A lot of you guys asked me not to give up on this story and it's already almost finished anyways so I'm not gonna delete this one and I'm gonna leave Paradise Misplaced on hiatus or I'm gonna delete that

Btw: you're probably gonna want to murder Beca after this chapter

After they saw Beca, the Bellas had been more and more worried. Their DJ just wasn't the same person anymore. It seemed like she didn't remember anything, though. If she did, she acted like she didn't.

So they tried to give weak excuses to get her to stay home. Well, not weak. Just weak on Beca's point of view, like "help me with the arrangement" or "we have song options" or "we need ideas for the World's". None of those made Beca stay.

The retreat was still going to take a couple weeks and that only made Chloe even more anxious. The more time they took to go, the more Beca went out, did drugs and frat guys.

Chloe had grown used to going to sleep past 4, she couldn't go to sleep knowing her beloved Beca was destroying herself like that. She tried to work on the set, the choreography, the ideas, the costumes but she couldn't. Her mind was practically going blank and everyday she felt closer to collapsing. Huh. Probably like Beca did but in a different way.

She jumped when her phone started ringing and she smiled when she saw it was Beca. Maybe she had seen the light and wanted Chloe to pick her up, maybe she felt guilty and needed her best friend.

"Hello? Beca?" she answered, smiley.

"Umm hi.. who's this?" A guy voice said.

"Chloe Beale, who's this?" Chloe asked, frowning.

"I'm Dale. Your friend is passed out on the floor." he said.

"Oh my God, what?!" Chloe asked, standing up.

"Yeah, she just passed out." Dale said. "Could you come and.. take her home? Or.. I don't know, we've tried giving her water, she's completely unconscious."

Chloe shut her eyes and took a few deep breaths. She would've been worried if it wasn't for her anger.

"Where is she?" Chloe asked.

"Sigma Beta." Dale said.

"Thank you." Chloe said. She put her phone in her pocket, grabbed her jacket, her house keys and left.

Sigma Beta wasn't that far from the Bellas house and with the angry steps Chloe was taking, she got there in less than 10 minutes. She made her way inside through the crowd. When she didn't find Beca downstairs, she went upstairs and sure enough, the girl was passed out in the hall.

Chloe walked over to her and knelt down beside her.

"Hey, are you Chloe?" a guy asked.

"Yeah." she said.

"I'm Dale." he said.

"What happened?" Chloe asked, trying giving some light slaps on Beca's cheeks to get her to wake up.

"Well, she was up here in the room with five other guys, they were doing coke and heroine and drinking. I think she had sex with them and then I don't know Steve just yelled that she had passed out and they all left. I didn't know what to do." Dale explained.

Chloe sighed and turned her attention back to Beca. She was wearing a short skirt again, no shoes or socks, a loose low cut top but Chloe noticed she wasn't wearing any underwear.

"Where is her underwear, Dale?" she asked, pulling the skirt lower to try to cover Beca a little more.

"The guys took it with them." Dale said.

Chloe sighed. This wasn't working. Beca was still out cold and even though she was breathing, didn't show signs of waking up anytime soon.

"I'm gonna have to carry her." Chloe said. "Thanks, Dale, I'll take it from here."

"Okay, good luck. Oh!" Dale said and gave her Beca's phone.

Chloe offered him a smile and picked Beca up and carried her bridal style back to the Bellas house. The DJ wasn't heavy and Chloe still had adrenaline running through her veins due to the anger she felt.

How could Beca have been so stupid? So many drugs, so much sex? Why didn't she take better care of herself? Why did she have to act like a stupid 16 year old?

Chloe managed to open the door and walked inside. She kicked the door closed and took Beca to the upstairs bathroom, throwing her in the shower and turning the cold water on. After a little while, the DJ woke up. She looked around, confused, but when she saw she wasn't in danger, she closed her eyes again. She opened them a while later and suddenly threw up on herself while Chloe held her hair back. It was then that Beca noticed someone was holding her.

Beca looked up at Chloe but she couldn't, for the life of her, keep her eyes opened. She kept pushing Chloe's hands away but the redhead insisted, tears in her face. Tears of anger.

Beca growled as she pushed Chloe back and she fell on her butt. She, in turn, growled back and held Beca by her shoulders. The brunette pushed (with a light slap) Chloe back by her face, her eyes still close and she was mumbling the whole time.

Chloe was fuming. She slapped the brunette's face hard.

"Beca! Wake up!" Chloe yelled.

Beca groaned and covered her ears.

"Why do you have to scream?" Beca slurred.

"Why do you have to be so irresponsible!" Chloe yelled again as she turned off the water.

Beca groaned in response and turned around, laying on her side on the tub with her back to Chloe.

"Beca, come on, let's get you out of those wet clothes and into bed." Chloe said.

Beca whined and pushed Chloe's hands away. Chloe wasn't having it and she grabbed her by the arm and stood her up. She removed her jacket and top by force. The brunette wasn't wearing a bra.

"What the fuck! Leave me alone!" Beca said, trying to fight her.

"Where are your shoes?" Chloe frowned as she took off Beca's skirt.

"Stop it! LEAVE ME ALONE!" Beca screamed as she tried kicking the taller girl.

Chloe dodged most of her kicks but one hit her stomach and took her breath away. She knelt down and held her stomach, trying to regain her breath.

Beca saw this and slapped her face, the girl cried out, holding her cheek and sobbing quietly, this time a mix of anger and pain.

"Beca, stop! I'm trying to help you!" Chloe pleaded.

"I don't need anyone's help!" Beca said, getting ready to kick Chloe again.

Chloe stood up and grabbed Beca's arms and held them tightly behind her back. The girl kept kicking the walls, screaming and trying to let go, but Chloe was stronger.

"Stop it! HELP!" Beca screamed. "She's gonna rape me!"

Chloe had to roll her eyes. She went from an unwanted help to a rapist. That's great.

"Stop being a baby!" She said.

Chloe dragged her to her own room, since she didn't share her room, grabbed some shorts and a T-shirt and tried to put them on the DJ. She managed to get the shirt on, but when she was gonna get the shorts on, Beca kicked her face so hard her nose started bleeding.

"Leave me alone, you bitch!" Beca yelled.

"I don't care what it takes, you're gonna sleep in this room with me! I'm tired of your behavior, I will lock this damn door if that's what it takes to make you stay, Beca." Chloe said, pissed, holding her bleeding nose. "Now go to bed!"

"Dude just leave me alone!" Beca whined.

"I swear to God, Beca, if I have to hit you and tie you up, I will!" Chloe spat. "And I fucking mean it."

Beca just threw her head back and whined before she actually went to Chloe's queen size bed. She got under the covers and quickly fell asleep.

Chloe took a few calming breaths. She locked the door as promised, changed into comfy clothes and joined the DJ in bed. She didn't fall asleep, she sat on the bed, holding tissues on her nose to make it stop bleeding. She was crying. Beca never went physical. Well she just did once but never towards any of the Bellas.

Chloe knew she was gonna have bruises the next morning and her muscles were starting to get sore but what else could she do? Leave Beca there? Not take care of her? She'd do anything for the girl. Hell she even took kicks and punches from the younger girl and she didn't regret it. She knew she would've regretted it if she left Beca passed out at SBT.