R&R
Beca Mitchell was new to Barden University. She had promised her father she would suffer through a whole year of higher education before moving to LA to live the dream.
She found herself wandering the mess on the quad. There had to be something here for her, right? She spotted a promising sign about DJ's only to discover it stood for deaf Jews. Weird.
Then a pretty red haired girl called her out about a singing group. Music was her life, but singing? Lame. The tall, preppy looking girl seemed offended by her opinions, but she didn't care. Maybe she'd just stick with the radio station. She didn't need any of these people.
Beca was happily sleeping through her first class when her dad decided to wake her up. He offered to help her move to LA in exchange for her joining a club. This was the best news she'd ever heard. She could join some lame club with minimal involvement to appease her dad and the nightmare was over! Shower time.
She was singing in the shower and thinking about how she should have spent more time at the club fair, when someone joined her shower. It was the girl with the singing thing. She had stalked her to the shower and heard her singing.
After she freaked out a little, she sang for the crazy girl. Weirdest day ever. But the girl had a point. She wanted Beca to join their club, and Beca needed to join a club. What could possibly go wrong?
She almost missed the audition, but she thought it went ok. They were told afterwards they'd be hearing from the groups in a few days if they were chosen and they left.
Beca walked back to her dorm after working at the radio station, humming to herself. She had been secretly told by her shower stalker that she was in, and that they'd be kidnapping her later that night. Because of this warning, she thought nothing of the voices following her in the dark. She had been dreading it all day.
A man grabbed her from behind placing a good over her head and lifting her off her feet. She had been expecting Chloe or the blond girl, but obviously they couldn't kidnap them all at the same time. These guys must be helping them. She didn't struggle. She was determined to maintain her dignity.
The guy carrying her had an iron grip. They were being unnecessarily rough considering she wasn't even fighting. She was starting to worry but kept telling herself that this was part of the plan, trying to scare her. She was thrown unceremoniously into a trunk and the second guy tied her hands behind her back. Now she was afraid. She struggled, fought, but they overpowered her. She was half out of the trunk being held down by one and had her hands tied by the other. She started yelling and one of them hit her in the head with something heavy. She blacked out.
