This is just the first chapter to see what people think.
Enjoy.
Oh my god, we won. We actually won!
When the judges announced that Das Sound Machine had come in second, I knew we had it. We walked out on stage screaming like crazy and watched as a huge trophy fell into Chloe's hands, and we screamed again. We had actually beat DSM. All our hard work preparing for the worlds had finally paid off and we had won. We had saved the Bellas. I couldn't be happier and yet I really felt like DSM should have won. Their performance was really good, but I couldn't complain. We would probably never compete in worlds again so they could go back to being at the top next time.
I was engulfed in hugs from all the bellas, mostly Chloe who was close to choking me. I started coughing and she got the message and pulled away but we were both still screaming.
"We did it Beca!" She yelled. "We won!" Music came on over the speakers and we all started dancing there on stage as the crowd cheered and screamed, "Bellas, Bellas, Bellas!" Everything was perfect. I couldn't help glance to the side of the stage where DSM was standing there, still shocked. I couldn't blame them though, I really thought they were gonna win. Most of them looked annoyed, but Pieter's looked like he was really pissed and I kind of liked that. But as I looked over at Kommissar, I saw that her expression was different.
She looked hurt. No it wasn't hurt. She looked terrified. She looked like someone she loved had just died. No, she looked like she had just witnessed thousands of people dying. I had never seen that look on her face, or anyone's face before and I started to feel bad. Had we really upset her that much? I didn't think so though cause like I said, she looked like she had just witnessed death.
I continued to stare at her until she locked eyes with me and saw that I was staring. She immediately spun around and literally ran out of sight. I waited for a second, and before I knew what I was doing, I ran after her. I heard Amy call my name but I didn't look back. I followed her behind the stage and just to the foot of the forest behind it.
"Wait!" I yelled. "What's wrong?"
She turned around and glared at me. "What are doing here, you need to go!"
Her voice level caused me to back up a little but I didn't leave. "I'm sorry that we beat you, okay?" I said in the calmest voice possible. "I didn't think we were gonna win, you had a really good show. I'm sorry!" I repeated.
"You think I'm mad that you beat us?" She answered, not lowering her voice.
"Well it sounds like you're mad, you literally just ran into the woods, and I'm pretty sure you are crying," I finished as I noticed her eyes getting wet. She immediately wiped them away but didn't take her eyes off me.
"Gosh, you look pretty even when you're crying," I said, then cursed at myself.
"You need to get out of here," she said once more.
"You do know crying is natural right? I won't make fun of you."
"That's not the point."
"Then what is the point?"
She sighed realizing there was no way out. She walked up to me so close that I could feel her breath of my face. Jesus Christs she was beautiful. But right now she looked terrified.
"I have forced to do these shows from the start."
"What?"
"I have a boss," She started to cry even more. "He makes me enter in the worlds and when we win he makes me give him the money."
"Oh," I said, surprised. "You should tell somebody than."
"I can't."
"Why not?
"The same reason why I can never lose the worlds. He will kill me."
"What?" At that point tears started to pour down her face.
"He is probably hunting me down this instant because I didn't win!"
"Dude are you serious?" I gasped. "We need to call the police than and get you out of here!"
"No!" she screamed and pulled my hand as I tried to walk away.
"He is a powerful man. He has already hurt and killed people, I don't want him to do anything else."
"Okay listen." I grabbed both her hands and looked her in the eyes not even caring anymore. "I will not let him hurt you." I stared her down. "I promise."
She looked over my shoulder. "It's too late," her voice cracked.
I followed her gaze and watched as what it looked an army dressed in black come marching up with an armor truck following close behind. They all had guns, and I finally realized the situation she was in.
"Who is the guy, head of the military?" I asked with fear in my voice. What was going to happen to her?
"Okay listen to me," she stepped in front of me so her back was to them and cupped my face in her hands.
"You cannot follow me." She whispered with tears still falling down her face. "He knows about you and knows that I care about you so if you even try to follow he will kill you, or do far worse. I have already lost those I love because of him, and you cannot let him do it again!"
I stared up at her and felt some of her tears fall on my face. "What do you mean?" I asked as the sound of marching feet drew closer.
The slightest smile formed on her lips. "I love you," she said in the tiniest of a whisper. Then louder, she said, "I have and will always love you."
I stared into her blue eyes and searched for sign of a joke but considering there were soldiers getting closer and closer by the minute, I didn't think she was kidding. She really meant it.
"And that is why you cannot follow me. Cause he will kill you. But I wanted you to know, kleine maus, before I die, that I love you." The soldiers were now a couple feet behind us. "Auf Wiedersehen."
Before I could say anything, the soldiers reached us and yanked her hands from my face so hard, I think her nails left scars. Her hands were put in handcuffs and before I knew it she was getting dragged to the back of the truck.
"NO!" I screamed and ran up to one of the men that was holding her and desperately tried to free her but his grip was too strong.
"Kleine Maus, don't!" I heard her yell at me, but I was immediately hit in the face and thrown backwards by the soldier. I landed so hard on the ground that the wind got knocked of me but I scrambled to get up. I knew my nose bleeding by all the blood on my shirt and hands but I all I could see was Kommissar trying to come after me with tears flooding down her face.
"Las mich los!" She screamed at one of the guards who then pulled out a clash and flung it down on her back causing her to crumple to the ground.
I screamed again and tried to get up until two men pulled their guns out and pointed them at me. I froze.
"Leave that one," a soldier said. "We got what we came for."
The two men glared at me but then one walked away and the other decided to shoot me in the arm before following. I was immediately swallowed in the pain coming from my arm. I cupped my hand around it but that only made it worse. I pulled my hand away and the sight of blood on it almost made me barf.
Kommissar was thrown into the back of the truck and the doors were slammed shut. I again tried to get up but everything started to spin so I knew I was close to passing out. There was a small window in the truck and as the engine started I saw her face peer out of it. She was beautiful. Her hair was now all messy and her eyes were now red from tears and she was still beautiful. Even with the world spinning I could see her mouth I love you before the truck pulled forward and I suddenly realized that I loved her too. And now she might die.
"I will find you!" I yelled her hoping she could hear me. The world spun even more and as I fell on the ground and blacked out my last thought was, I promise I will find you.
