AN: This one is from Becas point of view. Warning of language
Beca's Pov
The plane ride flew by. Beca spent most of her time mixing songs and sleeping. A few of the flight attendees asked for a picture or autograph but Beca didn't mind. She is still getting used to this whole fame thing. When they landed, Beca put her music in and made sure she had her cap on so she wasn't easily recognised and started to walk towards the baggage claim. She didn't notice her security detail disappear or that she had been watched. She decided she needed to use the restroom to make sure he looked presentable after her 10-hour flight. She was so excited to see Chloe. It had been too long. They have only been together officially for 2 years but Beca couldn't wait to be with her a lifetime. Beca went in and looked at her appearance. She realised she hadn't text Chloe but as she got her phone out of her pocket - 2 men walked in straight towards her. Before she could react- one snatched her phone out of her hand and the other pushed her up against the wall. Beca struggled to try and fight them off but they were too strong for her. "Don't try and scream or do anything you'll regret" one of the guys growled. Beca still tried to push the guy of her but felt a pinch on her neck. The second guy had just injected her with some sort of drug which made the DJ feel drowsy and weak. They picked up her baggage and walked out of the restroom both holding onto her side. She could still walk but everything felt like a blur and before she knew it she was inside a car.
Becas head was killing her. She opened her eyes to see darkness but as her eyes adjusted she was in an empty room and then the pain in her ankles and wrists registered. She tried moving but she was tightly tied onto a chair. She tried screaming out but her mouth was taped shut. What the hell was going on. For a moment Beca thought it was another Barden Bella initiation but realised this is far too real and not even Fat Amy would be able to pull this off. Beca didn't know where she was, who had taken her but the one thought that crossed her mind was Chloe. She didn't manage to text her, she's going to be so worried.
"Ahh she's awake" a voice came out of nowhere. It was a deep manly voice but with a foreign accent. Beca grunted while trying to free herself
"Aww, are you struggling… good" the man laughed. Beca just continued to scowl at this man. He gently bent down to slowly rip off the tape of her mouth.
"What do you want?" she managed to croak out earning another chuckle of the man.
"What do I want? I wanted you not to reach number 1 in the global charts. You've lost me a lot of money Beca Mitchell" the man emphasized. Beca looked confused. "You see you've made a lot of people lose money and we want to be reimbursed".
"If you want money, you can have It. I'll give you money, just let me go" Beca begged. She felt herself internally kick herself. Beca Mitchell did not beg anyone for anything but she just wanted this nightmare to end.
"I am afraid it's not that simple. Since your new song went to the charts globally, it meant a new upcoming European band was pushed out of the light by you. And a lot of powerful people were involved so sit tight little girl until we are told what to do with you"
"F-ck you" Beca growled. And before she knew it a searing pain went through her face. The guy had just slapped her - but his ring on his hand cut just above her eyebrow. The man got down to her level, grabbed her face with his one hand and told her not to disrespect him. Beca lunged forward and headbutted the man in front of her causing him to stumble back. A smirk rose on her lips but before the man could retaliate, another voice appeared
"Dimitri stop! don't lay another finger on her. She's not meant to be harmed" This other man said. Dimitri glared at Beca before leaving her alone in the room again. Her head is still throbbing and Beca soon found herself in a slumber.
"Wakey wakey" Dimitri called out. Beca felt delusional. She was light-headed and the light was making her eyes sore.
"Here drink this," he said holding out a glass of water with a straw. Beca was that thirsty she couldn't be bothered to give a witty remark.
"Good, can't have you dying before I can do it myself" the man grinned. Beca just looked at him. He grabbed a newspaper from the side and rested it on Becas lap. It must have been the paper from today "Smile" he said before taking a photo. Becas expression did not change.
"Aw this is a great photo, do you want a framed copy?" Dimitri laughed. Beca just continued to scowl at the foreign man in front of her before asking what he was going to do with it
"Well I'm going to send it to my boss to prove we have you and that you are alive," he said before walking off