Senior Year

Laser Ninja Dragon League

Arriving at the door, a small hatch opened. The house was a mile or so away from Barden University and the house seemed normal enough. The whole thing was a bit weird to say the least, especially the so-called password.

"Fart noise?" Beca said, embarrassed at the words she was telling an open hatch. There was no face to be seen on the other side making it even stranger. A groan came from the other side of the hatch and Beca looked over to Chloe. The redhead shrugged.

Hoping she was right, Beca held up her arm and blew a raspberry into it, making a childish 'fart noise'. She could feel her cheeks warming up and Chloe's giggles weren't helping. Luckily the hatch closed and the door opened, behind which was a man in a blue satin robe, stood on a scooter.

They Bellas followed the scooting man into his kitchen where he stood one side of the counter, and they on the other. "So what can we do for you?" Beca asked, unsure if she actually wanted to hear the answer.

The man smiled and said, "Well the other day when I was having a tinkle, it occurred to me," His smile vanished and Beca followed his gaze to Fat Amy's hand approaching a goose statue.

"Do not! Do not!" The man shouted, his arms waving rapidly. "That was rude. You do not come into a man's house and touch his goose."

Chloe giggled again and the brunette smiled to herself. There it was again; the infectious happiness. Although the bizarre nature of a man shouting about his goose was making Beca wonder if she was actually having a dream. As the Bellas followed the man along a corridor, she watched Chloe chatting to Stacie. The redhead looked excited rather than the look of worry she'd had on her face recently. Now Beca hoped this wasn't a dream at all.

Going down a flight of stairs, thumping music came from behind a curtain. Having seen enough weird things so far that day, Beca was hardly surprised to see the basement space filled with people. Looking closer, she noticed that the Tonehangers were there with Bumper, the Green Bay Packers were doing shots and even the Treblemakers were there.

"Hey, what are you doing here?" Beca said as Jesse came over to greet the girls. He laughed and shrugged his shoulders. "I don't quite know. What are you doing here?"

Suddenly, Chloe grabbed Beca's arm and pointed to the opposite side of the room. "It's Das Sound Machine," she whispered into the brunette's ear.

"Tiny mouse! We meet again." Kommissar waltzed over to the Bellas, drink in hand and Pieter following close behind. Their tall, muscular bodies certainly made Beca feel tiny.

"So! Have you abandoned your foolish plans to face us at the worlds?" The blonde woman had a sly smirk on her lips, addling Beca's brain.

"You wish," she said, confident that her usually snappy brain would pull something out the bag. "You... gorgeous... specimen."

Kommissar and Pieter looked a little confused by the comment but Chloe folded her arms and stared hard at Beca. The brunette could feel the piercing blue eyes burning into her skin. She hadn't seen Chloe get like that before; maybe the redhead was annoyed that Beca had once again failed at making up a comeback to defend the Bellas.

Not sure what else to say with Kommissar's glittering eyes staring at her, Beca turned to Chloe. "Ugh, she's really in my head."

Chloe's expression softened a little but didn't give away too much of what she was feeling. The brunette made sure to keep a mental note of that; Chloe was acting strange.

"Very well," the blonde woman said, her words lyrical. "I'd be very happy to send you there; I'll mail you. A large envelope? Cost's nothing." Her gaze grew intense as Beca felt her mind start to crumble. This woman was really confusing her.

"Did you ever think maybe you're too big?" Beca shouted, trying desperately to maintain the image of the Bellas of being able to handle themselves. As she took a step forward, Chloe put her arm in front, holding the brunette back. "It would cost a fortune to mail you! You're enormous!"

The redhead pushed Beca back until they were a few meters away from Kommissar and Pieter. "Okay, okay, calm down now Beca. We need to concentrate on whatever we're doing here and not just beating DSM."

As clarity came to Beca's mind, she noticed that Chloe was holding her hands. Her fingers were so much softer than Jesse's; even the back of her hands were- Beca stopped stroking the backs of Chloe's hands with her thumbs and fiddled with her hair.

"Yeah, you're right. DSM can wait until we finish this party thing."

"And besides," Chloe muttered, curling a finger around one of Beca's. "Kommissar's got nothing on you, I promise." She winked and Beca felt shivers along her spine yet again.

A/N: Oooh things are hotting up! To prevent this fanfic from getting to long, I'm condensing some sections of the film to the important bechloe bits. Let me know what you think in the comments and I'll take any suggestions you may have. Hope you enjoy :3