Title: Beca's Superhero Family Chapter 7
Rated: T
Fandom: Crossover: Pitch Perfect/ The Avengers movie
Pairing: Beca/Natasha
Disclaimer: I own nothing of either the Pitch Perfect world or that of the Avengers. I am just borrowing the characters for a little fun.

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After the others left with Jesse, Aubrey turned towards Beca. "Tony keeps harping about you hacking JARVIS. What is he talking about, I thought it was a person at first? Is it a computer? I thought your college majors were Architecture and Structural Engineering with Minors in Musical Engineering and Theory." The blonde questioned as she looked at Beca in the Black Widows arms looking very comfortable there. It really was going to take some getting used to the DJ like that.

"JARVIS is my unhackable AI computer system that runs just about everything I own and she hacked it. She is a Stark genius, after all. She is incredible with computers, there is no one better in the world, but RJ doesn't want anyone to know that so she stayed away from computer heavy fields of study, same with science. She is always playing in the science labs with Jane, Darcy, Bruce and the science and comp geeks on Coulson's team." Tony grumbled.

"Stop grumbling. RJ plays in your lab with you too." Pepper smiled at Beca's Barden friends. "She also helps me out since I am CEO of Stark Industries and Tony is usually not interested in helping even though he is the Owner. RJ steps in filling his role often and has lots more patience for business matters than my fiancé does. I think he is a little jealous because she may actually be smarter than he is and she hasn't pickled any of her braincells with alcohol like he has." The tall strawberry blonde teased.

The remaining Bellas and Benji all turned to Beca. "There is a lot about you we don't know isn't there? I also really like how your family all call you RJ, it's cute." Chloe looked to the woman she thought of as a little sister.

"I guess. Some I kept secret because it just hurts to talk about and some I have kept secret because it wasn't safe to talk about. But what you do know about me is real, not made up, it just isn't all there is. Are you guys mad at me for keeping things from you?" Beca hoped she didn't lose any of her friends.

"No, Becs you're mine and Chloe's little sister no matter what." Aubrey smiled at the short brunette moving to give her one of her rare spontaneous hugs, Chloe soon joining.

"Your family to all of us Beca." Stacie joined the hug soon followed by the others even pulling Benji into it.

"They are a really huggy group." Darcy commented.

Beca pulled away laughing. "They are, but I've gotten somewhat used to it." She looked down at her watch. "We should be getting a visit soon. All of you recognizable superheroes need to go hide up on stage. He doesn't need to know you are all involved. Once this part is over we can all get out of here."

The DJ's comment left her Barden family curious as Thor, Tony, and Steve picked up their chairs and moved up to hide behind a curtain on the stage. Maria, Clint, and Bucky hadn't returned yet from helping Phil. Sam wasn't as recognizable without his Falcon gear on and Bruce wasn't either without being big and green so they stayed close to Beca as did Natasha. Pepper, Jane, and Darcy also stayed seated around Beca as they all continued to chat.

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It wasn't long before a very irate Professor Mitchell came barreling in the door, his gaze scanning the room for a certain small brunette. He saw a few he vaguely recognized as students who sang in groups with or like Beca's group. There were a couple of men and a few women he didn't know at all, but they were all forgotten as his gaze landed on the one he sought. The pain in his ass was sitting next to a very attractive redheaded woman who was dressed mostly in black with her arm around the back of Beca's chair with the small brunette leaning into her as they all smiled and talked.

"Rebecca Mitchell I would like to know what the meaning of this is?" The man was waving a packet of papers around as he stalked towards her.

"The meaning of what?" The brunette asked with convincing bewilderment on her face. Her friends were impressed.

Dr. Mitchell looked her over carefully. "I believe you know. Sheila just gave me divorce papers and she had information she couldn't have possibly of known. She refused to tell me how she found out, but said a very special person she had grown to care for helped her and that if I didn't sign these papers as is that this person would see to it that I was ruined and I would lose everything. Someone even hacked into my personal information and traced my secret accounts. I know it was you."

"Why did you have secret accounts? I didn't think college professors made enough money that they had secret accounts. Where did you get the money for such things? And I am really happy for Sheila, she was always nice to me even when you weren't and sent me cards every year on all holidays and my birthday writing me a little note inside along with giving me some money to buy me something I liked. She was nice enough that she would sign your name on the card as well. The woman always wanted children, but you can't have them and you wouldn't let her adopt. I was her only chance and you took that mostly away from her. Did you know that I did write to her a few times a year over the years of my childhood and we spent quite a bit of time together since I came to Barden? We kept it a secret because you would have tried to put a stop to it."

"It is none of your business why I have secret accounts or where the money came from. I will talk with Sheila and all of this will be over and you will never speak to her again."

Beca chuckled. "You are very wrong there. I care very much for Sheila and I helped her find another job well away from you and find a very good attorney. I do believe that while you were at school today working and sitting at the graduation ceremony the last of her things were being moved out of your home. You will not see Sheila again until she wishes it, which most likely will only be in court. Did you know she was very upset when she found out someone had stolen her passcodes for her trust fund and inheritance accounts and had siphoned off a big chunk of it over the years a little at a time. Amazing isn't it. She was very happy when the exact amount that was stolen miraculously reappeared in her accounts plus the interest she lost. Sheila was very lucky to get her money back from the thief. The thief was lucky too, because something like that could get them sent to prison if anyone found out."

The professor paled at that. "I know you had a hand in all of this. How I fathered such a vile child I will never know."

"Well aren't you lucky then professor dear, because you aren't my father. You have never been capable of having children. That fertility doctor used some other guys little swimmers. I don't see where that should matter much to me since you abandoned me a long time ago and then reaffirmed that point three years ago shortly before I found out the truth. So run along little man you have no rights here and I will help my good friend Sheila in any way I can at any time. Now be gone, you are really fouling up the air in this hall." Beca waved her hand at him like he was an annoying fly and turned away from him as if he was nothing and went back to chatting with the women around her.

He growled at being treated in such a way and that she hadn't told him when she found out that she wasn't his biological daughter and moved to step towards the small young woman. The redhead stood up looking him eye to eye. "I would leave and sign those papers. You will regret it if you don't."

The tone of voice and look in her eye truly scared the professor. "Who are you and why are you protecting the little bitch?" Dr. Mitchell tried masking his fear in bravado.

"I am Natasha and I am Beca's wife. Do not speak ill of her again." The warning was clear. "Now leave quickly before I stop being nice." She shifted her jacket letting the man see she was armed with a few different deadly weapons. Nat was satisfied with the fear in the man's eyes as he began to back away.

The professor quickly moved towards the door, but had to throw over his shoulder one last comment before he fully disappeared from sight. "I am glad you're not my daughter and I didn't bring such a spawn of hell into the world." His words echoed around the hall even after the door slammed behind him.

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This chapter and the last one aren't very long but I hope you are still enjoying this little story. Only one more chapter to go for now, but I may add more later or write a short sequel. Not sure yet. Please feel free to share your thoughts in the review box below.

Thanks again to all of you who have reviewed, faved, followed, or are simply reading this story. I appreciate you all greatly. Until Next time…Holly