Anything For You

Digidestend Angel

Summary: When Beck finds out Cat's dark secret, he's on a self-appointed mission to keep her safe and falls in love with her on the way. Can they live long enough to enjoy their newfound relationship?

I Do NOT Own Victorious

Enjoy!

Chapter One

The Only One

You know you're not the only one
When they all come crashing down, midflight.

-Evanescence

Ring…ring…ring…ring…

"Hi! This is Cat's Voicemail, and Not Real-Life Cat! I'll Call You Back!" BEEP…

"Cat, you cannot call a guy 3 times and not answer one of my calls when I call back!" 23 year old Beck snapped into the phone, pressing the "END" button while he was at it. He threw the phone into the passenger seat next to him as he pulled into his suburban home's driveway. He checked his phone once more, but his short red-head friend hadn't called him back yet. "Dammit, Cat." He muttered as he opened his car door with force, taking his phone with him. He took his duffle bag from the back of his car and walked up to the front door, pulling out his house key. He sighed deeply as he reached his front porch, but when he heard a weak sob, he looked around, seeing a small figure on the bench outside his house. "Cat?" He asked cautiously, dropping his duffle bag and keys to the ground to go up to her. Yup, it was her. He knew that red hair anywhere.

Cat Valentine looked up to him, her face bruised and tearstained. It shocked Beck to see her harmed in such a way. "Beck, I need help." Her voice broke, and she let out another sob.

"Holy crap, Cat!" Beck snapped back into his right mind as he opened his front door quickly, throwing his stuff inside, and soon carried her inside, kicking the door shut behind him. He sat her down on his couch, as she continued to cry. "Okay, besides your face, are you hurt anywhere else?" Knowing she wasn't going to answer him, Beck unzipped her sweater and took it off, but slowed down when she let out a cry of pain. "Sorry, sorry. I just need this off." Finally, the sweater was off, and he immediately saw her arms with bruises of hands marks and he checked her back, which was black and blue all over, with whip marks, old and new. Beck put his arms around her, gently, as he was shaking. "Cat, who did this to you? Did Todd do this?"

Todd Matthews was Cat's boyfriend of almost a year. She moved in with him a few months ago. Everyone advised her not to, but Cat shook them off and said she'd be fine. Ever since, Beck and the gang had seen less and less of Cat, and could hardly get a hold of her. Jade kept insisting Beck and the others that Cat's boyfriend, Todd, was keeping her from them, but Beck wouldn't listen.

Now he wished he had and beat the snot out of the guy.

Cat wiped a few tears away when Beck handed her a tissue. "I can't take anymore, Beck!" She sobbed out.

"Todd did this, didn't he?" Beck tried to ask nicely, but inside, he was feeling nothing but anger and vengeance.

Cat nodded. "Yes…and it's been like this since we moved in together."

Yup, Todd Matthews is going to die.

Beck shook his head. "We have to call-"

"We can't call the police!" Cat blurted out. "Todd is best friends with the chief of police in Hollywood! Anything that I report could be turned around by anyone over there!"

Beck groaned. "And of course, Tori's dad retired last month!" Beck stood up and paced. "First…first…stay here." He ran into the kitchen, grabbing an icepack from his freezer and a heating pad from the hall closet. He went back into the living room, seeing Cat half-asleep. "Here, just relax, and let me handle this." He told her, as he plugged in the heating pad and put it under her back as she laid down. He put the icepack on her bruised head. "You don't need to go to the hospital?"

Cat shook her head. "No…thanks, Beck. This is why I came to you. I can always count on you."

Beck leaned down and kissed her cheek. "Take a rest, kiddo." And as she closed her eyes, Beck grabbed his keys, and left, locking the door behind him. "I'm going to kill him." He growled as he raced to Cat's house 20 minutes away. He pulled up to her house she shared with her boyfriend, and everything was dark. He walked up to the front door and banged on it. "Open up, Matthew!" He yelled, banging on the door with his angry fist. Soon, the door opened by itself, like it hadn't been closed correctly. Beck barged in and turned the light on, seeing no sign of life. "MATTHEW!" He yelled, and it echoed through the house.

After checking everywhere downstairs, Beck went upstairs and went into their bedroom, where everything was a mess! The bed was undone and blood was on the sheets, the curtains her sideways, the carpet was also stained with droplets of blood, and furniture was turned over. Did he…oh, hell no.

Beck turned around and walked down the stairs. "I'm going to murder him."

That's Chapter 1! I don't know how quickly I'll update this on a regular basis. I have chapters 2-11 done. I still have Digimon: For Real and This Is So NOT Funny to update as well. And I'm 6 months pregnant. And I'm working 30-40 hours a week. So why the hell I'm starting ANOTHER story is beyond me.

(LOOK AT MY PROFILE PICTURE! THAT'S MY UNBORN SON! YOU'LL FALL IN LOVE WITH HIM!)

Please review! No flames.

-Digidestend Angel-