"Chloe?" Becca called out as the smoke that surrounded her blinded her. "Chloe!" She yelled out again.

"Becca." The redhead called out making herself present to the brunette.

"Love." Becca said, as she got closer to her wife. "I love you Chloe. Stay with me please. I want to be with you. You don't know how hard it's been without you." The brunette said as she hugged Chloe.

"I can't, Becca. You have to let me go." She replied back.

"I love you, Chloe. I can't let you go. I don't want to let you go" Becca said as she was crying.

"Please, you have to let me go. I want you to be happy and you will before you know it." The redhead replied as she started to distance herself from the brunette. "Let me go, please. I want you to be happy. Be happy for me." She said as she started to disappear within the smoke.

(Beep Beep)

The alarm clock woke Becca from her dream. It's been seven years after Chloe's death and she still had a hard time accepting it. She just wanted to stay in bed but she had to go to work. She was going to sign a new group to her record label and she had to be there. She couldn't miss it no matter how much she wanted to. It also didn't help that today was their anniversary and the day that Chloe died as well. Becca would have to try to get through the day as best as she could, and with that she got ready and headed to work.

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The place was incredibly busy for being a small record company even though it has started to get a name for itself. People were running around like crazy and making sure everything was running smoothly. They did not want their manager to arrive and things are not in order.

The new group arrived earlier than expected. However, for them it was not unusual since they were always early to their appointments. They were an acapella group that came from Germany. "Wann wird der Manager werden hier?" The German woman asked her partner. She was tall, had blonde hair, these clear blue eyes that could hypnotize anyone. (When will the manager be here?)

"Unser Termin ist um 10 Uhr morgens. Wir sind eine Stunde zu früh." The German man replied back. He had black hair, a little taller than the woman, and had blue eyes. (Our appointment is at 10 in the morning. We are an hour early).

They were treated properly and could not complain. The German woman who went by the Kommissar had a feeling that something big was going to happen today but couldn't pinpoint it.

However, that feeling was soon answered when she saw the woman she never thought she would ever see after Worlds come through the double doors. It was her tiny maus and she could not help but feel somewhat excited to see her again. She wanted to say something to her but when she saw the brunette up close, there was something different about her. Those eyes that had a spark in them were long gone and her facial expression showed a profound sadness, which made the blonde woman sad.

The kommissar saw that the employees got even busier when Becca arrived which meant that she must be the manager. "I do not want any interruptions. The only interruption that I want is when the new group arrives is that clear?" The brunette said seriously as she headed to her office.

"Die kleine Maus hat sich geändert." Pieter said to the Kommissar as they both saw Becca go into her office. "Your tiny mouse has changed."

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"Chloe, I miss you so very much." The brunette said as she looked at picture she had of her and Chloe together. She was interrupted from her thoughts when her phone rang.

"Mrs. Mitchell, your ten o clock is here." Her secretary said. "Oh and your daughter is here as well."

Becca smiled at herself when she heard that her daughter was here. She spent the night at Fat Amy and Bumper's house and knew that she would be back today but didn't expect to be here so early. "I'll be right out." She said through the phone as she headed out of her office.

"Hi mom!" The eight year old exclaimed as she ran towards Becca enveloping her in a big hug. Kommissar saw the exchange and felt sad because she knew that if she would have chosen Becca that could have been her life but it was useless to think about it now. Especially after seeing a ring on Becca's finger.

"Hi sweetie! What are you doing here so early?" The brunette asked considering the fact that her daughter loves to sleep in later. However, she knew the answer.

"Its mommy's birthday, and we need to get her flowers remember." The little redhead said with a little sadness thinking that her mom would have forgotten about today. She looked so much like Chloe and her personality matched as well.

"Of course, I remember silly." Becca said smiling even though inside she felt like she was dying. "Let me just get through an appointment and we will be on our way." She said to her daughter and she hugged her daughter tightly. "Wait for me here, okay Chloe?"

"Yes, mom." Chloe responded back as she went to sit down across the German group.

As Becca's eyes followed her daughter, she saw two people that she didn't think she would ever see again. "Kommissar? Pieter?" She questioned as she went towards the group. "What are you doing here?" She asked.

"We're here to see you, Becca." The blonde woman said getting up.

Becca nodded as she realizes that Kommissar's group must be her ten o clock appointment. "Follow me." She simply said.

Kommissar felt a little tightness in her chest when she saw that Becca had a daughter. She knew that she shouldn't feel that way especially since she chose Stacie. She thought that relationship was going to last but in reality it only lasted about 6 months. The blonde chose Stacie because she was single and wasn't confused about her sexuality. She felt that Becca was just confused and wanted to experiment, which confirmed it since she had a daughter and was married.

"How's Stacie doing?" Becca asked more out of respect than anything.

"I haven't seen her for the last nine years. That relationship only lasted about six months." The leader of the group simply said.

"I'm sorry it didn't work out." She said as she pulled out chairs for them to sit.

"Its okay." She simply said. "How about you?" Kommissar asked wanting to know what was Becca's life all these years.

"I don't want to talk about it, if that's okay." She said as she saw Kommissar nod. "Now, let's talk about business, shall we?" She said.

The business meeting took about an hour to complete. "Well, it will be a pleasure having you guys here." Becca said as she shook both their hands and headed out of her office with the group behind her. "I'll see you guys tomorrow morning." She said before leaving.

"Let's go baby girl." She said as she grabbed her daughter's hand and headed out of the building. Every year, Becca and Chloe would go to her Chloe's grave and bring her flowers. What the little girl didn't know was that Becca would visit Chloe's grave more than once.

"Die kleine Maus hat sich geändert" Pieter repeated what he said earlier. (Your tiny mouse has changed)

"Ja." Was all Kommissar could say. Becca was married and had a daughter, which would mean that she should be happy. What she couldn't understand was why Becca's eyes were filled with so much sadness.

A/N: What do you guys think? I saw pp2 and I fell in love with the Kommissar and the interaction between her and Becca. They will end up together but it will rocky.