Bechloe:Trapped English version

Chapter 14

Chloe slowly woke up and lifted her head and looked around. she sighed, not just a sigh, a sigh of remembrance. they arrived safely at the hospital last night.

She's trying to get up, but something's holding her back. When she looks down she smiles and doesn't care that she can't leave. A young brunette was curled up against her with her head on the ginger's lap. She watched her breathe. Thank god she's still breathing. She was happy to see that they'd managed to fix her up. After a lot of yelling and fear of losing her, they did. Beca's been through a lot, after all.

Chloe slowly sat up straight and heard Beca mumbling and moved something on her, but still on Chloe's lap. Chloe could hear footsteps across the hallway and sigh. Luckily she didn't know. Amy and Stacie barricaded all the doors yesterday so no one could get in.

You need to get up, Becs."

Chloe yawned as she kept her hand through Beca's hair.

Beca let out a moan that soon died with a whimper. She saw her breathing accelerate and Chloe tilted her head, afraid something was wrong with the brunette.

"Being..."

The brunette began to shake in her sleep, and Chloe immediately sat up straight, pushing on the brunette's side.

"Beca."

The younger woman continued to shake, a howl escaped her mouth, and the ginger watched in fear as tears slowly flowed down her face.

"Beca!"

Chloe pushed the brunette away from her and watched Beca's eyes shoot open, with the silver glow in her eyes as she watched Chloe. Fear immediately seized Chloe's heart as she looked back into her brunette's eyes. The glowing silver stared into her soul and froze her to the core.

"What!"?

The brunette shouted at the ginger, with the silver tint glowing in her eyes as she looked at the woman she loved.

What's happening to me?

Beca could hear the anger in her voice, she knew she wasn't angry... She had no control over her actions.

The dark world glowed gray in her eyes as she ran through the dark forest. Dead people groaned her name as she swung through the crooked dead trees, screaming. "CHLOE!"

She cried into the night. She could hear her voice, but it turned out to be harder than she had thought. When she turned a sharp angle, she bumped straight into something and fell back, the wind knocked out of her when she shouted.

Looking back, she saw herself.... Her other self... The woman's eyes glowed back to her, the glow that seeped into her soul and shattered her soul. Her expression was blank, no emotion to see, when she looked back at herself, the blood covered her clothes and she held a machete in her hand. The one she had lost when they fell off the cliff and tumbled to their supposed death, fortunately everyone had survived.... Her eyes jumped up and in the blink of an eye the woman in front of her disappeared before she felt she was in the air. Looking down, she could not breathe, her breath was held back in her throat and her windpipes could hardly take in or blow out air when the woman under her neck in a death grip grabbed her neck and held her to the sky.

"Y-you were shaking. I-"

Beca stared at the woman in front of her, her glowing silvery eyes seeping through the silvery glow. She got up slowly, everything in the room was silent.

"Beca what're y-Mmph!"

Chloe was silenced with lips on her lips. She looked back into 'Beca's' glowing eyes as she looked back at her. When they closed, the hue was still visible underneath them, shining through her skin. Hesitating to close her eyes, Chloe slowly kissed.

Beca screamed into the night.

"STAY THE HELL AWAY FROM HER!"

She yelled at the person under her.

Her own figure tilted her head towards her, the machete comes into view. The forest around them was pitch black, the stars blood red above her. Rain began to fall and it burned Beca's skin with every pattern. When she saw it glowing on her other self, she could see it wasn't rain... It was blood. It was raining blood... Crying in the night, her cry was muffled when her own hand was laid over her mouth, she was thrown back against a tree. The moment was fast, because she couldn't run.

Locked in her own gaze, tears flowed over her face as she looked back into her own soul. The glowing... It never belonged to her mother.... Her mother would never do this to her!

" MAMA!"

Beca yelled it out.

The young woman felt a stabbing pain over her face as her own fist became acquainted with her jaw, a voice whispered in her ear, although the lips of the person in front of her did not move.

"There is no light... In hell."

Chloe let a gentle groan escape her as 'Beca's' lips clamped to the sensitive skin of her neck, squeezing and sucking her lips. She tilted her head to give her better access to her neck, still hesitating with the glow in her friend's eyes.

"Bec--"

The brunette's hand slipped under the ginger's shirt, roughly squeezing her chest as her mouth closed back with her.

"Get off her, you fucking piece of shit!"

Got yelled at.

She could hear everything that was happening and she could see the scene in front of her, she wasn't awake... She wasn't... Her body was taken over by a goddamn force and she wasn't awake.