In honor of my birthday, it's time to present you the sequel for my fic, "You make me bulletproof". I've tried to write it in away that if you haven't read the prequel of this fic you can still understand as much as possible, but I still recommend reading the prequel, "You make me bulletproof".

This is a bechloe fanfic, based on Pitch Perfect, all rights of the original movies belonging to them, and I just took some of the characters and stories and made a huge story out of my own mind, only published in FF net so if you see it anywhere else, I didn't put it there and it's without my permission so please tell me.

In this fic, we explore the lives of Beca Mitchell and Chloe Beale and how they deal with the trauma and problems after the tragic and traumatic events they've lived, and we explore their ups and downs, their families, their friends, the Bella's lives, their jobs, the normal development of a romantic relationships, their happy times and sad ones, and how they are, in fact, still Unstoppable.


UNSTOPPABLE

Chapter 1: Life is good.

Rebeca Mitchell was cold, so she cuddled tighter against the warm, nude body that lied with her under the covers, letting go a moan in disgust as, not only she had been bothered by the momentary cold, but also her arm hurt a little. But she could manage, she only wanted a few hours more there with the love of her life, doesn't matter if the sun was starting to peek through the room's curtains. Deciding that she definitely could not manage the position with her arm like that, she let herself roll to let her body rest on her back, not without letting a snort out, but heard a small muffled laugh and the body that rested on her side, giving Beca her back, turned around to hug Beca's side, kissing her shoulder.

"Grumpy" the woman said against Beca's shoulder, and Beca smiled drifting back to sleep. That was pure heaven for her. And plus, she has had five nights nightmare-free that week, including that last night, that they had spent making love to celebrate it.

Next time Beca opened her eyes, was going to groan because her company was gone, but instead smiled as she smelled pancakes and coffee. She got up, and shivered as how cold it was, even with the heating on, she was nude and cold, so she took a look to the clothes that were all around the floor, and took a sweater and sweatpants, pulled them up, and as she pulled some messy locks of curly brown hair away from her face, she got into the kitchen, and hugged from behind the ginger who was making pancakes dressed with a cotton shirt that Beca knew belonged to the brunette herself, and sweatpants.

"Good morning beautiful" Beca's hoarse morning voice said kissing her shoulder, and a smiley and shinning Chloe turned her face to kiss her in the lips.

"Hello pretty girl" the ginger said cheerfully "did you sleep well?"

"Pretty well, yeah, and you?" she asked pulling apart only to take a couple mugs, pour coffee into them, and put them in the small kitchen table where they usually had breakfast.

"I had a tiny tiny nightmare, but wake up and wasn't very upset, so I just curled against you and fell asleep again like if nothing ever happened" Chloe answered joining her in the table with a couple plates with pancakes and chocolate, kissing Beca in the lips again after sitting down "The plane leaves at five, you won't forget, won't you?"

"No, don't worry" Beca smiled excitedly "I'm just gonna pick everything up real quick, and be right back to you." She said kissing her again.

"Okay, then we have breakfast, if not lunch" she added looking at the clock on the wall that said it was already twelve in the morning, and laughed "well, we can always have a sandwich later. Anyway, we eat, then you go do your thing, I'll finish with some exams so I don't have to keep correcting after Christmas, you come, we clean a bit, and go, okay lady?"

"Perfectly fine, I'll make sure not to take too long, so I can start cleaning up while you finish correcting those exams."

After spending November traveling around Europe, the couple had come back to Atlanta right in time to spend Thanksgiving with Beca's dad and step-family in Atlanta, and they had been living in Chloe's house in Atlanta ever since. She was worked some weeks until Christmas break, and now it was December 23, and that afternoon they were leaving for Tampa, Florida, to spend a few Christmas days with the Beales. Beca wouldn't say, but that Christmas -and it had actually started as a low punch when they came back from Europe, and December was about to start and America was already full of Christmas decorations, lights and staff everywhere- was being really hard for her. Last Christmas, she went to Portland, spent some quality days with her family, and then came back with her brother's family and spent some days with her father, and it was an amazing Christmas. Plus, even if by that time Chloe had gone to Tampa and they couldn't see each other, they had skyped along with a few other Bellas during hours the night between the 24th and the 25th, and they had welcomed Christmas together. Chloe had already imagined it was going to be hard, so she hadn't even suggested putting one single decoration in their house, because for one, they were barely going to be there doing the holidays, and then she knew her family was Christmas freak and they would have the house full -even if she had talked to them behind Beca's back asking them to be sensitive and understanding with her girlfriend- of decorations, and on the other side, she had seen the brunette's face change even if it was so slight she didn't even think Chloe could notice, every time they passed people singing carols, or a Santa Claus -one time it was so sudden Chloe though Beca was going to punch him in the nose, but instead the brunette's face had saddened and she had turned around- or things like that. Chloe had also spoken to her family so they would avoid at all costs sad looks or any kind of pity acts, she knew it was needn't to say for them, but still, she also knew Beca was anxious about the whole festivity and, even if she really wanted to spend it with Chloe and her family to feel some company and some true family feeling, Beca was still anxious about having to see them after everything that happen, because she wasn't the same Beca they knew and loved.

So, as they said, Beca went into Chloe's car, because the ginger wasn't going to need it as she had tons of work from school that she had to keep up with, and, trying the hardest to just turn the music higher, sing her heart out to rock or raps and not pay attention to anything that screamed Christmas the slightest, she drove towards the each of the shops she had gifts reserved. Beca and Chloe had spent some days going from shop to shop and, to avoid leaving the gifts in their house and losing them or whatever, they had reserved and said a day they would pick them up, mission that despite Chloe's insistence to do it for Beca, Beca had pushed herself to do, for two reasons, one, she knew Chloe really needed to pick up with everything school related and she had already entertained the ginger enough from that duty, and two, she was training herself silently to stand the amount of Christmas staff she was going to see at the Beale household, because she knew that family all too well.

"Beale" she said to a shop worker, and he gave her the first round of well packed presents for the Beale family. The ones that were for the Swanson-Posen family were in a closet in their bedroom because those were going after Christmas, when they visited for New Year's Eve, and they knew how messy things got after Christmas so they didn't want those presents to end up lost in some shop's storage, and the ones for her family had been given a day ago at a family dinner with the Mitchells, so these presents that she was picking up were all for the Beales, along with some things for the Christmas lunch like a good wine and small guilty pleasures like that "Dude, back off" she blurted to a Santa Claus that had scared the hell out of her when she was leaving the first shop, by appearing out of nowhere.

She tried to keep it cool, don't mind her racing heart, and after a few shops more, she was done and going back home. There she found Chloe sitting in the living room's couch, folders and papers everywhere around part of the couch and the coffee table, and her hair much more messed out, as she sighed in defeat passing a hand through it. But her frustrated expression turned into a whole smile as she saw Beca come and lean over the coffee table to kiss her.

"Done" Beca said removing a folder from beside Chloe and sitting beside her as the ginger leaned forward to write something in the exam with a red pen, and Beca stroked her back "How are you doing?"

"Well, ten exams more and it'll be done. I swear, I leave one trimester -the few weeks she had spent there between the few days before Europe and the ones in early December she had only assisted in her substitute's classes, and teacher's meeting to try and catch up with everything she had missed- and then my students somehow forget so much! The substitute seemed better than this. Just listen, name one important castrato that was born in the Kingdom of Naples, and then the hilarious answer, Mozart! Mozart!? Are you fucking kidding me Robert Herrington, please?!" she ranted shaking the exam in front of Beca as the brunette laughed uncontrollably.

"Wait a second, isn't it Farinelli?" Beca asked between laughs, and Chloe made an exasperated motion in confirmation.

"Exactly! And you didn't even studied music that much" Chloe said and then started writing as she read her own words to Beca "Dear Mr. Herrington, the right answer was Carlo Maria Michelangelo Nicola Broschi, aka Farinelli. Mr. Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart was an amazing compositor born in Salzburg around fifty years later. And I just taught this like last April" she added looking at Beca with a defeated expression, and Beca laughed harder "stop laughing, this is why we have so many dumb adults today!" she said taking a pillow and crashing it against Beca's healthy arm, but eventually she gave up and joined her, both laughing too hard.

After laughing, Beca went to pour Chloe a glass of ron and they sat looking at those test in a jokingly way and laughing, taking things easy and with humor. Beca couldn't drink, but Chloe had already stopped taking meds, so Beca loved trying to get her drunk.

"Miss Fisher, this answer is ridiculous, but because the love of my life just gave me a glass of ron, I won't be harsh on you. You tried, you failed, keep going and you will learn a lot this year." Chloe read as she wrote it on the last exam, and Beca laughed even strongly. Chloe giggled too, feeling a little drunk already as it was her third glass, and looked at Beca, who was currently laughing hysterically in the couch trying not to squash any of the papers in the couch. And Chloe just sat there, looking at her with loving eyes and a small smile, just loving seeing her laugh like that, until Beca straightener between aws because she was hurting her arm, and looked at her with a smile smile.

"What are you doing, creep?" Beca said. And Chloe opened her mouth a bit to answer, but ended up smiling and shaking her head.

"You're just too perfect" the ginger whispered, and they looked their eyes together, attracting each other like magnets, until Chloe was on top of Beca, laying in the couch over the papers, kissing her passionately.

"The papers" Beca muttered between kisses.

"They can go to MitcHELL" Chloe replied in a whisper, her voice hoarse, before kissing her again.

Making love resulted in them having to run like if being chased by angry dogs as they gave themselves the fastest shower ever, got dressed, fixed the few things they could order in time, took the luggage they had left ready the night before, and ran to the airport, almost missing the flight. But, as they sat in their comfortable first class seats, eating some big sandwiches, they still thought it had been completely worth it.

One hour and a half later, they were pulling their luggage as they exited the arrivals door at Tampa's airport, and saw Chloe's 31 years old brother George, a tall and attractive ginger that had barely gain one pound since he got married and became a father, and that had strong arms and a small ginger beard.

"There he is!" Chloe told Beca "George, George!" she yelled with her free hand in the air and the man looked around and smiled widely as he saw them "How are you?" Chloe left the couple handbags and a big suitcase that she was carrying in the ground and launched herself to her brother's open arms. The man was a head taller than Chloe and Beca couldn't certainly look at his eyes properly, but she knew from when they were sitting down somewhere and she had been able to actually see him, that the same stunning eyes Chloe had ran in the family, some darker, some lighter, but they were all the same deep inside.

Beca left the handbag and suitcase she was carrying, obviously being the one that had the least because of her arm, cautiously put in her sling, and looked at the pair with an small smile. George was smiling and hugging her sister strongly giving her laps around the place, both brothers laughing happily, even if they had just skyped the night before, right before Beca had won a chess play and to celebrate had made love to Chloe all night long.

"I'm fine, and you look gorgeous as ever!" he let go her sister and smiled at Beca giving her a soft hug "And you are still as beautiful as I remembered" he said happily "how's that arm?"

"The same as last night" Beca replied with a smile, as they had been with Chloe during the skype call "it's nice to see you, you still haven't gotten a single married belly yet, uh?" she joked and he laughed.

"Well, what can I say, the kids keep me in shape. So let's get going, shall we?"

He took both suitcases and two of the handbags like if they were peanuts and Chloe took the other one, as they headed towards the car. Beca was going to ask for at least one suitcase, but her arm was bothering her and didn't feel like pulling any weights, not even with her healthy arm.

Tampa was as beautiful as Beca remembered, with the flaw of the Christmas staff, but even if those bothered her, she had to admit it was still really beautiful place. Beca's last time there had been around one or two years ago during spring break, and she couldn't avoid being excited despite everything.

"Everyone is so excited to see you Becs, had you seen how they were when Chloe told us you were dating! Now you're officially part of the family!" the man said happily as he drove them towards the suburbs, passing the Hillsborough River until shortly after the car stopped in the car entry of a beautiful two floor plus attic house. It was a huge house, with a big garden and some trees, and it was a beautiful place doesn't matter from where you looked at it. It didn't have a lot of decoration, which Beca thanked internally, and smelled like home and chocolate cakes.

"My girls!" Chloe's mum Anna greeted them at the door, together with a four year old John, George's eldest, and two three years old named Kathy -George's other child- and Emma -Sophie's eldest- that seemed shy but Beca knew were pretty loud when they passed the first impression.

Then came the huge duty of greeting the remaining six family members, between smiles, flattering commentaries, and everything else. As George put their luggage up in Chloe's bedroom, they all sat in the sofas in the huge living room with fireplace and huge windows that the house had, and Charles, Chloe's father, pulled some glasses out and served drinks for everyone except Beca, who accepted a coke, her new addiction since she couldn't drink.

George sat together with his wife, Hannah, and then it was the second of the siblings, the very pregnant Sophie, and her husband Seth, and Chloe's little sister, Gwendoline, with her boyfriend for several years, Cormac. The kids just stood close playing in the carpet with a bunch of toys.

"It's so nice to see you Beca, even more welcome you as our Chloe's girl" Chloe's mother, Anna, said happily as she sat besides her daughter looking at Beca with a huge smile. Beca just sat between Chloe and Sophie a bit uncomfortable for the attention, but happy.

"It's nice to be here" Beca replied drinking a bit of her coke.

"So how's your father, do you two get more along now?" Sophia asked. Something that always impressed Beca was how that family could be so attentive and remember so well each ups and downs, each flaw and virtue, each important fact, for each person that mattered the slightness to them. Beca nodded.

"He's... he's fine, I guess. We... yeah, we actually have a pretty good relationship now, he is still married to a... uhm..." she tried to avoid bitch "disgustingly pretentious, silly woman, but luckily, their daughter seems much more normal and Mitchell" she explained and some of them laughed a bit.

"Yeah, that kid is amazing, she remind me a lot of you actually" Chloe commented.

"Uh, I don't know, maybe the hair?" Beca inquired resulting in more laughs.

"Nah, you two have looks very similar, but her hair is somehow different" Chloe replied with a smile.

"It was... Addie, right?" Seth asked and as she nodded, Beca was again surprised. She had had to ask Chloe to remind her the names of her sibling's partners and kids.

Beca looked at the Christmas tree in one corner and the children playing closely and felt a small knot on her stomach thinking about Jackie. God, how much she missed her it was something that still amazed her. As September was left more behind, she missed them more and more.

"So, what excuse did you gave at work, Becs?" Gwen asked interested "If I remember correctly, you tend to work a bit during Christmas holidays, is still like that?"

Beca diverted her gaze to look at Gwen an smiled a bit. That family knew her work was a topic that really got words from her.

"I gave any, actually. I went to LA before Europe, told them I was going to take a few weeks off, and to send me the work by email, you know, for me it's more of a hobby, so I didn't care about working a bit while on holiday after more than a month out" she explained "then came back, handed the work done, clients got happy, money came in, and I told them I was going to leave Los Angeles definitely, and so I would just keep working from home until about last week, when I went there to officially say everybody goodbye and sell my apartment once and for all."

"You're leaving?" Charles asked surprised, and Beca realized they might not have talked about that before from skype, and nodded.

"After everything that happened, Los Angeles it's not as great anymore. People look for me more, follow me more, ask me more uncomfortable questions, and I've somehow become famous for tragic reasons instead of for my work. And in the few places where my work still counts more, it just felt like it was time to move on. Dream accomplished, move on, look for something new" Beca explained slowly "Something like new year's renovation." She joked.

"And where are you going to work now, in Atlanta with our girl?" Hannah, George's wife, asked.

"We were actually thinking about moving to Norfolk, Virginia" Chloe explained "We spent some weeks on the internet, and I've got some friends that speak wonders about the place, and after a lot of research, we just loved it. We found a great house on the internet that we'll visit in January, and we want to be completely established before January ends. Plus it's in the same time zone than Tampa, Atlanta and New York City, only three ours later than Los Angeles in case Beca needs to talk to anybody there, and not even two hours in a plane from Portland, so she can go there whenever she wants" she explained.

"Yeah, and I've been talking with some friends in LA, and they are going to help me form my own music production company in Norfolk, I've actually had some meetings already with some people that wanted to participate in the project, and things are actually pretty settled right now" Beca explained excitedly.

"It does sounds fantastic but, what about your job darling? You love that place, and your students!" Charles inquired.

"I do" Chloe nodded "but I've been already admitted as music teacher in a Elementary School in Norfolk, close to the place we want to live in, and they pay really good and loved my curriculum and the things I've done in Atlanta. They said I'm a woman with initiative" she said smiling proudly "and dad, I know what I'm giving up, but really, it's for something much better. The house there is amazing, and, yeah, saying goodbye to the high school and the kids in Atlanta it's going to hurt, but I've found them a great substitute, and plus, they understand. I've been in Atlanta for nine years, and I'm kind of sick of it, and the only good things I've got there are work and Barden, so it's not that appealing, and my apartment isn't that good. Plus, Beca gave Los Angeles away without asking me to do anything similar, so it's only fair." She finalized, squeezing Beca's knee and giving her a huge smile and a peck on the lips.

"Okay, then you better send us pictures as long as you're settled, I wanna see that new house of yours" Charlie said smiling and Chloe nodded.

"Now that I think about it, some friends from college moved to Norfolk and they sure love the place" Cormac commented.

They did small talk until little John adventured to get closer to Beca and tapped her knee softly.

"Beca" the kid called with her high pitched voice and Beca looked at her a bit surprised, and expecting, for some reason, to see Jackie.

"Oh, Ja... Johnny, what's up sweetie?" she fixed her mistake quickly and the kid smiled at her widely.

"Would you play piano with me later? I've practiced what you taught me last time, and momma said it's sounded pretty good!" said the kid excitedly and his family members smiled sweetly at him. Beca nodded.

"I bet it's sound amazing, I can't really play with just one hand, but I'm sure I can manage to teach you something else with the one hand that works" Beca conceded, even if she didn't play piano since that time in Portland with Chloe and her friends. She loved playing, but with one hand she wasn't capable of doing anything truly worth it, and as she knew she would get frustrated, she hadn't even tried.

"Great! By the way, what happened to your arm? It looks painful, did you fall downstairs?" he asked innocently and Beca bit her lip thinking something that sounded truthful, but not that truthful.

"Well... someone hit me really hard and the bone over here broke, see?" she said pointing at the broken zone "so as it gets better, I can't really move my arm, and because of a problem with my median nerve not even my fingers, one bit, but it'll fix with time. It hurts, but I've got some painkillers that are real good, and by next summer, it will be almost like new" she explained and smiled at him.

"Then I hope the person who hit you apologized" the kid said seriously.

"Don't worry, your aunt Chlo and I already had a few words with her, and she will never touch me again" Beca assured, and the boy smiled widely.

"Awesome! Why don't you let daddy take a look? I'm sure he can fix it immediately" George, who was a surgeon, laughed.

"Love, someone very good who is a surgeon too already fixed it as best as possible, but it's like when you cut yourself, you fix what you can and the rest fixes itself with time" he explained to his son, who nodded "son, why don't you go back with your sister and Emma and we call you when dinner's ready?" the kid smiled, nodded, and ran with the girls. George looked at Beca "Sorry for that."

"Oh, there's no need. Believe me, my therapists asks like a hundred more questions, in much less time" Beca joked with a smile "Plus, is a kid, curiosity will take him far."

"He's really curious" Hannah smiled "I remember one time he asked me about how did Kathy ended up in my belly, if I had eaten her or something, and well, we hate laying to them because at the end they end up very confused as they learn some things in school that just doesn't fit, but I told him a huge lie." They laughed.

"What did you tell him?" Chloe asked curious.

"I told him that her father and I had cooked a baby, but that it had to be made inside of me because it was the perfect place for a baby to be made. And then I told him we'd give him the recipe when he was an adult." They all laughed.

"I remember telling my nephew one of those lies once..." Beca said using her thumb to play with a ring in her middle finger "well, he was like one then, so it's not like he would ask many questions but, ehm, they had come visit me in LA, and I had like a week long relationship with this guy, and he had come not knowing my family was there, and Jackie, he had seen us kiss goodbye, and he must have seen saliva, I guess, because then he asked me why adults thought spiting into each other's mouths was nice" she explained, trying to ignore the knot in her stomach, and everyone laughed.

"Did you explain the kiss topic?" Seth asked.

"I told him we weren't spiting in nobody's mouths, then he wanted to know what the dude had done because he clearly saw tongue, and I told him it was a kiss, like the ones I gave him sometimes, but for adults, that he would learn when he was older, and it wouldn't seem so disgusting. Although the boy in question didn't quite knew how to be a good kisser" She explained, they laughed and then she tried hard to avoid thinking that the kid would never learn. He would never find love, kiss someone, have sex, or anything really. And when that thought crossed her mind, her eyes fixed in Jackie's bracelet in her wrist, she couldn't contain a small, somehow a bit muffled, sob, and sniffled to avoid anymore coming. She wanted to go upstairs, but at the same time she didn't want to keep doing that, so she stayed there and let Chloe take her hand and squeeze it.

"You must be missing him a lot" Sophia murmured.

"Like a swimmer misses oxygen" she muttered, and cleared her voice. Anna handed her a tissue and she cleaned her eyes careful not to remove her makeup, although her eyes were just a bit watery "I'm sorry, it's just... damn Christmas, and I lost four family members like two months ago, it kind of sucks."

"No need to apologize, it's normal, something terrible happened, nobody expects you to be all jumping in happiness" Gwen said softly.

"Yeah, I can't even imagine if something happened to Emma, even less more than one family member" Sophie added.

"I think I'm gonna take a nap before dinner. I'm kind of used to them and my body is asking for one" Beca said after a minute of silence.

"You want some company?" Chloe suggested softly.

"It's not necessary baby, thank you. Just stay with your family, you haven't seen them in a long time."

"You sure?"

"Yeah." Beca smiled at her.

"Okay, if you need anything, my phone's in my pocket, so just send any kind of message like a point or something" Chloe said and before letting her go, she pulled a lock of hair apart from her girlfriend's face, and kissed her softly in the lips "sleep well."


What do you think? Did you like it? No? Leave reviews, please!