About 3 Weeks Later:

Beca took a deep breath as she was about to go into her father's house. She hasn't gone back to the house since she's been at the hospital and she's not sure what's about to happen and how her dad might react since she hasn't come back like she's supposed to, but she's just going to get it over with.

"Alright." She breathed out walking into the house.


"Dad?!" Beca yelled. "Right here." Warren walked up to her with a smile. Beca looked at him with confusion. "Y-You're smiling." She stuttered.

Warren chuckled and walked into the kitchen. "I made some sandwiches. Want some?" He asked. "Um… what kind?" Beca asked with worry on his behaviour.

"Wait, do you like ham? I'll buy Taco Bell." Warren asked with worry. "Dad." Beca got his attention. "Yeah?" He asked. "What's happening right now?" "Oh, well you got your grades at-at least a 'C' or above." Warren smiled proudly, which was true and not because Chloe was in his basement.

"Seriously? I didn't look at my grades yet." Beca asked with shock. "Yeah, I saw your grades getting up and guessed that you've been studying so I decided that I wouldn't make you come home, figured I'd let you study instead." Warren shrugged.

"Oh, yeah. Um, thanks." Beca breathed out.


Chloe listened closely to Beca's and Warren's conversation as she moved her wrists back and forth as best as she could. When she felt her left wrist slip through the rope only a little bit her eyes widened.

"As much as I love my daughter, she took- What do you think you're doing?" Warren asked walking up and grabbing her wrist violently and pulling it through the rope before pulling the rope tighter.

Chloe rolled her eyes. Warren's jaws clenched and he grabbed her by the neck making her grunt. "Let's see if this finally breaks you." He said pulling her into a forceful kiss. Chloe's eyes widened and she tried pulling back but it was no use.

After a moment he pulled away. He smirked. "A little bit… looks like I'm going further." He decided. "No." Chloe breathed out as tears finally began to build in her eyes and fear began to fill her entire body. "NO!" She screamed as the sound of a zipper being pulled down came to her ears.


"My dad was acting weird today." Beca said sitting next to Stacie. "How so?" Stacie asked. "He was completely nice and cheerful." Beca said. "Okay, he's not a teacher." Stacie said and Beca let out a small laugh.

If only you knew. Beca thought.

"So, what are we doing today?" Beca asked. "Well, the Bellas want to go out and do literally anything so we can get our minds off of Chloe since she might not even be with us for Worlds now." Stacie sighed.

"It's my fault." Beca said with sadness. "It's not your fault Beca." Stacie said softly. "Then why hasn't she-" The tiny brunette was cut off by the sound of a knock on the front door.

"I'll get it." Stacie said getting up.

Stacie walked up to the door and opened it. "Uh… who are you?" Stacie asked when she saw a guy with highlighted hair and hazel eyes.

"I'm Tyler, this is the Bella house right?" Tyler asked with worry. "Yeah. Um, come in." Stacie said with confusion.

Tyler walked in and looked into the living room and saw Beca. "You're Beca." He said pointing at her. "Yeah." Beca said looking at the bag he was holding. When she looked at it, Stacie finally noticed it.

"Why are you holding Chloe's bag?" Beca asked with worry. "She never came to my house the day she said she would. I thought she bailed, but when I was walking back to my house, I noticed it was hidden in a bush at the side of my house. I-I think someone took Chloe." Tyler said with fear.

Beca's eyes widened. "I think my dad took Chloe!" She exclaimed.

A/N Actually, I think I might have the next chapter up quite soon. I already have an idea of what will happen. Sorry it was a short chapter, but if I kept going I wouldn't have a good spot to leave it at... Anyways, till next time aca-weirdos!