Eww! That's gross... Anyways. Hi guys I actually updated sooner! Lol. I'm thinking about changing the name of this Fic because I thought that since Cat doesn't really leave clues for the gang, and "The Clues Of Caterina Valentine" sounds like a story were it says, "I'm Caterina Valentine and these are the reasons why I..." So tell me if you think I should change it. And dang it! I keep forgetting to give previews for the next chapter to you guys! Well onto another note!

Shoutouts to CourtsxBatFan and iCraveBat(Aww, thank you! Haha that was around the time I finished writing this chapter, no she's not dead yet, and I guess you'll have to wait and see…:)! Thank you for the reviews and follows and favorites! Ooh, I'm so close to fifty reviews. Now onto the story! C:


The Clues of Caterina Valentine

Summary: Cat finally has the guts to tell the one she loves that she likes him. He feels the same way, but things go wrong./ After Cat gets kidnapped by someone in her past, Beck and the gang must find her. Just when things look like they're on the right path, they find Ca/``t's gravestone and a picture of the last time she was alive. They start trying to realize that she's gone, but something isn't right. They start receiving messages from someone named "C". Beck gets his hopes up thinking it's Cat, but wait. Isn't Cat... dead?


Chapter Twelve: Beck's to "Blame"

Cat's POV

I yawn quietly and drag myself into the bathroom. The condition of my body is slightly better, but I'm still in so much pain. I lift my shirt slightly to see the stab wound and it's finally closed up. Yay!

WAIT! It's red all around the cut. Great. It's infected. This is so not great! I guess I'll do what my dad always does to get the infected blood out. I plop down on the tiled floor sighing. I really miss everyone and everything I used to have. I quickly go into work and start picking at the scab until it bleeds. I squeeze the wound with my two thumbs. I keep my eyes shut tightly, wincing at the sharp pains. "Owie." I whimper because it just hurts so much. After a couple of minutes, I finally stop and see lots of blood. I rinse it off as the water sends stinging burns into my body. It's almost likeable. "No, Cat Valentine. Get those dirty thoughts out of your brain." I whisper to myself then grab the roll of toliet paper. I wrap it around my stomach tightly and pull my dirty blood stained shirt down. When I crawl back onto the mattress instead of just hopelessly lying on the hard cold floor. Like I have been for the past few days. Did I mention it was Friday? A whole week since I've been here. It's hard for me to believe too.

Then I notice a plate of food just sitting there on the floor sitting next to the lumpy cushion they call a bed. What those big meanies aren't here to beat me up? Yay!

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"Wow, it's been one week since Cat's kidnapping." Andre whispers sadly. One week since his Lil Red was taken from him. It was all starting to become too much for him. Not to mention the others. Together they all looked like a complete mess.

Beck gave a deadly glare towards the wall in front of him. "Yeah, a week since they stole her from me." The usually calm, cool, and collected boy dangerously growled out. The others gaped at him, but in all honesty, he couldn't care. He did; just not at this very moment.

Frankie looked up from his phone and stared at Beck forgetting what he was supposed to tell the group. Beck gave him a look saying, "boo?", and Frankie quickly looked elsewhere. Beck slouched down into the sofa he was sitting on in satisfaction. Good, now he can go back to glaring at the wall. "Oh, guys?" Frankie's voice sliced through the depressing silence trying to grab his friends' attention. "My parents are in town and my mom's at the house." Beck groaned then stood up, grabbing his car keys. Great, now he had to see Mrs. Valentine which was a spitting image of Cat, except for brown hair and a few wrinkles.

"Well, don't just sit there in complete, utter shock with my action. If you going to Cat's house, then come on!" The wild haired boy spat with venom towards his friends. His friends hesitantly stood and followed him to his car. He immediately started the car, and once he was sure they were securely in, he sped away with the radio on.

"And I can't stand the pain and I can't make it go away

No, I can't stand the pain.

How could this happen to me?

I've made my mistakes

Got nowhere to run as I'm fading away!" Beck groaned then quickly changed it to a random station.

"And now red is blue. Oh Ooh Woah Oh Ohhh-" Another groan as Beck randomly changed it again.

"Goodbye

Brown eyes

Goodbye, my love." A sob was heard from someone in the back and Beck slammed his fist onto the radio knob shutting it off and almost breaking the little knob.

"Dude what's you problem? I want to listen to music so leave the-"

"Oh, yeah? Well, I don't want to listen to depressing songs, and drown myself into gloomy thoughts, and end up killing you guys just because I wasn't paying attention!" Beck screams at the goth cutting the girl in question off. Jade opened her mouth to give him a smart remark, but was so a taken back that she closed her mouth instead. She's never seen this side of Beck; even after dating him for three years. Tori wiped away her tears quickly, too afraid that Beck might yell at her for crying. The rest of the drive was an uncomfortable silence.

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As they pulled up to the Valentines' house, they noticed Mrs. Valentine crying to a police. Beck, Tori, Trina, Jade, Robbie, and Frankie ran as fast as they could to her.

"You!" Cat's mother points a finger at Beck. "You're helping my baby runaway!" Beck's jaw dropped.

"Mom, why would you say something as crazy as that?"

Because!" The emotional mother shrieked at her son. "Most of her clothes are missing! You're keeping my baby from me! Corrupting her innocent mind and telling her lies that you love her and what not! You just want to get in her pants and leave her, like every handsome "perfect" boy in this world!" Mrs. Valentine snarled with venom while poking at Beck's toned chest. Beck felt hot angry tears rush down his cheeks. The woman that he thought was awesome and trusted him was telling him all these harsh things that weren't even true!

"Mrs. Valentine! I am madly in love with your daughter and you know that isn't true!" He told her in a reasonable tone. He was trying so hard not to scream at her and go off on his future mother-in-law.

Jade waved at Mrs. Valentine trying to calm the furious mother." I was the last one in Cat's room." The woman turned to Jade in shock and was just about to yell something until a male policeman walked out of the house and removing his blue rubber gloves.

"Mrs. Valentine, it appears that your house has been broken into, and we have a video that's proof enough that Cat Valentine was kidnapped." The man told her calmly not trying to start anything. Cat's mother stomped off, while glaring at Beck, to speak with police officials and reporters. Suddenly the group was tackled with reporters, cameras and camera flashes around them, microphones being shoved up their faces and millions of questions were being thrown at them. Frankie looked as if he were going to faint, Jade wanted to kill the reporters while Andre tried to calm her, Trina was posing and answering questions(she was going to be on TV!), and Tori and Robbie huddled up like small children and tried their best to answer questions.

"So, Tori, you were the top suspect?"

"Do you think you'll ever see Cat again?"

"Do you think that Miss Tori Vega is really responsible for Cat Valentine's disappearance?"

"You were a suspect?"

"You're one of Miss Cat Valentine's friends, right?" Beck's head shot up as a microphone was close to his mouth and the question was directed towards him. Many reporters were all up his face.

"Best friend and I'm in love with her." This drew some more attention on him as more reporters squeezed to get a juicy story from him. He couldn't exactly hear what they were saying since they were all yelling and demanding answers as his head darted in every direction trying to find an important question. "LOOK! I WANT CAT BACK, OKAY? NOW GO AWAY!" Beck shouted making them cower and find someone else to interview.

Beck sat on the curb and put his head into his hands. He began to let out heart wrenching sobs. He really needed to let this out or else he was going to explode. Someone began patting his shoulder and saying "That's it, let it all out." Probably Andre. Beck just couldn't stop his cries. Maybe it is his fault that Cat is gone and going through hell right now, because he did let her walk home alone. Even after he felt that something was wrong. He just wished that he could go back in time and stop her from walking out his door.

Preview for Chapter Twelve: Our Last Hope To Find Her... Gone

"Where's Kevin?" Tori asked the thugs, who were friends with Kevin, wondering where her thug buddy was. Tori specifically remembered Kevin telling them to meet up with him in this exact location, exactly a month later. One of them was crying while the others looked sad. Tori, Andre, Frankie, and Beck gave each other concerned looks, all knowing that this was unusual.

"Kevin's..." The crying man paused trying to catch his breath. "K-K-Kevin's-" A bald, pale, buff man with cold eyes cut the crying thug off. He took a deep breath and told the four some tragic news.


Yes! I finally put a preview! I feel so proud of myself. ^.^ Sorry, wasn't my best chapter, and the first author's note probably made no sense, but oh well. Please review and I'll have the next chapter up soon!

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