Snitches and Witches

Chapter Eight.

All of The Bella's were out of the house doing their own thing except for Beca. Beca was waiting at the house for her sister to show up. She was happy to be seeing her in person. They hadn't in almost a year. But, she was also happy to figure out what was in her room.

She sat on the porch steps; scrolling through old messages between Chloe and Beca from the night before. They had been attached to the hip this whole week whenever they could. Beca had never become friends with someone as quickly as they had.

They had been texting each other alot especially at night when they were just a few rooms apart. Neither could sleep lately. Chloe couldn't because of stress from a few classes. Beca couldn't because she was afraid Aubrey would find out she was a demon child.

Chloe: Come on, you don't have dreams?

Beca: Not ones I remember. When I wake up I don't remember a thing.

Chloe: That is weird.

Beca: You're weird.

Chloe: You love it.

Beca: Hate it.

Chloe: Yeah. Sure.

Beca: Go to bed.

Chloe: I can't. I wanna cuddle with someone.

Beca: Well I would help, but cuddling isn't my thing.

Chloe: What?! How can you not like cuddling?!

Beca: I just don't, I don't know.

Chloe: I'm going to the bathroom then coming to your room to cuddle.

Beca: Can we not?

Chloe: Too late. Already up. You a big spoon or little spoon?

Beca: What?

Chloe: So I'll be the big spoon then.

Beca: The fuck are you on, Beale?

Chloe: K, on my way over.

Beca: No, Chloe, I don't want to cuddle.

Beca couldn't help but smile softly at those messages between them. Chloe didn't reply because she had walked into Beca's room last night and got right into her bed. Beca thought she would hate it, but it was the best night sleep she had ever got.

Chloe brought warmth and comfort. The way she held Beca tightly. How the brunette got to smell the red hair all night which sounds creepy, but Beca loved it. It brought so much relaxation to her. She wasn't sure if she would be able to sleep again.

"Am I going to be burned at the stake here?" A girl asked as she walked up the pathway.

Beca looked up and saw the Stevie Nick's wanna be. It always made her laugh that her younger sister dressed exactly like Stevie Nick's would.

"Well I haven't yet" Beca said as she stood up.

"You sound disappointed" Dylan laughed as she walked up the stairs to the porch. "The other girl's here?"

"No. They will be later" Beca said as they hugged. "Thanks for coming"

"Yeah, no problem. I love being at a place I'm sworn out of" She laughed. "What do you think is in your room though?" She asked as she pulled away; following Beca into the house.

"No idea. Obviously something on the other side. But, can't sense if it's good or bad" She said.

"Too busy thinking about Chloe huh?" Dylan smirked.