Chapter 27: Myrtle Beach

Beca didn't know what it was about planes, but every single time she had ever been on a flight, she had always fallen asleep right after the plane took off. This flight was no different. She and Chloe had put their carry-on luggage in the overhead cabinets, and then Beca sat in her seat, falling into a slumber a few minutes later. Her head rested on Chloe's shoulder, her fingers intertwined with the redhead's, and the flight was relatively silent other than the sound of Beca's quiet snoring. Chloe on the other hand used plane rides as a time to read and listen to music. She smiled at her fiancé sleeping on her shoulder and then pushed play on her music, listening to 1989.

The flight was relatively smooth with no turbulence throughout. Chloe continued to read her book. She was reading a book called The Circle by Dave Eggers. It was really good and Chloe was invested in finishing it before the plane landed.

Beca woke up from her little nap when the plane landed. She rubbed her eyes and sat up. "Did we make it?" She muttered, closing her eyes again.

"Yes we did," Chloe whispered, smiling when Beca yawned her adorable yawn. "Welcome to Myrtle Beach, my love."

They exited the plane and then retrieved their luggage from the baggage claim before calling an Uber to take them to their hotel. While their driver drove them, Beca looked out and smiled when she saw the beach. "Wow. This place is amazing," she said, turning her head to look at Chloe.

"Now you can see why my family came here so often. We always stayed at the same hotel that was right on the beach, and everyday we would go out and get tan, play in the ocean, and play beach volleyball and soccer." Chloe said smiling as she looked around the familiar city. "I have all good memories of this place, and I know I'll make even more with you."

Beca smiled and leaned over, pecking Chloe's cheek. The Uber dropped them off at the hotel, and the two grabbed their stuff and headed inside. After speaking with the people at the front desk for a few minutes, they received their room key. Beca smiled as the elevator brought them up to their floor. "I'm really excited for this, babe."

They walked out the door and headed over to their room. "I am too, it's been like, three years or so since I've been here and I have been wanting to come back for ages." Chloe said, getting the room key out to open their door. They had a beautiful view of the ocean and were on one of the top floors of the hotel. She set her bags down and walked over to Beca, wrapping her arms around her. The newly engaged couple stayed for a moment, smiling and just holding each other close. "I'm just happy to be here with my future wife."

Beca smiled and relaxed into Chloe's embrace, closing her eyes and sighing with content. "So, is there anything you wanted to do today? I was thinking we could go check out the beach if that was okay with you," Beca murmured.

"That would be great. I want tonight to filled with some adult fun." She whispered, kissing Beca's neck gently. "If that's okay with you." She smirked.

"Of course that's okay with me. I can never say no to that," Beca replied with a chuckle. Chloe smiled and pulled back before they started getting ready for the beach. Chloe put on a cute white bikini with pink and blue flowers, it showed off her fit and sexy body. Chloe then put her hair up into a ponytail then began to put some sunblock on.

Beca changed into a black bikini and started to put on sunblock as well. "This isn't going to do anything to stop me from getting burned to a crisp, but oh well," she said with a laugh.

"The sun here actually isn't too cruel during the summer, Florida is where you have to pack it on." Chloe said, helping Beca out by rubbing sunscreen into her back. "That bikini makes you look super sexy by the way, babe." Chloe added as she spread the sunscreen over Beca's back.

Beca smiled as Chloe's soft hands rubbed the sunscreen onto her back. "Thank you, love. You don't look too bad yourself," the brunette said, turning her head and pecking her fiancé's lips.

"Why thank you, having two hours for lunch really helps when you want to be fit." Chloe said smirking before the grabbed towels and went down to the beach. Chloe set up their towels and put up the umbrella. "Gosh, it's so gorgeous here. I've missed it."

After Chloe had set up the umbrella, Beca picked her up and ran towards the water. She dropped the redhead in the water once it was deep enough, then swam under herself. Beca smiled and swam back up to the top, chuckling at the look on Chloe's face.

"You bitch," Chloe teased while she swam after Beca. The water was the perfect temperature, and the taste of salt in Chloe's mouth was intense. She caught up to Beca and began to tickle her in the water. "Don't think you're getting off easy, Mitchell." Chloe stated with a big smirk on her face.

"Hey! That's not fair!" Beca said, trying to swim away from the redhead. Her attempt failed, and the redhead pulled her back, continuing to tickle her. Beca took a deep breath and then slapped at Chloe's hands, plunging under the water once the redhead let go of her. Chloe smiled and swam underwater with Beca, swimming beside her. She came up with a huge, beaming smile.

"I couldn't imagine anything better than being here with you right now. And I cannot wait to spend the rest of my life with you." She said smiling widely.

Beca smiled and leaned forward, kissing Chloe's lips softly. "I love you so much, Chlo. I can't wait until I get to marry you and call you my wife," she murmured back. Chloe smiled before kissing Beca again, splashing her softly. Then they continued to play around in the water for the majority of the day.

That night, Chloe was laying down in bed, watching Beca's lips travel over her body. The redhead gazed at Beca as she kissed over every inch of her skin in a tender, romantic way.

Beca made sure that she had left kisses all over Chloe's body before pecking her lips, laying down beside her fiancé. "I should probably go take a shower. I still smell like saltwater, and that's not a good smell."

"Don't go shower yet, I want to do the same for you." Chloe stated, kissing Beca's neck gently. Her hands rested on Beca's waist. "I love kissing you all over." She said.

"I love it when you kiss me all over. It makes me feel happy Because I know I'm loved," Beca murmured, smiling and closing her eyes. Chloe's lips moved to Beca's stomach, leaving the tingling sensation every time her soft lips kissed against Beca's smooth skin. Chloe then pulled back and looked into Beca's eyes.

"You're the one thing in this world that I can't live without. If anything ever happened to you and I wasn't able to stop it, I'd never be able to live with myself." She said, leaning back down to kiss Beca's stomach gently.

"Don't worry, Chlo. I'm always going to be with you. If I'm not right beside you, I'll be in your heart," Beca told her, opening her eyes and lovingly gazing into Chloe's baby blue eyes.

"I can't even begin to tell you how much I love you Beca." Chloe moved back up and caught Beca's lips in a gentle kiss, though it quickly Became more passionate. "Shower?" She muttered after a moment, hoping Beca would catch what she was getting at.

Beca nodded and broke the kiss for a moment, taking Chloe's hand and bringing her to the bathroom. Beca turned on the shower and waited for the water to get warm before she stepped inside, turning around and smiling softly at Chloe. Chloe chuckled, she still had her bikini on when she stepped into the shower.

"Hey," she said smiling widely at Beca. She wrapped her arms around Beca's waist and kissed Beca's lips, slowly pushing her up against the shower wall.

"You know, I'm going to have to eventually wash the salt water smell off," Beca murmured, putting her arms around Chloe's neck and pulling the redhead closer.

"We'll get to that," Chloe muttered, her warm breath against Beca's skin. She began to kiss Beca's neck, running her hands along Beca's waist. "For now, let me kiss your sexy as hell body."

Beca smiled and turned her head to the side, giving Chloe more access to her neck. "Shit, that feels good," Beca muttered, letting out a soft moan soon after. The warm water trickled down each of their bodies, and the shower began to steam up.

"I know baby," Chloe whispered, nibbling on Beca's ear. "I know." Her hand slipped under Beca's bikini bottom and she began to slowly toy around with Beca's bundle of nerves. "I just know what you like."

"Fuck," Beca muttered under her breath. Her breathing came in short, irregular gasps, and she bit down on her lip, fighting the urge to moan. "Fuck, Chlo," She mumbled, closing her eyes.

"I'm guessing that's a request." Chloe said smirking proudly. She kissed Beca's lips and felt the vibrations of Beca's moans against her own lips. Chloe slowly slid one finger inside Beca twisting it around at the perfect speed. "I know how to make you feel good don't I baby, I know how to make you scream." She whispered.

All Beca could manage to do was nod her head weakly. "M-more," she whispered, a moan escaping her lips and her body beginning to tremble. "I need more, Chlo, more," the brunette begged.

"Say my name," Chloe muttered, beginning to thrust her finger in and out of Beca while her lip moved to Beca's chest. She managed to undo Beca's bikini top with one hand then let it fall. "Say my name."

Beca bit down on her bottom lip, attempting to resist as long as she possibly could. Eventually, she couldn't resist any longer. "Chloe," she moaned, feeling herself get closer by the second. Chloe moved down Beca's body with her kisses until she was finally on her knees. Her lips lightly trailed along Beca's inner thighs, and she could feel Beca tense up.

"Mmmm relax baby, just enjoy my tongue as much as you can." She whispered before licking up Beca's wet folds, lifting Beca's legs around her head to give herself access.

"Oh fuck!" Beca yelled until her throat was sore. She closed her eyes and moaned loudly with each stroke of Chloe's tongue. "I'm close, baby. I'm really close," she moaned, running her fingers through Chloe's red hair and tugging at the ends.

"Oh I bet you are." Chloe smiled coyly and continued to pleasure Beca the best way possible. "God you taste good." She moaned as she continued to drive Beca closer to edge. Her finger continued to thrust in and out while her tongue flicked around in and expert way.

Beca took in a few short gasps for breath before she reached her climax. Her fingernails dug into Chloe's scalp and her eyes rolled back into her head. "Fuck! Chloe!" She screamed, making sure everyone knew who she belonged to.

Chloe smirked as Beca came for her. "Good job babe." She said, rubbing her softly and kissing her legs to soothe her as she came down from her high. "You taste so good baby."

Beca slowly slid down the shower wall, closing her eyes and breathing heavily. "Wow," she said, her chest rising and falling as her breathing Became regular again, "That felt amazing." Chloe kissed back up to Beca's lips.

"It tasted amazing too," She said smirking and tucking Beca's hair back. They then washed the salt water off of each other's bodies. After the shower Chloe brushed her hair out. "I'm going to go for a run tomorrow on the beach if you would like to join me." She said.

Beca quickly shook her head. "Nope. I am going to try to be as sedentary as I possibly can," she said, putting on an old t-shirt and some sweatpants before collapsing on the hotel bed, flipping through the channels on the TV.

"Okay, you do you babe." Chloe said, laying down on the bed next to Beca, closing her eyes and resting while Beca looked for something to watch. As the week went on, the engaged couple had an incredible time in Myrtle Beach, they visited the boardwalk theme park a couple times and took a lot of nice, romantic walks on the beach.

It was the day before they were supposed to head home, and Chloe was getting up to go to the workout room. Her alarm went off around 7:00 a.m. and she quickly turned it off and got ready to go workout, kissing Beca's forehead right before she left. "I love you baby, get some more sleep. I'll bring us some pastries and coffee from my favorite bakery after my workout. I love you so much baby." She whispered, kissing Beca on the forehead one more time before getting out of the room and going to her workout.

Beca woke up from her slumber a few minutes later, rolling over on her side. She opened her eyes and frowned when the spot beside her in the bed was empty, but she figured that Chloe was probably going to be back soon. Beca eventually motivated herself and got out of bed, taking a quick shower and getting dressed before going to sit on the balcony and watch the sunrise. Chloe had her headphones in while she ran on the treadmill, it helped her focus and get hyped for her workouts. She was beginning to sweat hard and get her endorphins pumping. There was a soap opera going on the TV in the workout room, but Chloe wasn't paying attention to it.

Then all of a sudden, Chloe heard a gunshot. She looked up at the TV and saw the Soap Opera. There was no one holding a gun on screen. Chloe just shook it off for a moment, thinking she was imagining things. That was until another shot went off. Chloe walked over to the door leading to the workout room, she opened it and saw a bunch of people running.

"Run! He has a gun!" Someone shouted. Two more gunshots. Chloe then saw the man with the gun, fortunately he wasn't looking in Chloe's direction. She closed the door to the fitness room and shut off all of the lights and turned the television off. She then hid in a corner, closing her eyes and reopening them, hoping this was all a dream.

Beca was sitting back in a chair, relaxing with her eyes closed and a small smile on her face when the shots went off. Her eyes snapped open. She still wasn't sure if she had heard gunshots or something else, but her worst fear was confirmed when she heard more gunshots. The brunette snapped out of her momentary daze and hurried back into the hotel room, shutting the screen door and locking it. She then sat on the floor behind the bed and faced away from the door. Her heart was pounding, and then her eyes went wide. "Chloe," she gasped.

The redhead heard the gunshots getting closer, and she managed to keep still, even though she could her stomach tossing and turning without stopping. Tears burned her eyes and she began to try and take deep breaths. Chloe hid the best she could from the door, the blinds of the windows looking in on the fitness room were closed. But Chloe was still paranoid. She could hardly move, and there were only two things on her mind right now. Don't make a sound. And pray that Beca was okay.

The gunshots got closer and closer and she heard people scream in pain and fall to the floor. How could this be happening? Chloe felt someone fall against the wall on the opposite side, screaming in pain from a gunshot wound. The screaming then stopped and Chloe felt someone yank on the door handle. She knew it was the shooter, and she stayed completely still. He banged on the door numerous times, trying to open it. Then finally after a minute or so he went away. And Chloe let one tear fall. The guy who had fallen against the wall had played dead, and knocked on the door.

"Please, help me. Let me in please." He begged, wincing in pain. Chloe took a deep breath, hoping the shooter had left their area and she opened the door quickly helping the man inside. He was around fifty years old and had a gunshot wound in his leg. Chloe took her jacket and wrapped it tightly around his leg.

"Keep that on there." Chloe said. Tears were still in her eyes. "Oh god, Beca please be okay. Please." She said, beginning to cry softly, even though she wanted to scream for Beca.

Beca was still in the hotel room, unsure if she should leave to try and find Chloe or stay put. She had heard the screams of people as they ran from the shooter, and she winced every time someone cried out in pain. Grabbing her phone, Beca tried to turn it on, but of course the battery was dead. Sighing with both frustration and fear, Beca walked over to the door and put her hand on the handle.

As she was about to turn the handle and open the door, there was a gunshot and a scream that sounded very close, as if it was in the same hallway. Beca locked the door and then ran, going out on the balcony. She looked from the balcony to the ground. It was a drop of 30 feet. Beca then noticed how the outer wall of the hotel was made of brick. She carefully stepped over the balcony railing and found some footholds and handholds, then slowly began to climb down the wall.

Chloe was tending to the fifty year old man and checked her phone, there was nothing from Beca so far. So many scenarios raced their way through Chloe's mind on a loop like cars in NASCAR races. She could feel her heart actually hurting, praying that Beca was okay. She peeked through the blinds and nearly went weak in her knees when she saw the amount of wounded, and dying people. "He's not around here anymore." She said to the man.

"Just keep quiet until we know for sure that we're safe." The man said. They just sat there for a while, trying to remain calm. "Why do terrible things like this happen to good people?" He said to himself. And Chloe thought on that for a while. Why did these horrific things happen to good, innocent people? She then took out her phone, still no messages from Beca. Chloe was beginning to assume the worst had happened, and she continued to let tears flow.

By the time Beca finished scaling the wall, the police had arrived on the scene and had set up a perimeter around the hotel. Beca set foot on the ground, and an officer immediately escorted her to an ambulance to have her checked for injuries. Beca tried to resist their attempts to examine her. "I have to go in there. My fiancé is in there. Please, just let me go," Beca said, trying to push her way past the officers.

"I'm sorry, miss, but as far as we know there is still an active shooter inside the building. You're just going to have to wait out here until we catch the shooter." The officer replied.

"No, you don't understand! She's in there, and she could be hurt, or maybe even-" Beca said, unable to bring herself to say it. She collapsed onto the ground and curled up, putting her face in her hands as tears started to fall down her face. The paramedics comforted her the best that they could, offering her a phone so she could call family and close friends.

Chloe and the man, whose name was Charlie, kept each other calm as much as they could. Chloe tried to breathe normally, unable to come to terms with what was happening. She seemed to be going into shock, and all she wanted was to be in Beca's arms. Chloe then took out her phone, and began recording a video. "I just wanted to say that, my name is Chloe Beale. I am twenty-seven years old and I'm here with Charlie Lopez. We are stuck in the fitness room of Hotel Myrtle in Myrtle Beach, South Carolina. There is a shooter in our building and in case we don't make it we want to say a few words." She handed her phone to Charlie.

"To my daughter Wendy, tell my grandson I can't wait to see the man he turns into. I am so proud of you and everything you have accomplished. My wife, oh Lenny. I love you with everything that I am. And in case this is the last time you hear from me I want you to know how much I love you." He said before handing the phone back to Chloe.

With tears in her eyes, she began to speak. "Mom, Dad. I love you, and thank you for being the most amazing parents anyone could've asked for. You two have helped me become the person I am today and I thank you for that. To all my friends, Aubrey, Jesse, the Bellas. Thank you for all you have done for me, I can't imagine what it would be like to be without you. And to my fiancé, Beca. I will never ever be able to tell you how much I love you. And I will never ever forget you. I wish I had told you how much I loved you sooner, and I want you to know I will always. Always be with you. Forever. I love you Beca Jade Mitchell, and I hope you don't ever forget me." There then was another gunshot. "I love you Beca." She then sent the video to all of her friends and family, including Beca. She took Charlie's hand and brace for the end, trying to think of the beautiful life she had.

Beca stood up when she heard the gunshot. A few seconds later, two officers carried out a man's body, and a third officer carrying a gun followed them. "The shooter has been neutralized!" They declared, bringing the body over to the ambulance. Beca immediately ran forward, almost making it to the doors of the hotel before she was pulled back. "We're not going to let you go in. There are going to be things in there that you won't want to see. Let us handle it," an officer said. Beca stood back and watched as almost all the officers there went inside the hotel with stretchers and started to wheel out bodies.

Chloe could hear numerous voice calling out. "Is anyone there? Hello? It's all clear! Hello?" Chloe breathed a sigh of relief. She helped Charlie get up and they wearily made their way out of the fitness room, being cautious. Chloe nearly collapsed when she saw the bodies of victims. Some thankfully were only wounded, but not all. Chloe saw two men with a stretcher and she called out to them.

"Please! Over here! I have a man here, he's been shot in the leg." Chloe called out, and then the men instantly came over and got him on the stretcher. He grabbed Chloe's hand.

"Thank you Chloe, I am forever in debt to you." He said.

"You helped me just as much as I helped you." She said, squeezing his hand.

"I hope you find your fiancé." He said.

"I hope you find your wife and daughter." Chloe answered. "If there's anything I can do for you, just let me know." She said, kissing his forehead before letting the paramedics wheel him off. A sudden rush of panic went through her body. "Beca," she then began to search all over the hotel. She found nothing, and saw that Beca wasn't in their hotel room. Once she made it outside she saw all of the news vans, paramedics, police cars. It was almost impossible. Chloe searched for hours looking for Beca in the mix of things. "Has anyone seen my fiancé? Please!" She said, crying hysterically.

Just like Chloe had been looking for her, Beca had started to look for Chloe once most of the wounded and victims had been attended to. She went on each floor of the building, going in each room she could and looking for her fiancé. She found a few more victims along the way, and she blinked back tears while carrying the bodies back outside. Blood had gotten on her face and clothes, but the only thing that mattered to her was finding Chloe.

Beca went back outside after thoroughly searching the hotel for the redhead. A few reporters had tried to pull her aside and ask questions about what had happened, but she refused to comment. Trying to move through the mob of people that had formed outside the hotel was proving to be very difficult, and Beca started to lose hope that she would ever find Chloe. The minutes began to feel like hours, the hours began to feel like days. Chloe was getting calls from her mother and father and friends. Who had called to see if she was okay, which she was, apart from the fact she was beginning to believe Beca was one in one of the body bags.

Around noon, everyone was starting to get lunch and water provided by the police. The mob if anything was getting bigger, not smaller, as more people beyond the borders continued to try and see what was going on. Luckily, the police began to tape off the area, preventing any spectators from interfering with the reporters and the officers as they tried to reunite family members.

Beca was directed over to a large group of people who had been separated from a family member during the shooting. With the help of the officers, the people were eventually reunited one by one with their loved ones, but Beca still hadn't found Chloe. Chloe began to feel sick to her stomach as she continued to search for her fiancé. Another hour or two passed, and it felt like days had passed to Chloe. She couldn't give up.

She showed pictures of Beca to people and asked them if they had seen her. No such luck came Chloe's way, but she was determined to find Beca. No matter what.

Beca had almost given up hope when out of the corner of her eye, she saw a flash of red. She turned her head and saw a redhead walking around, pulling people aside and asking them questions. Beca felt her heart start racing. "Chloe?" She asked. The redhead didn't hear her over the crowd of people, so she continued to ask around, making it harder for Beca to see if the person with red hair was in fact Chloe. It was another redheaded girl looking for her son.

"Please, if you see her, just let me know." Chloe said this to numerous people, trying to stay strong as she continued to look for Beca.

Beca managed to follow the redhead through the crowd, pushing her way past several people. "Chloe!" She called out a bit louder this time, but the redhead still didn't hear her. When the redhead stopped to talk to someone else, Beca tapped her shoulder to get her attention. "Chlo?" Chloe looked over and saw Beca, tapping some other redhead, thinking it was Chloe. She trembled and began to cry, blinking to know it was real. Sure enough, Beca was still there when she opened her eyes.

"Oh my god," Chloe said under her breath before she began to push her way through the crowd. "Beca!" She yelled at the top of her lungs. "Beca!" She called out again, feeling the tears begin to fall with relief.

Beca turned her head at the sound of someone frantically calling her name. She looked to where the sound was coming from, but the crowd was blocking her vision. She then recognized the voice. "Chloe! I'm over here!" She shouted.

"Beca!" Chloe called again, hastily making her way through the crowd of people. Finally, Beca came into view again. And Chloe started running, pushing past people as she ran faster than she ever had, needing to be in her true love's arms again.

Beca's jaw dropped when she caught sight of Chloe. She didn't know when, or if, she was ever going to see her fiancé again, and there she was. Beca stopped in her tracks, time seeming to slow down as Chloe ran towards her. "Oh my god Beca I thought I had lost you!" Chloe said before finally reaching Beca and throwing her arms around her. Never wanting to let go. She began to cry in her fiancé's arms, relieved and in shock of what had just happened to them that day. Tears constantly ran down her cheeks, and she was unable to speak.

Beca held Chloe in her arms, gently swaying from side to side as her fiancé cried into her shoulder. "I love you so much. I'm so happy that you're okay," Beca whispered in her ear. Chloe saw the tears form ever so quickly in Beca's eyes, she could hardly breathe.

"You're alive, thank god you're alive." She said bringing Beca into another hug, tight and warm as the two women cried in disbelief and happiness. "Thank god." She whispered.

"If I had lost you...if you had died, I don't know what I would have done," Beca said, starting to get more emotional. "I'm just so glad you're alive."

"I was beginning to think I wasn't going to find you. I'm so happy that I have." Chloe said. She let Beca's thumb wipe away her tears and she looked into Beca's eyes. "I-I," she started. "I have never been so scared to lose someone in my life. I was stuck in the fitness room, but all I wanted was to go out and find you. It was terrible being so close yet so far away from you." She said.

Beca turned her head away from her fiancé and towards the black body bags that were lined up in rows. "I don't know why such a thing like this would happen. All these people were innocent. Why did this happen to them?" She said quietly, more tears welling up in her eyes.

"We can never know why. Awful things happen to the best people for no reason whatsoever. The man that did this was full of hate, and he took it out on innocent people." Chloe said, looking out at the people still being carried away to the hospital, and the bodies in black body bags. She shook her head and looked down at her ring, with her hands laced in Beca's. "I'm just so relieved. That he didn't get to you. There was one point, where he tried to get into the fitness room. I could hardly breathe or move." Chloe said looking into Beca's eyes. "I thought I was a goner. But now I realize, how lucky I am that I'm alive. And that you, the love of my life are okay too." She said, knowing other people weren't as lucky as the two of them were.

Beca slowly shook her head, looking down at her feet. "I may be alive, but I'm not okay. I don't know when I'll be okay," she said quietly, bringing her gaze back up to meet Chloe's. "I wish I could say I was okay, but I would be lying."

"I would be lying if I said I was okay too." Chloe admitted. "Things are going to be different now, things like these. Experiences as terrifying as this, they don't just go away. They stick around." Chloe said with a deep sigh before cupping Beca's cheek with her hand. She took one more deep breath before saying, "We will make it through this, step by step, inch by inch. Together."

"Together," Beca repeated, nodding her head. She looked into Chloe's eyes and tried as hard as she could to smile. They had both been through hell that day, but they had each other, and as long as they had each other, they could get through anything.

"I have only one more thing that I will say," Chloe said, holding Beca close to her. "Kiss me." She said.

Beca smiled and pressed their lips together in a gentle and loving kiss. "I love you, Chlo. Forever and always," she murmured. Neither of them had been more sure of this in their life. Forever and always.

Soooooo? That was intense, and we know that it seemed random but terrible events like that happen when you least expect them to. With that said, what do you think Beca and Chloe's lives will be like after that traumatic experience? This will still be a happy story, but there will be some more drama involved. Anyways, let us know what you thought of the chapter.

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