Stacie stood next to the mirror removing a patch off of her neck. Wincing in pain, she softly spread cream on the right side of her neck. Finishing up, she placed a new patched on her neck and sat on Beca's bed.

"How you holding up Beca?" She asked looking at her partner lying face down. The short brunette's ass cheek was numb and slightly in pain. Before Beca could answer Benji burst into the two agent's room. He stuck is head out into the hall way seeing if the cost was clear. Assuring it was, he lightly whistled and Amy appeared.

As soon as Amy was in the room Benji shut the door and locked it.

"We don't have much time, so I will get to it." Benji singled everyone to sit on the floor. Everyone besides Beca, who refused to move out of her position, sat around Benji. The boy rolled out the piece of paper; the paper was an outline drawing of the inside of the mansion.

"Working for the CIA, seated behind a desk for so long…" Benji laughed at himself. "You learn how to plan things."

"What an amazing drawing talent," Amy complement Benji.

"Thanks."

Stacie watching the two interact and shouted, "Get a room!" Causing Benji's cheeks to turn bright red.

"Well little Wallabies, you think you could handle my sexy fat ass?" Amy wink at the boy.

"I- well- you," Benji stuttered. Stacie rolled her eyes. The kid was probably still a virgin. She thought to herself.

Hearing that her team wasn't making any progress. Beca rose from her bed, joined them, and stood tall. "Can we please get back to what's important here?"

Benji looked back down at his paper. "So the plan, well… we have been here for a few days and all we have accomplished is nothing. All we have managed to do was get you two nearly killed." He eyed Beca and Stacie. "By the enemies might I add."

Beca huffed. Like him and Amy have tried anything since they arrived. She hasn't even seen them put any effort, till now. And lord know what Amy is doing, the woman is rarely seen. Beca was actually surprised when she showed up to their room, just a few minutes ago.

Benji circled two rooms in his outline. Writing a C on one and an A on the other. "These are Aubrey and Chloe's rooms," He ran the pencil all the way at the end of the hall. "This is your room,"

"Okay?" Beca wasn't sure where he was going with this.

"A source from the inside informed me that the flies are in the computers in their room." Amy chimed in.

Stacie slightly shifted from her seated position. She didn't like the sound of this.

"We will start with one person today." Benji pulled a flash drive from his pocket. "One of you has to go into their room," he pointed at Beca and Stacie. "Play it cool, don't be obvious and don't. Get. In. Trouble." He said with an emphases on the last word. "Beca, I heard Chloe is in charge of music. You can pretend you want to show her some mixes for the parties. Stacie you're a chef, food tasting? As soon as they are distracted stick the drive into the computer and make a copy of the files."

"No way," Stacie stood up, "No way!"

"To hell with those crazy bitches!" Beca cut in.

"One of you has too, it's your mission."

"My mission!" Beca yelled. "Why don't one of you do it huh?"

Amy and Benji looked at each other. Benji cleared his throat, "They don't know me, well they do but I'm just one of the many new recites and Amy works for them. It would look to obvious."

Stacie didn't agree with the plan. Sadly she had to do it in order to make any progress. One thing was for sure, she wasn't going to go first. The last thing she wanted was to see more of crazy hot Barbie.

"Beca should go first," she felt bad for throwing her friend under the bus. But she really didn't want to endure more pain, in case something she said didn't strike right in Aubrey's mind.

"What no!" Beca quickly responded.

"I agree," Amy spoke up, "Stacie got tazed Beca."

"Excuse you, I took a injecting in the ass! That hurt like a bitch!"

"Oh boohoo cry me a river." Stacie taunted. "A shot to the ass is nothing compared to what I went through, besides that was your careless self-fault."

Beca clenched her jaw and glared at the taller brunette. "Careless? Really! If you didn't have to-"

"Enough!" Benji voice's rose. "Beca you are going and that's final!"

Beca and Stacie stood quite for a minute. After a good whole minute the two burst out laughing. They had never seen the kid so affirmative and in charge.

Clearing a tear from her eye, Beca patted his shoulder. "Oh kid you are too funny."

"Fine," Benji said in disappointment. No one ever took him seriously. "We will flip a coin, Beca tails Stacie head's." The coin was tossed up in the air doing three good spins before Benji caught it with his right hand and placed it onto his left palm moving his hand away the coin showed what it landed on.

Tails

"Fuck," Beca breathed out.

Beca took a deep breath. She had reached her destination. According to Fat Amy, the room with the pink door was the gingers. Saying her prayers in case something went wrong. Beca lightly knocked on the door.

"Miss Beale, its Beca Mitchell." She spoke but no response came from the other side of the door.

Maybe the psycho redhead wasn't in her room, she told herself.

Knocking once again, this time making sure it was loud enough to be heard, she still received no response.

Beca bit her bottom lip, debating whether or not to sneak into the room. It was a stupid idea, but if Chloe wasn't in her room she could sneak in, connect the flash drive to the computer, and leave without ever being noticed.

Standing for a good few minutes, Beca made her decision. She slowly opened the door and tip toed in. The coast seemed clear the bedroom was dark and empty. Looking around hoping she wouldn't stumble on anything, the agent spotted a tiny screen light located on a desk in the far corner of the room. Heading over, she paused as she heard a ruffling noise coming from behind one of the room doors. She didn't realized the room had two doors. One she entered in and other one located inside the room.

Shit. She cursed at herself, she had think fast. She decided on hiding under the bed. She quickly ran towards the bed bent down and crawled under.

Shortly after a tiny light shined into the darken room and a pair of feet came into view. Which Beca figured was Chloe's. Beca watched as the feet made their way around the room opening and closing what sounded like cabinets. The movement stopped and another light shined. This one illuminating the enter bedroom.

Then a towel dropped onto the floor right in front of Beca. The agent's eyes went wide as the realization hit her. Chloe Beale must have been showering that why she didn't hear her knock.

Another ruffling sound was heard and the feet began to move again. Beca figured Chloe was probably putting her clothes on. Closing her eyes to give the woman privacy, as if she could see anything other then feet. She hoped Chloe would leave soon, she was stuck in an awkward position she could very much come off as a peeping Tom.

Beca opened her eyes when she didn't hear any noise or movement. Panic began to set in on the agent. She started to slowly and quietly move her head under the bed to see if she can spot feet anywhere but nothing. She didn't see anything and then a voice was softly heard making Beca freeze in place.

"You have 5 seconds to get out from under my bed and reveal yourself and maybe just maybe…. I'll consider not slicing your throat for invading my privacy." The voice was now elevated, Beca gulped she didn't hear a hint of hesitation in Chloe's voice about slicing her throat.

Chloe watched from the reflection of her small face mirror as a small body came up from under the bed.

"47," she grinned her back still facing a flushed brunette standing behind her. "Please enlighten me with your excuse as to why you where under my bed."

"You see. I. ah. was ah-" Beca mumbled trying to finish her sentence.

It was very hard for the agent to think straight. Especially because the redhead was standing completely nude and was slowly applying red lipstick on her lips.

The woman was beautiful. Her body perfectly formed. Her ass firm and round. The back muscles nicely outlined without force. A taut athletic waist & sexy toned legs. Demonstrating that she probably worked out quite a bit.

Beca felt like her breath was taken away even more when the redhead turned around. Giving Beca a full frontal view of her body. Beca tired her best not to look down but it was hard. Her brain said one thing but her eyes said another. So of course her eyes caught a glimpse of the ginger's perfectly sized breast, perked up nipples, toned abs and her pu-

"I'm waiting," Chloe interrupted Becas train of admiration on her body. "Like what you see," she teased.

Becas eyes quickly shoot up, "Sorry." Now she looked like a peeping Tom. "I didn't mean to um see you naked, I swear." The agent looked around and spotted the towel the ginger had taken off. She grabbed it from the floor and wrapped it around Chloe's body.

The redhead looked down at the tiny brunette wrapping the towel around her. She suddenly felt something weird in her stomach. A good weird, a weird she hadn't felt in a while. A small but kind gesture from the tiny brunette made her stomach slightly twirl. Chloe suddenly then felt a pinch of gilt for what she was about to do but quickly shook it off.

"Again sorry," Beca tucked a tiny piece of the outside fold of the towel into the inside making sure it stayed in place and backed away. "Just um you're in charge of the music and I- I'm the new Dj so I thought maybe I would show you some of my mixes."

"And that's why you were under my bed?" Chloe walked over to her bed grabbed her black bra and matching underwear removed her towel once again and put her undergarment on.

"No," Beca quickly turned around her back facing Chloe. She could feel her cheeks blush when she saw the ginger drop her towel once again. "I just… knocked on the door and thought maybe you didn't hear me. So I went in and when I heard the door open, I thought you were going to inject me, since I came in without permission."

"Oh," Chloe said recalling the Dj enduring the pain of the Bella shot. "How is your-" Chloe's turned and looked a Beca's behind. She smiled when she noticed the brunette had turned around to give her privacy as she changed.

Beca catching what she meant responded, "It could be better." It really could be, it still hurt for the agent to sit on her ass.

"I hope there is no hard feelings. I threaten everyone just in case they double cross me." Chloe walked over to her desk pulled out two glass poured wine for the two and headed over to Beca directly facing her.

"Thank," Beca said grabbing the glass.

"Cheers," Chloe smiled clinking the glasses together.

"…Cheers" The agent smirked, maybe the psycho was slightly nice. She took a sip of the wine, after all that has happen she was glad she could have alcohol in her system.

Chloe walked over back to her desk and placed her glass of wine down. "Silly girl," she giggled at Beca. The agent looked at her in confusion.

"Haven't you ever seen movies? Never drink the wine it could be drugged."

Beca stared into the bright blue eyes that were glistened. Drugged by the oldest trick in the book. She should have seen it coming.

Beca walked over to Chloe. She was going to kill the bitch, tricked twice in a row. Just as she reached the redhead the drug settled in and her hand went numb making her drop the glass of wine onto the floor. With a slight movement left in her arms she tried to punch Chloe put failed completely. Instead it looked like she was going in for a hug.

Chloe moved back to avoid the agent from landing on her. But she didn't move far enough. Beca managed to wrap her arms around the gingers waist with her face colliding onto her stomach.

Chloe sighed, "Great now I have to clean the red wine stain."

Everything started feeling fuzzy for the agent. Chloe looked blurry and all she heard was Chloe speak in a far distance about cleaning and wine. The agent couldn't process anything or move. She was trying to hold onto Chloe's waist for support but Chloe grabbed her hands and took them off her waist, tossing the agent onto the ground and everything blacked out once again.

A/N : I know Beca blacks out a lot. Its all for a good cause. Well for the next Bechloe moment that is.