Beca looks through the window of the police car that was driving her in to the prison main gate. She saw the inmates standing at the fence, looking at her. She couldn't hear them, but she's pretty sure they are shouting at her. Suddenly the police car came to a stop, and she's escorted out of the car in her shackles. They bring her in the infirmary and sat her down on a chair. 10 minutes later a tall, blonde female guard comes in the room.

Miss Posen, another one for you.
Thankyou officer Jones, I'll take it from here. Both of the policemen left the infirmary after they handed her some papers and Beca's stuff.

Right, Rebeca Mitchell isn't it? Aubrey says looking at the papers.
Last I checked yeah… But I prefer Beca.
Let's start with some rules here inmate, when I ask you a question, you say answer it with yes chief Posen. When I tell you to do something, you do it, without asking questions. Do I make myself clear?
I guess so..chief.. she says sarcastically with a grin on her face.

Now, get rid of the clothes Mitchell, put them in this bag.
If you wanted to see me naked Chief all you had to do was ask Beca grinned while she starts to unbutton her flannel shirt.
Now listen here you little.. CHIEF POSEN!
Both of the women looked behind them and saw a beautiful red head coming towards them.

In front of Beca stood probably the most beautiful thing she's ever seen in her life. Perfect in every way possible. Beca could not help but eye the woman up and down. It was until she arrived at her mouth she saw she was talking to her.

Beca yes? Are you ok? She asks her with concern.
Uhm, yes sorry chief, I blanked out for a bit.
My name is Chloe Beale, I'm the director here. Now do as Chief Posen says and remove your clothes so she can do a search and then she'll show you your cell. You'll bunk with Stacie, I think you two will get along. Once your settled, you can come to my office and we will have a chat.

After a body search and some more rules, chief Posen brings Beca to her cell. She leaves the stuff she could take with her there, It's empty so her cellmate was probably away Beca thinks. As soon as she was thinking it, Guard Posen confirmed, apparently all the inmates are at the court now, so chief Posen brings Beca there as well.

The sun blinds her a bit when she arrives at the court. When her eye sight adjusted, she sees the other inmates. Some of them looking at her dodgy, the others talking to each other. A tall brunette was walking towards them.

Ah general Posen, giving the new one a tour are we?
Conrad, this is your new cellmate. Beca this is Stacie Conrad, I'm sure she will do the rest of the tour. Goodbye inmates.
What a bitch Beca says as both inmates watch chef Posen leave.

Yeah she can be a bit uptight, but I suppose she means well. So let's get straight to the point shall we, you and I are cellmates now, you should now I have a lot of sex but besides that I'm not difficult to live with. I'll have your back if you have mine.
That's good to now, I guess… How can anyone be this forward, Beca thought.
Oh and those red panic buttons you see everywhere, Posen told you to push it if you have a brawl or other problems, I advise you not to… It upsets some of the girls here that you don't want problems with. Now come on, I'll show you our group . We call ourselves the Bellas.

Stacie introduces her to the Bellas, there was Fat Amy, Cynthia Rose, Emily, Ashley, Flo and Jessica. Some of them told Beca what they were in for, some of them didn't. But besides that they are all friendly to Beca. A good thing, she thinks.
She saw movies about prison, so it's better to have a group of friends then nobody.

She sits down on the bench. As she listens to the ladies having their conversation, she looks around the court.
When she looks up she sees a window with blinds partially opened with beautiful blue eyes looking at her.
Beca smirks and bites her lip, just then the blinds closed.

Somebody has a thing for our director Amy smirks at her.
What? I don't. She's hot yeah, but still.
Keep telling yourself that Mitchell, but good luck, a lot of us have tried getting on her good side. She's not easy, let's see if you can. Right Stace? Stacie only nodded.
Just then an alarm sounded through the speakers.
Time for dinner shorty, hope you enjoy crappy prison food.

Great, the only thing Beca truly would miss is her food. She follows the others to the dining area and they were right. She was craving a pizza or Taco Bell, just anything else but this food.

So Mitchell, you ready to tell us what you're here for? Fat Amy asks while eating her coleslaw.
It's no one's business you know, I'm here so that's all people need to know.
So mysterious, I like it shorty. You got that bad and mysterious look on you, if I were you I'd keep that going if you want to stay safe.

Beca only smirks at this. No one knew what horrible childhood she had, so she could manage just fine. Her father, Warren Mitchell, was a mob boss, he was in charge of the biggest crime organisation in Florida. Growing up, she never realised that, until her mother mysteriously died 2 years ago. Her mother was the only person in her life that Beca had. So she made it her life mission to investigate her death because the cops couldn't find anything. It took her years. The puzzle pieces fell together when she unravelled the whole network of corrupt cops, crooks and the one person who set the hit on her mother: her father.

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Beca stormed into her father's office, crying and shaking with anger.
You sick asshole she shouted. How could you do this?
He looked up from his glasses.
You have to be a bit more specific Beca. I have no clue what you are talking about.
Are you serious right now?!
He stood up from his desk and walked towards her.
Beca you seem upset what's wrong? He tried to hug her but Beca pushed him away.
You dad, it was you who killed mom. At least be honest with me and stop lying in my face.
Warren turned around and walked to the window.
You have no idea don't you Beca? Your mom was supposed to be my wife. She was supposed to support me, but she didn't. She talked Beca. She talked to the cops. I couldn't risk them finding me, there's to much at stake. Just like there is now…
Warren turned around again, grabbing his gun and was ready to shoot Beca. Luckily Beca was quicker and stabbed him in his chest with the sharp letter opener she took from his desk earlier.
He looked in her eyes as he was slowly falling to the ground.
Beca he muttered.
Beca…

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BECA?!
Beca snapped out her thoughts and looked up. Only to see the director herself looking at her.
I'm sorry I was lost in my thoughts.
You seem to do that every time I see you she giggles.
God that smile Beca thinks.
This is not going to be a permanent thing is it Beca?
Beca only smiles.
Anyway tomorrow after breakfast one of the guards will bring you to my office. We need to discuss a few things. See you tomorrow.

When she walks away Beca could again not help to eye her up and down.
She was genuinely the most gorgeous person she's ever seen in her life and she felt so drawn to her.
It's like Chloe knows Beca was looking at her, because when she arrives at the door, she looks back and winks at Beca.

Oh god… this woman will kill me…