that beca was safe at home.
