It's Spidey Beca

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"Wooohohh", Beca's voice shouted through the night. Well midnight. After her mom had talked to her about her Dad. She just couldn't find herself to even sleep. So she went for a walk. "Yeahhh. Let's go", well not a walk but swinging around the city once again.

In her new found suit she was really getting comfortable with all her movements. She found herself at a rooftop admiring the city lights and she had a crazy idea. Walking back just some steps she took a deep breath and ran for it.

Jumping down the tall skyscraper, shouting excitingly at the scene. As the wind hitting her mask and she shots a web at the building across and was now giving it to the fast momentum.

Swinging on top of roads and she had to rest after all those playtime. She decided to go home. Now she sits down on-top of their rooftop and she lays down looking at the sky above. The million stars illuminating the whole place.

She removes her mask and her hair falls of smoothly. "I miss you dad", she whispered to the sky and sighed. "Please come back", she said and eventually had closed her eyes to feel the cool breeze.

The school bell rang at the time of class and Beca wasn't particularly in the mood or actually have the energy to listen to class because of yesterday's fun and trouble too.

A certain red who was seated to the left of Beca had her head turned to face her. "Hey", Chloe interrupted her as Beca stared at the window tiredly. Making the brunette barely look at her. "Why are you bruised?", she asks worriedly and Beca gave her a confused look.

"What?", she asked looking at Chloe who was seriously not good at hiding at how she was worried for the brunette.

"Your lips it's bruised", she said softly and held to caress it with her thumb softly. Beca winced at the slight pain she felt and she just remembered how she received this after fighting up some guy that night. Well actually she noticed someone who was climbing towards Chloe's house.

And the so called hero she is. Beca stopped him for trespassing and trying to steal. "Are you okay?", Chloe asked softly.

Beca was somehow flattered how the girl cared about the slightest thing of her. "Yeah", she answered immediately. "Maybe I had it after I slipped in the bathroom", she laughs nervously. "Didn't even notice it." She immediately lied.

Chloe furrowed her eyes and nodded. Removing her hand from Beca's face. "Can I clean that up this break?", she asks and Beca felt a rush in her heart as she nodded absentmindedly.

"Well Good morning everyone", their history professor came in with test papers in his hand. "Actually just morning", he said smiling fake. "Because there's no good in it if I have to tell you that some of you didn't pass my simple test", he said and passed off the papers.

"And you Mitchell how about you explain to me. What happened to you?", he said and handed her paper. "You failed it again? How the hell did you fail it again? You do this to my sub only", Beca looked at him and shakes her head.

"I don't know sir", she said looking down. Her bottom lip already between her teeth.

"You don't know? Just because you joined that soccer team? Now you don't know? Why is that huh?", he said and Chloe noticed Beca's emotions quickly changing. Biting more deeper to her lips.

"Jesus Christ", he slammed the table and made everyone flinch excluding Beca. "Okay now can you answer this question on the board?", he continued.

And Beca looked up only to be seen by Chloe with slight bleeding in her lips. She again shook her head and his professor scoffed. "Right", he said and Beca's teeth dug deeper down her bottom lip causing it to bleed more. Her lips wasn't noticeable from far distance but it was almost trembling because of her biting it forcely.

As soon as Chloe noticed it her eyes widen. She raised her hands and the professor looked at her. "Uhm Sir I would kindly want to go out my mom is waiting outside and she wanted to see Beca for her internship", she said and Beca looked at her as the professor sighed and nodded.

She instantly grabs Beca's hand which were getting cold. Chloe went to the restroom and she held Beca's face seeing the brunette's still biting her lip "Stop that", she said but Beca wasn't listening.

"Beca Please", a soft voice came out of her and was still holding up Beca's face gently. Beca saw how hurt the girl was just seeing her like this so she closed her eyes.

Releasing her bloodied lips and Chloe sighed. "Why are you doing that?", she asked and Beca wasn't able to speak because of her wound. Chloe grabbed her handkerchief as the brunette's lips were trembling.

She went to wet it under the faucet and went back to the girl seated on the outer tiled layer of the sink. Slowly and carefully wiping off the blood. Beca wincing every now and then.

She looked at the girl in front of her caring enough to help her out of the situation. "I'm sorry", she finally talked making Chloe stop her tracks. Their eyes met once more as Beca had a lot of pain in them.

"For what?", she said in almost a whisper.

"For making you worry".

Chloe just shakes her head. "You don't have to say sorry for that", she continued to clean off the blood that was on Beca's pink lips. And she also noticed how almost scarred her bottom lip was. "Do you always do this?", Chloe asked with a furrow eyebrows and Beca looked down before nodding.

Making the redhead drop a slight gasp. "Stop hurting yourself Beca", she said and placed her middle and index finger under Beca's chin to make her steel blue eyes once again look at her. "You're hurting somebody else in the process", she said with a sad tone. "And your lips are pretty much beaten up", she said smiling slightly to ease up Beca's mood.

"Forget that professor, you'd get pass him eventually. He's just stupid", she said and making the brunette laugh softly.

"Hurt someone? Like who? Nobody knows about this depressing hobby of mine aside you", Beca stated. "I only do this if I'm somehow angry and can't do anything about it", she explained. "It's like i've been trapped and feels like I'm the most worthless person in the world", she looked at her hands and tears were threatening to fall.

"Beca you're not worthless", her voice was so sincere. "You're the most amazing person I've ever known. I never seen someone play like that in soccer. Who's actually respected me and liked me", she added as she wiped with her thumb the single tear that escaped Beca's eyes. "And if you won't stop it", she whispered softly. But what she said next made Beca look up in shock.

"You're also hurting me".