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I Never Loved Someone The Way I Love You

Digidestend Angel

I Do NOT Own Victorious or Song Titles of Each Chapter.

Capitulo Doce

Yo Haria Cualquier Cosa Por Mi Amor

(I'd Do Anything For My Love)

The next morning…

Beck woke up to someone shaking him. He opened his eyes and turned to see Mr. Valentine there, looking concerned. "Dominic?" He asked in a raspy tone, rubbing his sleepy eyes and yawning, trying to hide his wince of pain from his bruises. "What's up?"

Dominic sighed and showed Beck a letter. "It came in an envelope…I'm sorry, but we read it first since it didn't have any name or anything on it. It's from your mom."

Beck's eyes widened as he read the letter…over…and over…

One line kept killing him.

I'm leaving and I'll never come back.

Beck clenched the letter.

His mom left him behind…

With his dad.

"I need to talk to Cat." Beck said in a deep voice as he left Andre's bed and moved past the understanding father. He went across the hall and knocked on the door before opening it. "Cat? Sweetheart?" He peeked in, seeing her asleep in her bed. He could understand why, since it was only 7 in the morning. He considered letting her sleep, but he felt so much inward pain, he needed her. He closed the door behind him and walked to her bed, sitting on the side of it where she was facing. Anastasia was curled up to Cat, but woke up when she felt movement on the bed. "Cat…Cat."

Cat moaned and stretched a bit as she fluttered her eyes opened. Beck thought she looked adorable. "Beck?" She sat up a little. "What's wrong?"

Beck forced a smile. "You look beautiful in the morning."

Cat giggled. "I don't even have make up on, nor have I even brushed my hair." She scratched the side of her head, making her hair even messier. Beck chuckled. Cat scooted closer to him. "What's up?"

Beck sighed. "I don't know what to do now."

Cat was about to ask him again, but she caught sight of the letter in his fist. She took it from him and he let go of it, watching her read the letter.

Beck, my dear son…

As you know, nothing in this family has been right since Jonathon died in that car accident. Your father has been drinking non-stop and hurting you, which hurts me too since you are my baby boy.

You were right. All I do is sit back and watch as your father hurts you, which is the opposite of what a mother should do for her child. I'm so ashamed. I don't deserve to be your mother. Nobody does. You are a sweet boy, who deserves the world. I'm sorry we couldn't give that to you.

I'm leaving and I'll never come back.

I'm sorry, Beck.

I can't stop your father. If I can't stop him, then I can't just watch anymore. So I'm leaving. I'm sorry.

I love you.

-Love, mom.

Cat's jaw dropped.

Beck gulped. "Cat…say something."

Cat looked up at him, back to the letter, and then threw it down, getting up. "Esa perra asquerosa!"

Beck raised an eyebrow. "Huh?"

Cat started pacing. "Como podria ella hacer esto a usted? Debo ha golpeado la bruja cuando tuve la oportunidad!"

"Cat!" Beck snapped, getting in front of her and holding her shoulders. "I don't understand what you are saying!"

Cat let out a breath. "You don't want to, trust me…Beck, I can't believe this!" She ran her fingers through her messy hair and pulled on it a little. "How could she do this to you?"

Beck took her hands off her hair and held them. "Hey, hey, don't stress yourself out about this."

Cat look up at him with tears. "How can I not? Beck…your mother left you to the hands at that sloth jerk inhuman meanie next door." Beck almost laughed at her choice of words that described his dad, but she gave him a look. "Beck, I'm serious…I'm worried."

"Me too, but…we can figure this out." Beck kissed her head. "We can do this."

Cat whimpered as she left his arms. "I need to talk to my parents."

"I think your dad just left for work after he woke me up and I don't know about your mom." Beck told her, hurt that she didn't want him to touch her right now. "Cat-"

Before he could continue, Cat ran out of the room, down the hallway. "MOM! MOMMY! MOMMY! MOM!" Dang, his girlfriend could scream. He heard her going up the stairs as Andre rushed out of his room. "MOM!"

Andre glared to Beck. "What the hell is she yelling about? What's going on? It's 7 in the freaking morning!"

Cat came down the stairs, absolutely drained. "Mom left for work too! UGH!"

Andre looked lost. "What's your deal today?"

"Andre, I don't have time to recap everything you missed already today!" Cat snapped as she ran outside, hoping her parents were still out there.

Beck shook his head at the craziness of the Valentine household. Andre turned him towards him. "What the bloody hell is going on? What did she mean to recap what I've missed today? It's only 7! The sun just came up!" Suddenly Cat came back in, slamming the door shut behind her. "Quit slamming doors and talk to me!" Andre shouted.

Cat glared. "Stop screaming at me!"

"I wouldn't have to scream at you if you would just answer me!" Andre yelled.

"OKAY!" Beck shouted out, making the two siblings shut up. "I think we've had enough insults for the next 10 minutes…Andre, my mom left a letter on your guys' doorstep. She left us this morning."

Andre's jaw dropped and held the same expression Cat held only a few minutes before then. "Esa bruja loca!"

Cat nodded. "That's what I said!"

Beck shook his head. "I don't have any idea what you guys are saying."

"So what now?" Andre asked, wrapping his head around the huge problem at hand.

"We talk to mom and dad." Cat said simply. "Duh."

"Don't give me an attitude." Andre growled.

"Well, don't ask totally obvious questions." Cat sneered.

Beck chuckled. "You know…adopted or not, you guys are totally siblings…twins, even."

"Good eye." Andre grumbled as he started walking to the kitchen.

"Where are you going?" Cat asked.

"To eat!" Andre shouted. "I can't be stressed on an empty stomach!"

Cat rolled her eyes. "Oh, for the love of…"

Beck smiled softly at her and wrapped his arms around her fragile figure. "I'll figure something out…you never know…this could be an eye opener for my dad. Now let's go eat some breakfast."

Cat narrowed her eyes at him before wrenching herself out of his arms and walked to her bedroom. "Esta toda la casa es una locura." She mumbled before slamming her bedroom door shut.

Beck blinked. "I need to learn Spanish."

Cat opened her bedroom window after she was dressed and groomed. She saw Beck's dad's car in the driveway…this was it. She was going to talk to him. Nothing was going to stop her this time. She jumped out and closed the window behind her, but left it open a little so she could get back in. She straightened herself out before carefully hiding herself from the view of the windows that the boys could possibly see her from. She made it to Beck's yard and then walked silently to the front door of the Oliver house. She knocked on the door, taking a deep breath.

Suddenly the door wrenched opened, startling Cat a bit.

The old drunk himself stood before her. "What do you want, you little tramp?" He growled.

Cat stood strong. "I need to talk to you."


Random Fact about DA: On December 23rd, 2005, I joined FanFiction . net. Yes, today is my 7 year anniversary…lol, I didn't think I'd last this long. But these stories are very important to me. Happy Anniversary, I guess? Lol.