A/N: Ok I'm gonna throw some Stacie and Donald things in. Give me some ideas!
Beca POV
I'm walking home with Stacie and Fat Amy from the riff-off that the Bellas just won. Like always the two teams that had to duke it out in the end were the Bellas and the Trebles. But in the end the Bellas won.
"That was so much fun." Says Stacie seeming happier than normal.
"Yeah cause you were eye fucking Donald the whole time." Teases Fat Amy.
"Hey. I'm just excited for the date we have tomorrow." She tells Fat Amy.
"So tomorrow night I shall stay somewhere else to keep those sounds from entering my room." I say trying to tease Stacie.
She gives me a look and me and Fat Amy laugh. We walk into the house.
"Mom? David what are you doing here?" I ask seeing them sitting in my living room.
"We need to talk to you. Girls can you go upstairs?" my mom asks keeping a fake sweet demeanor. They nod and go upstairs but I can tell they are at the top of the stair cause listening in.
"What do you guys want?" I ask them as I cross my arms over my chest.
"Look. Alexandra is pissed at you for stealing Jesse from her and it is causing too many problems with the family. David and I are asking you to break up with him so we can keep some family peace." My mom says totally turning into the bitch I knew she was.
"Ok first Jesse never dated Alexandra and second you can't tell me who I can and cannot date and when I have to break up with someone." I tell them giving them sass.
"Look you little bitch you better or else." David says standing up from the couch. My mom stands up and stops him from going at me.
"Look Beca. Alexandra and David are more important than Jesse so just break up with the kid."
I take a step towards them. "I don't listen to bitches and Jesse is more important than David, Alexandra, and you." My mom then slaps me across the face hard. "Get out. Now. Before I call campus police." I threaten. They both stand up without saying a word and leave but before David leaves he gives me a glare that I give right back to him.
I then lock the door. My face stings and I can feel it start to get swollen. Stacie and Amy rush downstairs.
"Oh my god, Beca are you ok?" Says Stacie. I nod.
"I'm calling Jesse." Says Fat Amy as she reaches for the phone.
"No don't. Please don't tell him this." I beg. She puts the phone down. "Thanks. I will resolve it tomorrow ok?" She nods and we all go upstairs and go to bed.
Next Day
"Hey Million Dollar Baby what's" Jesse stops mid sentence cause he sees the swollen bruise on the left side of my face. "What happened?"
"I fell. Down the stairs. I slipped on a sock and just fell it's no big deal." I tell him.
"You sure?"
"Yeah let me just go get ready for Bella's practice so you can walk me over k?" I ask before bounding up the stairs.
Jesse POV
I sit down on couch waiting for Beca. Fat Amy walks in the room.
"Hey Amy. Did you see Beca fall last night?" I ask her cause that bruise doesn't look like it was caused from that.
"Beca fell when?" she asked confused before she realized she blew Beca's cover.
"Tell me what happened. Now." I tell her.
"Look don't tell her I told you. Don't even act on anything. Look Beca's mom and David visited last night. They said that Alexandra was complaining about how Beca stole you from her and they weren't doing anything. They said that to keep the "Peace" in the family that she has to break up with you. She said no and David jumped up at her but her mother stopped him and her mother said that Alexandra and David are more important than you. She said no and that she doesn't take orders from bitches. Her mother was furious and then slapped her across the face." Fat Amy explains. Just then Beca comes downstairs.
"Ready to go?" she asks.
"Yeah." I reply putting my arm around her waist and pulling her close to me.
Later That Day
Beca POV
I work on the song mash-up with the girls when I hear the door open. I turn around and see David walking in.
"David what are you doing here?" I ask.
"Or else." He says before pulling out a pistol and shoots it at me. I feel a horrible pain hit my chest and I start to fall. Unconscious when I hit the ground and blood pours out of my chest.
