Sorry for the wait aca-nerds. Been really busy with school and two jobs but at least I posted now. thanks for sticking with this story and sticking with me and reminding me to update and all the reviews. I hope you guys and gals like this. I did edit this in a day so forgive my grammatical errors, I am only human...maybe mwahaha lol jk. Anyways I hope you awesome nerds like this chapter.
Jane started reaching for her gun.
"Now, now detective. You wouldn't want Chloe here to get hurt, would you? Put it down," Jesse said, tightening his hold on Chloe. Chloe winced in pain.
"Don't Jane, just shoot him," Chloe said then whimpered when he pressed the blade further into her neck causing a small cut against her neck.
"Just stop, everyone stop," Beca pleaded practically in tears. Jane looked at her sister then back at Jesse and Chloe.
"Then I suggest you get your sister to put the gun down," Jesse said to Beca with a raised eyebrow and a cocky smirk.
"Jane, please," Beca said looking at her sister. Jane looked away from Chloe and Jesse back to Beca. She saw the look on her face and clenched her jaw, looking back at Jesse as she slowly put the gun down.
"What do you want?" Jane asked through clench teach.
"Her," Jesse said pointing to Beca. "I'll make you a deal detective, I give you Chloe and Beca comes with me," Jesse said.
"Deal, just let her go," Beca pleaded.
"No Beca," Chloe whimpered tears going down her face.
"Baby, we can't think about ourselves right now," Beca said looking into Chloe's eyes, emphasizing the word baby. Chloe took in a deep breath and nodded.
"Ok, take…take Beca," Chloe whispered, her voice filled with self hate.
"Oh wow, that easy," Jesse laughed. "And you really thought this girl was the love of your life," Jesse said with a smirk. "Doesn't even fight for you," Jesse said with a shake of her head.
"Now, take me," Beca said ignoring what Jesse was saying.
"First thing is first, I believe the detective has a pair of handcuffs, I want you to take them and handcuff yourself in the car behind me," Jesse said. Beca turned to Jane.
"Give them to me," Beca whispered.
"Beca, no. what are you doing? I can save them, I promise," Jane whispered.
"Trust me ok," Beca promised wiping a tear away. "Jane, please, just give them to me," Beca whispered. Jane took a deep breath and gave them to her, then looked at Jesse.
"When I get my hands on you…" Jane started.
"You won't detective," Jesse said. "Beca and I are meant to be together, she sees that now. Don't you," Jesse said. Beca nodded.
"I…I see that now. Chloe…just, look in my bedside table," Beca said softly then went to the passenger seat and handcuffed herself, trying to stop the tears.
Jesse backed up to the car.
"I will find you," Jane said with a glare, if looks could kill Jesse would have been dead multiple times.
"If you hurt her I will kill you," Chloe spat out.
"I won't as long as she doesn't try anything. Now, I need you to distract the detective while we get away," Jesse said and cut Chloe deeply against her arm, jumping into the car and driving off quickly.
"Did you hurt her?" Beca screamed at him looking behind them as she saw Jane run to Chloe who was on the ground.
"No," Jesse said, "Now shut up," Jesse snapped at her.
"No, what did you do?" Beca yelled at him, yanking on the cuffs. She should have barely put them on so she could slip her hands through them but her mind was focused on doing anything she could to keep her girlfriend and future kid safe.
"Shut up and stop moving," Jesse said his face growing red with anger.
"I want…" Beca didn't finish as his fist made contact with her nose and her head hit the window roughly. She could hear the crunch of her nose and felt the blood dripping down her face.
"Now look what you made me do," Jesse spat out. Beca blinked rapidly, her vision fuzzy and getting worse by the minute. She wiped the blood from her nose on to her shoulder sleeve, wincing at the pain it brought. Beca looked at the blurry lights that passed by before passing out. The last image in her mind was of Chloe and her family.
"What the hell happened?" Maura snapped at Jane, furious that her sister was hurt and bleeding. Jane winced at the anger pointed at her, she felt guilty that her sister was taken and Chloe was hurt by that lunatic, she watched the EMT wrap up the younger Isles arm.
"Jesse jumped me, knowing Beca would check on me," Chloe sniffled from the gurney blaming herself.
"Beca wouldn't even let me attempt to save Chloe," Jane said to Maura then looked at Chloe.
"I get it," Jane said softly, knowing they were thinking about the baby.
"Beca is going to be such a great mom," Chloe said with a teary-eyed smile. "She didn't…she didn't want anything to happen to us. I…I honestly forgot until Beca said something, it's why I gave up so easily and stopped trying to get you to do something. Im going to be a horrible mother," Chloe said crying harder. "I completely forgot about my own child," Chloe cried looking away from them.
"Hey, look at me Chloe," Maura said squeezing her sisters hand that wasn't injured. Chloe turned her head and looked at her sister. "You Chloe Beale," Maura started wiping her tears away. "Are going to be the best mother any child could ask for. During that situation anyone would have forgotten and gone into fight or flight mode and you went into fight mode. You were trying to protect your baby by getting out of the situation and eliminate the threat," Maura said. Chloe sniffled as she stopped crying.
"Yeah?" Chloe asked.
"Yes, I can't lie remember," Maura said with a smile. Chloe chuckled and nodded.
"I remember, you pass out" Chloe whispered teasingly.
"How…When did..." Jane said, she wanted to ask at the table when they told her.
"I thought you'd know how?" Maura said with a frown, thinking Jane was serious on not knowing how.
"I know how it works," Jane said rolling her eyes. Chloe shook her head letting out a small chuckle that turned into crying thinking about the moment Beca was missing.
"Hey, we are going to get her back, I promise," Jane said squeezing her arms.
"How? We have no idea where she is," Chloe said.
"I don't know how, but I promise we will," Jane said as they arrived at the hospital.
Beca jolted awake and looked around, "fuck," Beca groaned her right hand going to her head that was pounding.
"I'm glad you are awake," Jesse said sitting on the bed with a bag from some fast food place. Beca quickly sat up and scooted the furthest away from him, ignoring the pounding headache.
"I got you something to eat," Jesse said opening the bag and holding out an aluminum wrapped burrito.
"I don't like burritos. But even if I did, I wouldn't accept it," becaw spat out at him. Jesse clinched his jaw and got up, grabbing her arm and yanking her down in the floor, kicking her in the stomach.
"Fuck," Beca cried out wrapping her arms around her stomach.
"You could have just said that politely," Jesse said calmly taking out a breakfast sandwich and squatted down, holding it out to her. Beca was breathing heavily through her mouth, she looked at the sandwich then back up at Jesse. "Take it Beca, you don't want to make me kick you again," Jesse said. Beca slowly sat up hiding the wince and leaned against the bed. She reached over and took the sandwich and slowly took a bite.
"Good girl," Jesse said with a smile kissing her head. Beca had to fight from flinching away.
"Why are you doing this?" Beca asked with as much strength as she could muster.
"Because you need to eat," Jesse said happily eating the burrito.
"Not...not that. Why did you want me?" Beca asked trying not to anger him as she ate.
"Oh that," Jesse chuckled. "Well what really was a sign was when you sung our song, I knew then that you wanted me to take you away from the redheaded bitch. But I guess it really started when I met you in person, you are just so much better than your pictures. I was supposed to kill you for payback," Jesse admitted.
"Payback from who?" Beca frowned confused.
"From Jane, that bitch killed my father," Jesse said running his hand through her hair. Beca bit her lip trying not to flinch away from him.
"Your…your father…" Beca frowned thinking about who could possibly be this fuck ups father then it hit her. "Your father is Hoyt, Charles Hoyt. The surgeon," Beca said. Jesse chuckled and nodded.
"And your sister couldn't even figure it out," Jesse said with a smirk. "See, you were our back up plan, torture and kill you, have some fun. Break Jane down to let her guard down then take her. Well, that's how it was supposed to go anyways, it was the plan when he was alive. I didn't plan to fall for you," Jesse said standing up and taking the trash from the wrapper.
"Someone actually slept with that freak?" Beca let slip then regretted it when a now familiar stingy pain happened across her face. She couldn't help the tear that let slip.
"Get cleaned up, we have a flight," Jesse said with a peppy voice like nothing had happened.
As soon as he was out of the room Beca went to the bathroom and locked the door. She teared up at the sight. Her face was black and blue and small cuts were over her face. She lifted up her shirt and saw the bruise that was forming. Beca reached down and winced as she checked to see if anything was broken, thankfully nothing was. Beca looked at herself and wiped away the tears, refusing to appear weak in front of him. She knew only more pain and suffering would come but she told herself that she had to keep hold of that hope or else he would win. But, she refused to have a psycho freak like him win.
Chloe crawled into Beca's empty bed sniffling, she clung to the pillow that still smelt like Beca and started crying again.
Aubrey walked over to her, she had walked with her not wanting her to walk or be alone. Aubrey crawled in the bed with her like she did many times to comfort her best friend. Chloe curled into her as she cried. Aubrey held her best friend tightly, wishing she knew what to say.
"I…I didn't even get to argue with her over baby names, or with who the godmother is," Chloe sniffled. Aubrey wiped her tear stained cheek.
"Why…why would you need to do that? Did Tom get you pregnant?" Aubrey asked alarmed. Chloe shook her head.
"Beca is…different. A good different. She is intersex and I got pregnant. We were going to tell the Bellas after we told her family," Chloe explained. Aubrey untensed and sighed.
"You'll still get to do that. They are going to get her back in no time," Aubrey assured her. "Besides, I was just starting to like the midget," Aubrey admitted trying to lighten the mood. Chloe chuckled through her tears and nodded.
"I know," Chloe whispered.
"They will find her Chlo, I just know it," Aubrey said.
"I know," Chloe sniffled. "I'm just worried about when," Chloe admitted. Aubrey didn't know what to say so she stroked her hair and held her best friend.
"I almost forgot, can you open the side table," Chloe sniffled sitting up. Aubrey nodded and reached over, pausing to smile at the picture of Christmas break of Chloe and Beca. Aubrey opened the drawer and saw a letter addressed to Chloe and also a small flash drive that said Chloe S.
"What's the flash drive marked Chloe S?" Aubrey asked sitting up against the headboard with the letter. Chloe chuckled.
"That is our sex tape, I actually made it during the holidays without Beca knowing and when I gave it to her she loved it," Chloe chuckled with a sad smile. "Wanna watch it?" Chloe teased.
"No thanks," Aubrey grimaced. "However, if you ask Stacie I honestly don't know what her response would be," Aubrey said half joking. Chloe laughed lightly at that then looked at the letter.
"Can you read it?" Chloe asked softly. Aubrey looked at her lifelong friend and nodded.
"Of course," Aubrey whispered opening the envelope and taking the letter out.
"Dear Chlo, I have written this letter a thousand times for our six-month anniversary and no words seem to describe how I feel about you. But I can try my best. You are my sunshine on a cloudy day, you are my gift from God, and you are my everything, these are only a few sayings that come close to describing how I feel. I keep dreaming of our future together, of a picket fence and our child playing outside, my Ma getting on our nervous about how to raise a baby and…" Aubrey blushed and licked her lips.
"And the baby interrupting our sex lives but she, or he, will look like the perfect mix of us and we will have to forgive her. We both know this baby is going to be a girl," Aubrey said with a smile. Chloe was smiling and laying on the pillow, reaching over where one of Becas shirts was and held it, breathing in her calming scent. "I just want you to know that no matter what happens that you are my family and I love you so much. I know without a doubt when I ask you to marry me that you will say yes but I will still be nervous as hell. I can't wait for that day and I can't wait for us to be a family. Love, the love of your life," Aubrey finished, when she looked over at Chloe she was cuddled up to Becas shirt and fast asleep.
"You better come back alive midget," Aubrey said softly as she pulled the blanket over Chloe and stayed with her.
Beca woke up foggy, Jesse had been given her sedatives for…well she didn't really know how long it had been. At first it was for the flight but then she always was back talking him and fighting him trying to get away from him so he continued drugging her. If she were being honest with herself all she could really remember was that day in the room and after that it was blurry and filled with pain.
She took a deep breath and got up, leaning heavily against the wall and looked around. It was a bare bedroom with some of the wallpaper falling off, it looked like a shitty hotel in a bad part of town. She looked for a phone and saw that the landline was cut, she knew Jesse probably did it. Beca shifted which caused her stumble outside to the ledge, she looked around and frowned seeing that they were on the top floor, it answered the question on why she wasn't tied up because there was only one way out and that was down.
"You like it?" Jesse asked coming up behind her. Beca jumped slightly not even registering he was there in the room. She looked back at the ground, part of her wanted to jump and end this nightmare. Hell, she was beyond tempted to do it. But she knew she couldn't, Rizzoli's fight their way out and don't give up.
"Where are we?" Beca asked softly, she could barely keep her eyes open but felt stronger. She figured her body was adjusting to the drugs in her system.
"Paris of course, I knew you wanted to be here," Jesse said with a smile. Beca's mind instantly went to Chloe, this is where she was going to propose to her.
"How long have we been here?" Beca asked.
"Almost two months, if you are good and don't make me hit you then we can go out soon," Jesse said.
"Go fuck yourself," Beca said weakly tearing up, this was where her and Chloe were supposed to be.
"What was that?" Jesse asked not hearing her.
"I said that would be great," Beca whispered.
"Good, because after we go out. We are making love, I've waited long enough," Jesse said leaving her to go out and do whatever he did. Beca fell onto the chair outside and chuckled.
"You are in for such a surprise," Beca said falling asleep.
So, tell me what you think. leave a review. I'm still trying to come up with how I want this to end. Like, should I have Chloe save the day? Should something tragic happen? Should Jane save the day and Chloe stay back in safety? Should Beca lose her memory? Honestly I have no idea which direction I want to take this. There are so many options!
There is going to be a guest star in the next chapter from a very popular crime tv series, I bet you aca-awesome people can guess who. First one to guess correctly I'll message and they can ask me any question they want about the story and I will totally tell you the truth. Even if you want to know how it ends! I think this will be fun.