Chloe was freaking out, Beca had been gone for over an hour and wasn't answering her phone. She later found out Beca wasn't answering her phone because she left it in the hospital room. Chloe was now calling everyone in Beca's phone asking if they had seen Beca. She was down to the last contact, a guy named Michael.

Beca?

"No.. This is her wife, Chloe.."

Oh okay.. what can I do for you?

"Beca is missing, I've been calling everyone in her phone and you're the last person.. have you seen her?

Yeah, about twenty minutes ago she was with me.

"Really!"

Yeah. She wanted me to look up a woman named Rachel Adams, then she told me she needed some alone time and that she would come to me in few days to get the info I find.

"She didn't say where she was going?"

No.. she just told me a lot was going on and she needed to breathe. I'm sorry, I wish I could help more..

"No it's fine, you helped plenty, thank you so much Michael, have a good day."

You too, bye.

Chloe hung up and Riley walked over to her eagerly, hoping she had some good news. "She was with a guy named Michael a while ago... he's looking for your mom, then she told him she needed to be alone and left."

Riley sighed. "I don't know where she could be, Sam went to every place I asked him to go.. Beca's not in any of them.. where the fuck is she?"

Chloe sat in thought and stood up. "I'll be back."

"Wait! Where are you going?"

Chloe turned around and looked at Riley. "I think I know where Beca is."

Beca was driving, she didn't know where to, she just had to drive. She had just left Michael's house and he was gonna find Riley's mom. She laughed when she ended up at her beach house. 'of course I end up here' she thought to herself.

She walked into the house and pulled out her stash of weed and went to sit on the porch. She opened and sighed before closing it back. Chloe's face popped in her head. She reached in her pocket to get her phone and realized she didn't have it. "Shit!"

She got up and looked onto the beach, watching the people play in the water and relax in the sand.

"Beca?"

Beca frowned as she thought she heard her name being called, she shrugged her shoulders and sat down on a chair while pulling out a bottle of beer.

"Beca?"

She looked back again with a frown.. 'that sounded like Chloe..' she said to herself. She walked to the sliding door and saw Chloe also walking to the door.

"Chloe?"

Chloe quickly pulled the door open and wrapped her arms around Beca.

"I'm so happy to see you, you don't know how worried I was!"

"H-how did you kn-"

"You told me about this place... you said when you needed to get away, you came here... I'm glad you told me or I'd still be a mess wondering where the hell you were. Oh by the way.." She smacked Beca on her arm.

"Ouch! What the hell was that for?"

"You scared me! You said you wanted some fresh air and then you just disappear."

"I'm sorry, I just had to get away."

"Beca I get it.. sometimes you need to be alone, but I'm your wife now.. you can't just take off like that and not tell me where you're going or if you're okay."

"I know.."

Chloe nodded and sat down on one of the chairs, her gaze fell onto the bag on the table, Beca looked at her with wide eyes.

"I-I didn't smoke it and I wasn't going to I promise.. I mean I was, but then I thought about you and I couldn't."

Chloe pulled Beca onto her lap and rested her chin on her shoulder. "Do you wanna talk about it?"

Beca sighed. "It's just.. I don't know what happened... the doctor came in and was rude to me, then he tells me John is basically keeping himself the way he is right now.. he's a doctor, he's suppose to be able to wake my father up. There has to be something he can do, and when he told me he couldn't, I just freaked out.."

"I understand baby, but really there is nothing the doctors can do, John's body needs to rest and heal, think of it like this, if he were to wake up right now.. he would probably be in so much pain, he would be confused and it just wouldn't be fair, but with him the way he is, he is resting and healing and getting stronger."

Beca turned to look at Chloe with a smile. "You're probably right, thank you babe."

Chloe leaned forward and gently kissed Beca. "Anytime."

"I'm sorry all of this is happening... this is suppose to be our honeymoon time."

Chloe nodded. "It's fine, you know this place kind of reminds me of the house we were in. This view is amazing! I can't believe you hid this from me."

"Sorry.. I know I should have told you about it."

"It's fine, you needed your... place."

Beca smiled and turned around so she was straddling Chloe. "Maybe we can finish our honeymoon here.. no one knows about it, we can check on John every now and then but stay here for the rest of the month."

"I think I like the sound of that, but Riley will want to know where you were.."

"We'll tell her the truth, I have a secret spot that I go to get away and I only just now told you because we're married."

Chloe smiled. "I will never get use to that, it makes me smile every time you say it... we're married."

Beca nodded and kissed Chloe. "We are."

Beca slowly started lifting her hand up Chloe's shirt. Chloe smirked and stopped Beca's hand. "I don't think so Missy, you don't just run off and get rewarded.. and we need to get to the hospital, Riley is worried sick about you."

Beca huffed and followed Chloe as they took her car back to the hospital.

Beca slowly walked into John's room and Riley looked up at Beca. "Where the fuck were you?"

"Riley I-"

"No! What were you just telling me? We stick together, no matter what happens, we're sisters.. you just left me."

Beca sighed. "Ry I was being selfish.. I couldn't handle all of this and I left you. I didn't mean to do it I just felt all these emotions brewing inside of me, I usually have control over things that happen, but this" she gestured to John. "I can't do anything about this... I can't help him, I can't wake him up. I can't do anything..."

Riley walked over to Beca and hugged her. "Bec what you can do is be here, we can take care of each other and be here for him. Maybe he will feel the love from his two daughters and wake up."

"I just wish I could... fix this."

Beca woke up a few hours later alone in the hospital room. She had sent the other girls home to freshen up and get some rest. They were reluctant at first, but Beca promised to stay there and let them know if anything happened. She looked at the time and saw it was 12 AM. She sat closer to the bed and grabbed John's hand.

"I wish you would wake up.. I know you're strong.. you taught me how to be stronger.. remember? When I was riding my bike and I fell and you helped and you told me how strong I was.."

*Flashback*

Beca was eight years old, she had known how to ride a bike for about a week now. She was in front of her house getting ready to ride her bike when she saw a man down the block. She instantly smiled and hopped on her bike and rode to him.

"Mr. David! Look what my daddy taught me!"

She rode to him and started riding in circles around him. He smiled.

"Very good Rebeca, I wish I could have taught you."

"John what are you doing?"

He looked over at the lady and sighed, they started whispering to each other and Beca couldn't hear what they were saying. She saw her neighbor walking away while shaking her head and he walked back over to her.

"Mr. David.. why did Mrs. Gonzalez call you John?"

"Uh it's a nickname.."

"Can I call you John?"

He shook his head. "You call me Mr. David, and only you can call me that."

Beca smiled brightly. "Awesome! I wanna show you something."

He nodded his head and watched as Beca hopped back on her bike and rode around the block. He smiled when he looked at the smile on her face, she looked so happy and that's all he ever wanted for her. He noticed she was fast approaching a pile of trash cans and frowned a bit.

"Rebeca slow down!"

He was too late though, she hit the cans and fell off her bike. He quickly ran to her and helped her up. He saw the tears welling in her eyes and saw her bottom lip trembling. "Hey, hey it's alright.." He picked her up and wrapped her in one arm and grabbed her bike with the other, he sat her down and smiled at her. "You're my big girl.. you're strong nothing can hurt you."

Beca rubbed her eyes and looked up at him. "It hurts Mr. David."

"Let me see."

Beca stretched out her leg and showed him her leg. "Oh geeze I'm bleeding!"

He dug in his pocket and pulled out some tissue and a band-aid. "You'll be fine I promise, I always keep these in handy, you never know when it'll be needed. He cleaned her up and put the band-aid on her; then he kissed it and smiled at her. "All better.."

Beca smiled. "Thank you."

"No problem Rebeca, hey can I show you something?"

Beca nodded her head. He lifted his shirt and showed Beca a scar that was on his stomach. Beca gasped. "Mr. David what happened?"

"I got stabbed when I was sixteen, I had just started dating this girl named Meli- Mel.. uh we were on our second date and her ex-boyfriend came, he started saying bad words to her and he pushed her, right in front of me! I told him to stop and we started fighting-"

"Mommy said fighting is bad.."

He nodded. "It is bad, but sometimes things happen and you have to fight, anyway, we were fighting and the next thing I know I feel a sharp pain in my stomach, I look down and see he stabbed me with a knife, Mel was screaming and the guy ran off. I woke up in the hospital and the doctors told me I was lucky to be alive and that I was strong. I think you have that same trait. You're very strong, I'd like to think you got that from me."

"I am strong!" Beca said with a smile. She slowly reached over and traced the scar. "You're strong too."

"I know, so no matter what, be strong, you can conquer anything.. you can be anything, you're a Mitchell, strong genes run in the family. If you ever fall off you're bike again and I'm not here to kiss it better, remember what I'm saying now okay?"

Beca nodded. "I'm strong.. I'm a Mitchell."

He smiled. "Good. No matter what anybody tells you, remember you're strong, beautiful, amazing and a Mitchell."

Beca smiled. "Yeah. I'm bad-ass!"

"Hey watch your language.."

"Sorry Mr. David.."

"It's fine.. hey I think you should probably head inside, I'm sure your mom is gonna call you to eat some lunch soon."

"Okay bye Mr. David! I love you!"

He smiled. "I love you too Rebeca, so much." He hugged her and kissed her on her forehead and watched as she walked away with a smile on his face. "My daughter is strong."

*End Flashback*

"You changed my life so much as Mr. David, you wanna know something ironic? Sometimes I use to wish you were my father." She laughed. "Who would have thought you were.. kids use to pick on me because I was so small and sometimes they would say 'who do you think you are?' and I'd just look at them and tell them, I'm a Mitchell and sometimes I'd get into fights, but I did what you taught me, I always did what you taught me.. You were so influential to me, I lived my life based off of what you told me as Mr. David, I followed your directions and that's how I survived in school.. hell that's how I survive in life too."

*Flashback*

"Oh my god, Rebeca what happened to you?"

The ten year old brunette walked over to him with a small smile and a black eye. "I got into a fight today.."

"Hey what did I tell you about fighting?"

"I know Mr. David, but she bullies all the fifth graders and she was messing with me. I told her to leave me alone because I was a Mitchell and I'm strong, but she just laughed at me and started hitting me. I tried to fight back but I don't think I'm good, I barely left a scratch."

He sighed. "Would you like for me to teach you how to defend yourself?"

Beca quickly nodded. "I'd like that more than anything."

"Okay." He held his hands up. "Punch my hands, I wanna see how you hold yourself."

They went like that for two hours, practicing with punches and dodges. It was nearing four-thirty when her mother called her.

"Beca where are you?"

"Guess I gotta go now Mr. David."

He nodded. "Yeah, we can continue tomorrow okay? Let's keep this between us."

"Okay." Beca said with a smile. "See you tomorrow."

He nodded as she walked away.

*End Flashback*

Ever since that day, we practiced and practiced and soon enough I was able to defend myself quite well. Of course you also taught me to only fight when necessary, you taught me a lot."

Beca looked around the room and then back at John. "You were there when the first signs of my anger issues started showing, I was eleven and I got picked up from school early for having a fit of rage. I saw you in Mrs. Gonzalez's house eating lunch so after mom sent me to my room I snuck out and went to you."

*Flashback*

"Rebeca? What are you doing here? You should still be in school."

"One of the kids was teasing me, I got really angry.. I don't know why I was so mad, I flipped over my desk and threw papers around. They called my parents and sent me home."

He sighed. "You just felt really mad and there was nothing you could do about it?"

She nodded.

"When you feel like that, think happy thoughts, one day you'll find something or someone who will be able to somewhat tame it. But for now when you feel it, close your eyes, silently count to ten and take a deep breath, all while thinking about the things that make you happy."

"You make me happy Mr. David, could I think of you?"

He smiled. "Sure thing little grasshopper."

Beca smiled. "Why'd you call me grasshopper?"

"Because you're always hopping around, you're full of so much energy."

"I like it."

"Me too, but you should really get back to your room before your mom notices you're gone."

Beca nodded and hugged him before running back to her room.

*End Flashback*

"You're advice really helped, it tamed my anger a lot.. and you were right about finding someone.. Chloe could grab my hand and it would calm me down.. just seeing her makes my heart jump. You know I have a tattoo of a grasshopper, it was a way to never forget you.. I love Mr. David so much, and finding out that Mr. David was actually John Mitchell, my father, crushed me a bit, but once it sank in, it only made me feel more.. you were literally there the whole time basically.. you taught me a lot... you were a father John... and I love you."

A/N: So this kind of showed us the relationship between Beca and John ( ) before she knew who he really was. In a way it's a moment of realization for Beca as she reminisces on some of the things she did with John when she knew him as Mr. David, he really influenced her and helped her as a child.

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