Irresistible

Chapter Two: Wolf Mother

Author's Notes: There will be no G!P in this version of the story. If you wish to have the G!P version, please inbox me separately and, with enough requests, I will make it happen.

I do not own Pitch Perfect or any of the songs mentioned in this fanfiction. I only own the ideas.

"I'm waking up, I feel it in my bones
Enough to make my system blow"

-Imagine Dragons

It had been a week since her first transformation and the meeting of that red wolf. It had since bothered her, but she didn't speak of it. First, if she ever mentioned it to her boyfriend or the Bellas, they'd have her committed. Second, part of her didn't trust her own memory of the experience. The pain hadn't lingered after she had shifted back into her human form. It felt like it had just been a dream, or nightmare, and she wasn't sure if that was truly the case. Perhaps if she tried to trigger it again, the Bella would be able to shift into her wolf form. But what could trigger her?

Last time it was because it had forced itself upon her. The change had come because she hadn't shifted before. The moon hadn't been full, but it had been thirty days since she had been bitten. So, the curse wasn't to the moon from what she understood, but she knew she would be finding out in a few days. The full moon was two days away, which meant that it was going to be an experience for her. If only she knew whom the other wolf was. They could help her figure this out. The wolf that bit her was definitely no help, leaving her to fend for herself. Research had been difficult, considering werewolves were declared supernatural and unrealistic creatures.

All the information given on the internet seemed to be false and a misrepresentation of the truth. Looking up information that she could find, all of them said the cycle was according to the moon. For her, that wasn't the case. If it wasn't the full moon, was she still a werewolf? Had it all been a dream? It didn't make sense to her. Continuing her research, she was unaware that Jesse, whom she had been dating for three years, was coming up the stairs.

"Hey Becaw," her boyfriend called out, charging into her room without warning.

"Hey Jesse," she deadpanned, snapping her computer shut quickly. "There's a wonderful concept called knocking. You should learn how to knock."

"What's wrong with you," Jesse asked, clearly taken back by her tone.

"Nothing," Beca replied, knowing well that she would be thrown in the mental ward if she told him. "Listen, I've got a lot to do tonight. Can you come back-?"

"You can't keep shutting me out Beca," he interrupted, raising his voice a bit, "Seriously. Every time something is bothering you, you say that you have a lot to do and that ask if I can come back tomorrow. What is bothering you?"

"Right now," she snapped, an animalistic growl forcing its way out of her throat, "You're bothering me. I need to be alone. I can't deal with a movie or anything else. I'm sick of you trying to get me to talk!"

"We're supposed to talk," he chided. "We're a couple."

"Then maybe we shouldn't be," the petite woman stated coldly, "We're done Jesse."

"What," the Treblemaker asked, shocked.

"You heard me," the brunette answered, "We're done. I can't deal with this anymore."

"But," he started, only to be cut off by Beca screaming at him to get out.

The brunet walked away, leaving the petite Bella alone in her room. Beca felt an uncomfortable feeling rising inside her. It was familiar to the night a week prior. It was the wolf. She felt her wolf demanding for her to run and get out, which was the first sign that she was going to turn and that it would happen shortly. Rushing out of her room, the girl made her way past the other Bellas in the house and out the door. She heard them make comments about how she seemed distraught and distracted, but that didn't matter to her.

The woman needed to get to the woods near campus as quickly as she could. Her sight was changing from color to grayscale to her heartbeat. Feeling the fire under her skin, the Bella knew that it wasn't going to be long before her transformation occurred. As she started to shift, she had made it to the edge of the woods and collapsed onto the ground. Shaking, the girl felt a blanket drape around her and cover her as she changed. Looking up, she saw the last person she would expect to be there. The brunette watched as the person helped her into the woods.

"You okay Becs," a calm voice asked, voicing concern, "I know it hurts. It hurts the first few times."

"How did you know," Beca whined, pain coursing through her body as she felt herself shifting.

"The day in the woods," the redhead stated, as Beca fought off her transformation, "I picked up your scent and thought that your wolf form was a threat. When I caught you in the woods, I knew it was you for some odd reason. I can't explain how I knew, but your scent is very familiar. You're still learning scents. So, mine isn't engraved into your senses yet. It will be eventually. We learn our packmate's scents."

"Why didn't you tell me, Chlo'" she growled, the pain building even more as she continued to fight against shifting, "Why didn't you tell me what you were one too? I've needed help. I've needed answers. I thought I was crazy. I felt like I needed to be locked up. I've been scared."

"I didn't want to scare you," Chloe whimpered, "I wasn't sure if you thought it was a dream or not. After the first transformation, we usually think it was a dream. I was born one so I knew that it was going to happen. You were bitten and triggered the curse somehow. Most that are bitten believe their first to be a dream."

"Triggered," the younger Bella asked, grasping at the ground in pain, "How is it triggered? I don't understand."

"Usually by extreme emotions," the older Bella advised, "like anger, hatred, love, sadness. What happened when you first changed?"

"I felt like the worst person," Beca growled, trying to fight the change so she could say what she wanted to, "I felt like I cheated on someone. I was with Jesse, we had just…you know…, and I felt like I cheated on a different person. I felt hatred and anger towards myself. I ran out of Treble's house as quickly as I could. They are closer to the woods than the Bella's house. Anger and sadness triggered this as well. That's why I ran. Jesse and I broke up. Right before I ran out, I broke up with him at the Bella house. It hurts Chloe. It hurts so much."

"Becs," Chloe sighed, concern lacing her words, "Stop fighting now. Just let yourself shift. Let the wolf free. We'll talk after a good run, okay?"

With that, she let the wolf take over and felt her body completely change into her wolf form. The breaking of her bones wasn't as intense, but it still hurt. As she continued to change, the same process took over. Her eyesight became grayscale and her body was now covered in fur. Shifting her paws in the earth, the chocolate brown wolf was at ease after the transformation. Throwing her head back, she let out a powerful howl as defense towards other wolves. Looking at the redhead, who was shifting with ease, the brown wolf sniffed the air. She noticed that Chloe's scent was a sort of Earthy, mint type smell. It called to her as if it was home. Their blue eyes met for one clear moment before the redhead had shifted completely into the red wolf from the other day.

Her best friend, Chloe, was the wolf that she had been drawn to. This wolf in front of her had been an obsession in her mind and now she knew who it was behind the red fur. A soft, loving growl escaped her throat as she walked over to the red wolf. Hearing a soft whine, the brown wolf stopped and took a look at Chloe. The older wolf started to trot off, which prompted Beca to follow behind her. Keeping her gaze on the red wolf, she felt her heart beating roughly in her chest. Beca felt an attraction to this wolf that she could barely understand. Why was it that Chloe could get underneath her skin? She did it her first year and now it was getting worse. The brown wolf caught up and kept close to her. The two wolves kept in tandem as they walked for a few minutes. Beca's paws felt a burst of energy demanding to be released, but wanted to keep close to her friend.

A growl-whine escaped from the brown wolf as she grew more impatient with energy. Her blue eyes held a fire in them and knew that she needed to run. Apparently, the other wolf understood the growl and started to run in front of her. Beca picked up the pace and started to chase the red wolf. Feeling the wind in her fur as she ran, the brown wolf felt free and adored the feeling. It felt like nothing could touch her and all of her pain left her body. Catching up to the red wolf, she playfully tugged at Chloe's tail and finally passed her. The older wolf lunged at the smaller wolf and pinned her to the ground. The two stopped and looked at each other with pure adoration in their eyes. Leaning up, the brown wolf licked Chloe's ear and heard a soft whine-growl. Nuzzling her gently, Beca accepted her friend as her packmate.

Of course, for actual wolves it was much harder, but since the two knew each other for the longest time, it didn't matter much. The chocolate brown wolf trusted her best friend to not steer her wrong. Getting to her paws, she displayed her dominance with her tail lifted slightly higher than Chloe's. Nudging the russet wolf, Beca whined in a non-threatening way. The chocolate colored wolf licked her friend on her muzzle as she approached. Suddenly, Beca took notice of Chloe's shift in behavior. She seemed nervous and on the lookout for something, soon howling a defensive howl.

Beca, quickly, joined the chorus and started to howl as well. That seemed to do the trick, which didn't bother the dominant wolf. The chocolate wolf nudged Chloe's side and started walking towards the last place that she had hunted. The russet wolf was following closely behind her, knowing what Beca's plans were. As the two remained close, the copper wolf was still on alert. Her ears were forward and often twitching, but the younger wolf knew it was a role that she was filling to ensure the survival of the pair as they ventured towards the hunting grounds. The brown wolf watched Chloe carefully as they walked. Beca barred her fangs as the red wolf whined towards the opposite tree line.

Another large wolf appeared from the tree line. Its golden fur was the same fur she had seen the night of the bite. The Western Wolf sized wolf barred its fangs back at the chocolate wolf. The two walked towards the open field and Beca felt Chloe nip at her. Stopping, the brown wolf looked at her packmate. It seemed that she was warning her and Beca would heed that warning. The two walked away from the scene with Beca constantly glancing over her shoulders to ensure that the larger Alpha was not following behind. It would move closer to their location occasionally, which left the brown wolf in unease. The only thought was of her protecting Chloe.

Nuzzling her and nipping at her with a growl, Beca stopped and tried to get the red wolf to leave her alone with the larger wolf. The copper colored wolf snarled and remained in her spot. Finally, the chocolate colored wolf barked and snarled, making herself larger and scaring Chloe. The red wolf whimpered and ran off, which is what the brown wolf wanted. The smaller wolf turned around towards the larger Alpha wolf. Walking towards it, the other wolf seemed to be less aggressive towards her. It seemed that it was aggressive towards Chloe. The golden wolf motioned for her to follow behind. Beca silently agreed to follow the large wolf. As long as Chloe was safe from the Alpha, then Beca was fine.