A/N: Hello all! Sorry this took so long to update, I started school and have been working to apply to colleges so I've been very busy! I will try to update more often, promise!

Over the course of the last year, Beca Mitchell's life had become something out of some hybrid abomination of Edgar Allan Poe, Anne Rice, and (tragically) Stephanie Meyer. However, coming to terms with the existence of supernatural creatures wasn't the hardest part of the circus act that had become Beca's life. Honestly, it was keeping up with her newfound friendships with 9 vampires that tended to trip Beca up. So much happened so fast between work, Chloe, and her 8 vampire sisters. The Trebles had (thankfully) stopped causing trouble, it seemed Bumper having his ass handed to him by a group of vampires and a human severely bruised his ego. His damaged reputation seemed to extend to his pack as well, Jesse and Benji were the only two brave enough to venture to the bar and the former seemed to finally get the hint that Beca was madly in love and not with him.

Of three things Beca was positive. One, Chloe and the bellas were vampires. Two, there was a part of them, and she wasn't sure how potent that part was, that were fine tuned killing machines. And three, getting these perfect predators to focus on anything for longer than four seconds was harder than herding cats.

"C'mon ladies! I'm going to take the picture without some of you." Beca called, standing at the bottom of the steps leading to Casa De Bella while the girls scrambled to look good for the camera. Aubrey, Stacie and Chloe occupied the first row of vampires while the next row held Flo, Amy and Lily. The final row consisted of Cynthia Rose with Jessica and Ashley, the latter pair holding hands and giggling at each other as they checked each other over for imperfections.

"Why are we taking a photo?" Flo asked, "We live forever, we'll look the same in 100 years as we do right now." She rolled her eyes slightly. "When I was alive, my family believed that having your photo taken would steal a part of your soul." Amy bumped her with her hip, had Flo been a mere mortal she would have been catapulted down the stairs "Oh lighten up, it's for posterity! That way everyone can see how sexy we are." Amy boasted loudly, earning a chorus of agreement from the others before Beca snapped her fingers again.

"Hey! I have work in 20, so if you want the photo taken look over here." Beca said, checking over the camera again. This whole ordeal was Chloe's idea of course, the redhead claiming they needed a more recent picture for Bella's bar considering the last one hadn't been since the 50's when they were believed to be a group of women come to Barden for some sort of finishing school. No one paid them much mind then.

Aubrey and Stacie were both whispering to each other lovingly and Beca honest to god had to shout their names a good three or four times before they looked up.

"You two can stare lovingly at each other all night! I need to get to work, so everyone smile!" She held her hands up and waved them around in some sort of half assed jazz hands movement. All the Vampires smiled and Beca managed to get the photo without incident.

Before she even looked up from the camera, Chloe was at her side, arms snaking around her hips. "Lemme see! Lemme see!" The redhead squeaked. Beca laughed and rolled her eyes good naturedly.

"Babe, you look fantastic, don't worry," she said, opening the preview of the picture on the camera. The other girls gathered around and looked at the image. Fat Amy wolf whistled. "Well look at all of those sexy ladies!" The others whooped in agreement and Beca chuckled.

"Alright, alright. I'll get this printed after work and hang it up with the other pictures." She leaned and pressed a kiss to Chloe's lips that the redhead quickly deepened enough to bring color to Beca's cheeks and make the other girls wolf whistle and tease them when they pulled apart.

"See you after work," Chloe grinned, brushing some lipstick away from her girlfriend's lip. Beca just blinked a couple times before her brain finally reconnected with the rest of her body. "I uh… Yeah, you will."

Beca said goodbye to the rest of the Bellas before exiting the yard of the house and making the short trek through town to the tiny bar. She entered through the back door and quickly tied her apron around her waist before twisting her hair up into a messy bun. A small scar of puncture wounds from Chloe were left visible on her neck and Beca didn't care to cover them, she was proud of loving the vampire.

With a quick knock at the kitchen door to tell Luke she was in, the brunette took up her post behind the bar, mixing a few drinks before the bell chimed and Bumper, Jesse, and Benji walked in. Beca narrowed her eyes, prepared to kick them out as Bumper quickly took survey of the bar, making sure none of the bellas were around. When he was satisfied with their lack of presence he sat at the bar, Benji and Jesse flanking him on either side.

"Well well well, if it isn't our favorite fang banger." Bumper chuckled, expecting his friends to back him up. Jesse just frowned and Benji looked like he definitely wanted to leave. Beca just rolled her eyes at his comment.

"Last time I checked, the last time you were in here you got your ass handed to you, Bumper." Beca said casually, scrubbing out a glass with a rag. She couldn't help the smirk that settled on her face when Bumper growled at her. The bartender looked up and shrugged a little as she moved to put the glass away.

"You know that was really funny, you squealing like a little bitch…" Bumper growled again at her taunting and Jesse frowned. "Beca, don't." he whispered. Beca just shot him a small glare before looking back at Bumper, half daring the werewolf to threaten her.

Bumper snarled. "Your bloodsuckers aren't here, fangbanger. I could crush you like a toothpick." He opened his mouth to threaten her again before Jesse hauled him back.

"Bumper don't! You're gonna get everyone to run us out of town." He said, Benji joined in the effort to calm Bumper as they hauled him to the door. Before they could leave, however, Bumper called to Beca, nothing but anger in his voice.

"Don't think this is over, fangbanger! You'd make a delicious midnight snack." Beca simply shot him the finger, chuckling as she heard how enraged he got as Benji and Jesse dragged him out the door. Sure, it probably wasn't smart to bait a werewolf, but Beca was protected. She knew Chloe would never let anything happen to her.

But sometimes the universe doesn't account for the supposed protection via vampire girlfriend.

Chloe Beale was as loyal as a golden retriever, especially to those she cared about. Especially her best friend and maker. This is why Chloe is sitting among a pile of wedding magazines with Aubrey pacing around her in a near frantic state as she went over every possible scenario in her head.

"What if someone tries to ruin the wedding? Or we can't find a church that will take us? Should we have the wedding here? Who would perform the ceremony? What if that blood cake we saw on pinterest is actually disgusting? What if-" Chloe finally had to cut her off by grabbing her shoulders.

"Bree. Breathe. Trust me, Everything will be fine! You haven't even set a date yet, you're just in early planning. Nothing will go wrong, it'll be just fine." Her thumbs rubbed along the blonde's biceps to calm her down and Aubrey took a few deep breaths. Chloe smiled and Aubrey weakly returned it.

"Okay. Yes, you're right. Everything will be fine… Maybe we should take a break?" The blonde asked, moving to sit on the couch and calm herself. These stress induced episodes were a lingering habit from her brief life as a human, and Aubrey dealt with them as best as she could. In the beginning, her episodes would usually result in either broken furniture or dead humans, but these days it usually ended in her puking up whatever she had last drank (no one enjoyed having to clean blood out of the carpets).

Chloe nodded eagerly at the idea of a break and zipped to the kitchen to grab them each a true blood, O positive for herself and AB negative for Aubrey. Both women uncapped the bottles and took a few sips before Aubrey broke the silence.

"So you and your human have been together for a while now." She said almost cautiously. Chloe smiled with a slight roll of her eyes at Aubrey's constant referral to Beca as "the human".

"We have. A year now." Chloe replied, taking a quick sip of her true blood before licking her lips. "What of it?"

"Oh nothing," Aubrey said, clearly dancing around a subject before she took a breath and simply came out with it.

"Do you plan on turning Beca?"

"What?" Chloe was shocked to say the least.

"Are you going to turn Beca? You've been together for a while and I don't want to see you turn her and get hurt."

Chloe sat quietly for a while. The idea of turning Beca had crossed her mind once or twice, but it was a fleeting fantasy. Chloe didn't even think it was a true possibility until Aubrey had brought it up. But forever with Beca… The idea was certainly appealing…

"I uh… I'm not going to turn Beca, Bree." Chloe assured before standing. "I'm going to go take a shower." In a flash, Chloe zipped up to her room and en suite bathroom. She turned on the water to its hottest setting and let the steam fill the bathroom as she slowly stripped off her clothes.

Under the near scalding spray, Chloe let her mind drift back to entertain the idea of her and Beca together for eternity. Her mind created images of her and Beca watching the stars together forever, the pair of them hunting for a snack or just chasing each other through the trees because they could. She wouldn't have to hold back her strength or fear of ever hurting Beca again…

Yet the downsides soon made themselves known as Chloe watched the water cascade off of her shoulders and arms. Beca would be a vampire. Her dream of singing professionally would be all but gone, sure vampire's had rights and some were famous, yet it was still hard to be a performer and an icon when you couldn't go out in the sun. Chloe would never again get to taste how delicious Beca was… Sure she could drink from her still yet the taste would be very different. Human Beca tasted like a fine wine mixed with the sweetest desert and the most savory foods. To Chloe she was like a cool drink of water after wandering a desert for days.

Chloe felt her fangs extend just at the thought of drinking from her girlfriend and color moved to her cheeks. If she changed Beca… Sure she'd get forever, but would Beca resent her? The redhead stopped that thought right there. She would never change Beca without permission. She wouldn't take away her choice like so many of her vampire sisters' choices had been.

In a way, Chloe too was left with no choice when it came to being turned. Sure, Aubrey had asked, made sure Chloe knew what she was getting into, but it was a truly death or death situation. Had Aubrey not turned her, Chloe wouldn't have made it through the night. She brought a hand up to touch her chest where her heart would thump if she was still alive. The comforting sound of Beca's heart filled her ears and she smiled a little as she climbed out of the shower after rinsing herself.

Chloe loved Beca. The brunette made her feel alive again. Like she could feel the sun on her skin every time they kissed, she wouldn't steal life from Beca. Even if that meant Chloe would eventually lose her, the vampire took a deep breath, trying to banish the idea of ever losing Beca from her head. Beca would live a very long and very happy life if Chloe had anything to do with it.

The redhead was so lost in her thoughts on her girlfriend's mortality she didn't even notice the small brunette's presence on her bed until she had pulled on her PJ's. Beca made a small disapointed noise and Chloe tensed before she recognized the scent. Beca.

"Do you really have to put clothes on? You look so good without them." She smiled, hopping off the bed and wrapping her arms around the redhead's middle. Chloe let out a small half hearted chuckle and kissed the bartender's forehead. "Sadly I do, the sun will be up in a couple hours."

Beca pouted though Chloe quickly chased it away with a small sweet kiss to her lips. "How was work?" The vampire asked. Beca sighed, "It was fine, boring." She said, electing to leave the details of Bumper's threats out, knowing how overprotective Chloe got. "How was your night?" Beca tried changing the subject.

Chloe just laughed at this and Beca smiled as the two waddled towards the bed, neither willing to give up holding the other.

"My night was… It was a night." She said, her laugh dissolving into a small bitter sigh. All the thoughts about changing Beca and her mortality were mentally exhausting to the redhead and Beca seemed to pick up on her girlfriends shift in mood.

"You okay, Chlo? Seems like something's on your mind." The Brunette said as she crawled up on the mattress to recline against the headboard. She extended a hand out to the vampire and Chloe took it, slowly crawling up to cuddle into Beca's side. Her head rested on the human's shoulder, letting the calming thump of her heart help Chloe get her thoughts in order.

"I…" Chloe began before taking a deep breath to speak properly. "Aubrey asked me if I had thought about changing you." Beca did her best not to look surprised, she couldn't say the thought hadn't crossed her mind… But usually it was momentary, nothing she lingered on. However, Chloe seemed like she had been thinking about this a lot.

"I don't want to change you… I can't… I can't take your life. All the girls in this house had no choice. I won't take that choice from you." Chloe said. Beca frowned a little, thinking over the stories she heard of the girl's changings.

"You had a choice." Beca said, voice almost a whisper. Chloe shrugged. "Did I though? It was either let Aubrey turn me or I would have died. I wouldn't call that much of a choice." Beca frowned a little, mind rushing through every possibility Chloe could have for not wanting to turn her.

"So I'm just sticking around until you get bored or I die?" Beca asked, a little venom in her voice as she sat up to properly look at Chloe. The redhead frowned and sat up. "What?! Beca, no! I love you, I just… I don't want to change you, I don't want to take your life from you." The brunette frowned and pulled back a little more, thinking Chloe didn't want her anymore.

"Oh so you don't want me forever?" Insecurity crashed through Beca like a freight train. Of course a beautiful creature like Chloe wouldn't want her forever. Beca was used to this, rejection. Her father left when she was kid, her mom always jetted off on adventures around the world. Her friends left, her pets ran away… It made sense that Chloe would want to leave to. In a flurry of near panic Beca pulled on her shoes and grabbed her stuff. "I need to go."

Chloe's eyes widened and she was up and beside the door in the blink of an eye. "Beca wait! Let me explain!" The vampire pleaded yet Beca quickly dipped around her to rush to the front door. Beca had never been more thankful for the imminent sunrise in her life, Chloe couldn't follow her and tear her heart apart even more. A part of the bartenders brain pleaded her to stop and listen, yet experience said to run. And that's exactly what she did.

Chloe was left standing in the doorway of the Bella house, the small streaks of sunlight peeking over the horizon were already making Chloe's skin prickle with heat. Her cheeks were stained red with her bloodied tears as she called after the brunette, only to see her form retreating further and further into the slowly lightening morning. Aubrey slowly approached her progeny and pulled her inside, out of the way of the reach of the sun.

"It's okay, Chloe… It's okay… C'mon. Let's go to sleep before you bleed out." Aubrey soothed, accepting a rag from Stacie to clean the blood off of Chloe's face.

Chloe fell asleep that morning feeling like someone was slowly driving a stake through her heart.

The following day was not easy for Beca and she was partially thankful for the sun still being present in the sky when she woke up. Though a part of her wished the sun had set and Chloe would come racing into her house as she always did when they spent the night apart… Her thoughts of Chloe only brought a painful pang of sadness to the brunette's heart. Chloe had said she wouldn't change her. Chloe didn't want her. She was just a bloodbag…

Beca quickly kicked her blankets off and went to shower and get ready for work. Luke wouldn't mind her working a few extra hours, besides she wanted to get the night shift off. Maybe that way she could avoid Chloe or the Bellas or whatever other supernatural bullshit this town would throw at her. Just for one night.

A short while later she was walking through the front door of Bella's Bar, quickly clocking in and taking up post behind the bar. The place was dead, but the distraction was welcome, even if it was just bussing tables and refilling drinks for the few scattered patrons around the restaurant. The day carried on in a similar fashion. Luke tried to question why she was in so early but the brunette just silenced him with a sharp "Don't worry about it" and the englishman quickly retreated back to the kitchen. Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned.

In an effort to wear herself out enough to stop thinking about the redheaded vampire, Beca cleaned the whole restaurant. She mopped the floors, scrubbed the tables, swabbed the bathroom and even put her tiny hands to use cleaning in the small cracks of the kitchen appliances. By the time the sun was setting and she clocked out, Beca could feel the promise of sleep dragging her feet back towards her house like her bed was a puppetmaster and Beca was a lowly marionette whose strings were yanked along by the exhaustion nagging at her mind.

Her mind barely registered the snap of a twig in the trees that bracketed one side of the sidewalk yet a low, inhuman growl certainly caught her attention. The brunette swallowed hard, hoping it was just Aubrey coming to yell at her for upsetting Chloe or even Chloe herself… But when she was greeted by the angry shine of 3 sets of yellow eyes in the darkness, Beca felt her heart skip a beat.

Bumper's low, predatory chuckle made Beca shiver as she watched him materialize from the darkness. "Well well well… If it isn't my favorite little fang banger…" Donald and Unicycle joined him on either side and both of them had smirks that belonged on the face of some exaggerated movie villain.

"Where's your bloodsucker? Leave you all alone tonight, did she?" Bumper asked, stepping closer to the brunette and running a finger over her jaw. Beca's skin registered the barely there point of a claw and she quickly jerked her head away. She tried to take a step back only to run into the brick wall made up of Uni and Donald. Slowly the bartender found her voice as she tried to stand up to the werewolf.

"You don't scare me, Bumper." Beca said, clenching her jaw when she heard her voice shake. The werewolf in front of her just laughed, his packmates joining in as Bumper took a step towards the small bartender.

"Wanna know something about werewolves, fang banger?" Bumper asked, nearly nose to nose with the brunette. Beca's eyes flashed down to his sharpened canine teeth and Bumper just smiled wider. "We can smell fear and you," he poked Beca in the chest, his claw breaking the skin and letting a small droplet of blood come to the surface. "You reek."

Beca Mitchell was barely 5'2". She wight 125 after a large meal. And she wasn't the smartest person alive. But one isn't really thinking practically when face to face with a werewolf who is fully prepared to kill you. This is the reason why, very small, very scared and very stupid Beca Mitchell cocked her arm back and sent her fist straight into Bumper's nose. The werewolf yelped, hands flying to his face as Beca ducked around him and booked it, sprinting as fast as her little legs could carry her. She wasn't that far from the bella house… If she could just make it close enough…

Her inner monologue was interrupted by a scalding pain from her calf, when she hit the pavement Beca glanced back to see one of the wolves sinking his teeth into her leg. Beca didn't even register she was screaming until Bumper kicked her in the side with a warning to shut up. The wolf that had a grip on her leg dragged her towards the trees as Beca's fingers uselessly dug into the pavement and dirt to try and get away.

"Help! PLEASE! Let me go!" She screamed, crying out when the wolf released her and Bumper dragged her up by the back of her shirt. Her back hit a tree and Beca's scream quickly died in her throat as the werewolf's hand wrapped around her throat. The brunette desperately gasped for air, hands clawing at the arm holding her up. Bumper just laughed, the wolves beside him both barking out their agreement.

"Oh look at you, fangbanger." He squeezed her throat, nails digging into her skin and making Beca sob harder. "P-Ple..Please…" she choked out. Bumper's wicked smirk brought more tears spilling down Beca's cheeks as darkness danced at the edge of her vision. Just before she lost consciousness, the grip around her throat was released and she fell to her knees, coughing and gagging as she tried to force air into her lungs. A swift kick met her ribs and Beca screamed in agony as she felt them crack. The howls of laughter around her just made her curl in on herself. The momentary relief of wrapping her arms around herself didn't last long before she felt a set of claws rake down her back, wringing a choked whimper from her.

"Oh I'm not done with you yet, fangbanger."

Beca was afraid he would say that.

Since Beca's dramatic exit the night prior, Chloe was a mess. She hadn't left her bed, refused to drink the true blood Aubrey left on her bedside table and her pillows and face were smeared with red from her tears. A horrible sinking feeling had settled in her stomach and she chalked it up to her own heartbreak. She missed Beca, that was it… Everything was fine. Beca would call when she was ready.

Chloe was almost content with talking herself into thinking everything was fine when she heard it. A single piercing scream, soon followed by another and then one more that was sharply cut off. The vampire was down the stairs in an instant, her blood boiling at the mere thought of it being… No. Beca was fine… She had to be. The other Bella's looked at Chloe before Aubrey cautiously approached.

"Chloe?" Aubrey asked, gently laying a hand on the other vampires shoulder. Chloe looked almost animalistic. Her usually clear blue eyes were clouded with something darker, her fangs poked out from her lips and blood was smeared across her face and the collar of her shirt.

The redhead was about to chalk up the scream to her own mind playing tricks on her before she heard it again. Only this time she was positive of its source…

Beca Mitchell, barely 20 years old, had already lived a life of impossibility. She was dating a vampire, lived in a town with a massive population of them and now her life of impossibility was most likely going to be ended at the hands of a psychotic werewolf.

Bumper and his goons attacked her mercilessly. Her clothes were torn via claws and sharp teeth and her blood was pooling around her. Darkness danced around the edge of her vision and the werewolf laughed manically as he hoisted Beca up by her neck once more. The brunette gasped and clawed at him again, making the wolf laugh.

"Oh how I love playing with my food…" He teased before shifting and biting hard into her shoulder, teeth sinking into her skin and the power of his jaw snapping her collarbone. Beca screamed as loud as she possibly could, only this time she called out a name.

"CHLOE! Help! Please!" she begged, pushing at Bumper and trying to get him off of her. The werewolf's jaws snapped down again and Beca screamed at the white hot pain as her eyes slipped closed. Beca mentally braced for more pain, but it never came. Before another bite connected, the brunette was dropped to the ground. Her ears and groggy mind registered growling before a voice broke through her haze.

"Beca!" Chloe yelled, rushing to the brunette's side and cupping her cheek. "God dammit… Beca wake up!" She begged, Beca tried to reply, though her whole body felt like it was weighed down by lead. Trying to speak felt like she was dragging cinderblocks with her lips but after a few moments she managed to croak out a word.

"Ch...Chloe…." Beca's whole body began to feel like she was at peace, like she was floating off on a cloud. Her mind didn't register the roaring of the werewolves as the Bella's all but drained them before kicking the three off into the woods, sending them running with their tail between their legs.

Chloe was sobbing, she bit into her wrist and pressed it to the brunette's lips. "Beca… Beca please, Wake up!" she yelled, shaking the human gently. Beca desperately wanted to reply but her mind was far too hazy for that. She barely registered the feeling of Chloe's hands pounding on her chest to keep her heart beating.

Aubrey moved over and rubbed Chloe's back. "You can change her… It's the only way to keep her alive," The redhead's eyes met her her maker's and Aubrey nodded once more for reassurance. Chloe could hear how faint Beca's heart beat was and she acted quickly. Her fangs extended and she bit into Beca's neck, drawing a strangled whimper from the woman in her arms. Injuries and blood loss had already drained Beca completely but Chloe drank what was left.

Beca's heartbeat was left to a faint thumping as Chloe hurriedly bit into her wrist again. She pressed the wound to Beca's lips and held her head to force her to drink, sighing in relief when she felt Beca begin to drink from her. The brunette's eyes opened ever so slightly and Chloe cupped the back of her head, tears falling down to mix with the blood already staining Beca's skin. The usually bright navy color of Beca's eyes had gone from a lively storm to now a dull cloud and the sight of it broke her heart. The usual rhythm of her heart was slowing and Chloe choked on a sob as she pressed her lips to Beca's forehead.

"I'm sorry, Beca… I'm so sorry… I'll never let anyone hurt you again, as long as both of us live…" Chloe's voice was shaking as she watched Beca's eyes drift closed once more. Her thudding heart grew silent and her body fell limp in her arms. The vampire just sobbed against the girl's chest, holding her as if she was made of fragile glass. Beca's eyes were the color of a stormy sea, so alive and vibrant despite the dark color. Chloe had seen the life drain out of them as she herself drained the last of the life from the brunette's body. The grief was almost too much for the vampire, she never intended to let Beca get hurt, to let her become like she was…

Though she was only buried in her sorrow for a few minutes, Chloe felt like decades had passed when Aubrey laid a gentle hand on her shoulder. Teary eyed and grief stricken, Chloe looked up at her maker. The blonde gave a small sad smile and wiped some blood off of the other girl's cheek with her thumb.

"We need to take her back to the house, Chloe… Get you both cleaned up before the sun rises." Her voice was gentle and soothing, a motherly tone she had learned to use with Chloe early on, and Chloe nodded slightly. She hoisted Beca into her arms and held her body close to her chest as if she would break if exposed to the wind. The vampires arrived back at the house in record time and Chloe moved up to her bathroom, some of the other girls made a move to go check on her but Aubrey stopped them with a wave of her hand.

"Give her time." She insisted.

Chloe gently stripped beca to her underwear before starting a warm bath, when the water was to a good temperature she delicately lowered her lover into it and bit her lip as the water was quickly tinted red with Beca's blood. Chloe delicately cleaned her body, making sure all the wounds were healed and any dirt was cleaned from her skin and hair. Once satisfied with the cleanup on Beca she scrubbed the blood from her own hands and face. Icy blue eyes found their reflection and the vampire traced the splatters of red against her clothes. It smelled so strongly of Beca that the redhead brought the collar to her nose, inhaling deeply and doing her best not to break down again.

Beca's scent was so purely her. It was a mix of everything she was. The soap used to clean glasses at Bella's, the metallic scent left behind in her skin from plucking at her guitar strings, her shampoo, everything Beca.

Chloe knew she would never get to smell this scent again. It was the scent of Beca. Alive. Chloe glanced at the girl in the bathtub. She was all too pale to be her Beca, yet Chloe knew it was. She strained her ears in desperation, silently begging anyone that would listen that she could hear Beca's heartbeat just one more time. She knew it was silly, she had stopped Beca's heart herself. She had doomed Beca to life as a vampire… But Chloe was admittedly very selfish and she just couldn't stand living in a world where Beca Mitchell didn't exist.

At least now she got her forever with her beautiful brunette.

Chloe dried Beca off and got her dressed in some pajamas before disposing of her bloodied clothes, she settled her new progeny in her bed and made sure the curtains were closed tight and that they wouldn't be disturbed. She knew how strange it would be to wake up after dying. Chloe strived to make this as easy as possible for Beca.

Once she had everything how she desired, she changed into her own pajamas before climbing in bed next to the corpse of her girlfriend. Her fingers delicately danced over the line of Beca's jaw, down over her throat and over collarbones. Oh how she longed to see that familiar flush of color that would rise to the smaller woman's cheeks at Chloe's touch. The redhead squeezed her eyes shut and pressed a kiss to her forehead.

"I love you, Beca Mitchell… And I will, every day, for the rest of forever." Chloe looked at her face and she could have sworn there was the smallest upturn to Beca's lips. Maybe Chloe wasn't as much of a monster as she felt she was.

The following evening, Chloe awoke even before the sun had set. She glanced over and saw Beca was still in the same position Chloe had laid her in the night prior and she felt her heart plummet slightly. What if it hadn't worked? What if instead she was left with the love of her life's body, alone for the rest of eternity? Chloe knew she couldn't deal with that grief… Instead of dwelling on the possibility for the worst, she attempted optimism. She had a bottle of true blood next to the bed for when Beca woke up, she knew just how thirsty newborn vampires were and she wouldn't let Beca suffer for any extended amount of time.

Now the waiting game began. The moon rose in the sky and Chloe slowly began to lose hope. Her constant pacing had worn a pattern in the carpet and she glanced at Beca every few minutes looking for a change. It wasn't until hour three of her pacing that when she once again lifted her head to check on the other woman she was met with eyes bright like an ocean storm.

Chloe gasped and was at Beca's side in an instant, cupping her cheeks. "Beca… Oh my god, thank goodness you're alive…" She pulled Beca into a tight embrace and Beca returned it before pulling back.

Chloe was about to ask what was wrong until she saw the fangs poking out from the brunette's lips. The older vampire jumped to explain but was cut off by a small shocked statement from Beca. The singer swallowed hard and brought a hand up to touch the small points protruding from her lips. Those stormy eyes looked perplexed and when she spoke, there was hesitance yet an obvious amount of acceptance showed when Chloe looked into her eyes.

"I'm a vampire."

A/N: Please review! I work off of what you guys want to see and you can come yell at me on tumblr and twitter aubreyyposens I love getting messages about this au!