A/N: And here's the next chapter.

Enjoy.

I don't own pitch perfect.

She walked away.

Again.

But she walked away this time not because she wanted to run, but because she wanted Chloe to choose her happiness herself.

And if she chooses Jesse, then that was up to her.

So that's how Stacie found her by the beach strip where she took Chloe that other night.

She heard Stacie park her car near hers just as she was about to walk down the beach from the parking. Beca tried to gain some distance as fast as she could before Stacie could even get out of her car but the ever so brilliant Dr. Conrad was quick to try and reason with her. "Beca, it's not right to give up. Sometimes you just have to keep fighting, no matter what the other person says or does, if you feel it in your heart that it's true, that it's everything, then you have to fight." Stacie yelled out.

But Beca didn't budge. She wanted to turn around and respond but she couldn't find the words to say anything.

Her heart was still breaking.

So she kept her eyes on the waves rolling in and out ahead and kept walking towards it, rolling up the cuffs of her jeans even higher and taking her sneakers off – because yeah, she's too alternative to dress up formally for a rehearsal dinner, especially if it's for the wedding of the girl she loved to someone else, she didn't want to celebrate her heartbreak after all.

Beca smiled sadly as she felt the soft wet sand between her toes, and the cool water of the waves hitting the shores. Stacie still far off. The silence that accompanied suggested that the brilliant scientist decided to let her go.

And Beca was thankful for that.

She wanted time to think.

So once again she found solace in her own company, wiping her eyes dry of the tears threatening to fall.

Maybe that's why she started singing again. To stop herself from crying and lose herself in the music.

All of me, I give you everything
If you could only see how much you mean to me
I know you'll always be the one that stays with me, haunting me
And maybe I'll never know just how to let you go

It's always you I go back to, I know it's danger
It's always you my heart runs to, but I'm a stranger
Baby, what happened? What am I to do?
Wanna move on, but I'm scared of losing you
I can't seem to master the art of letting you go
No, I can't seem to master the art of letting you go

"Then don't let me go." she eventually heard a familiar voice say sounding a little out of breath.

Like she chased after her.

And Beca swore her heart stopped at that moment.

Because it was the one and only voice she could never get tired of listening to.

And the implications of Chloe talking to her at the beach at that moment…

…could only mean one thing.

"Stacie's right you know, especially if who you're fighting for a big idiot." Chloe then added.

Those words got Beca's attention, waking her form her daydream.

And there she was, standing so gloriously behind her, Aubrey and Stacie hanging back faraway at the lot.

So, Beca figured, that's why Stacie didn't pursue her, badgering on with her motivational speeches.

Beca could feel her throat dry up, she wasn't expecting Chloe to follow her.

Let alone choose her after the whole scenario she left behind.

"Chloe…" Beca started to say, all dazed and buzzing with the greatest feeling of happiness when the realization that Chloe chose her finally fully hit her. They both stayed silent for a while just getting lost in each other's eyes before they both smiled meekly.

"I'm sorry." they chorused.

And they both laughed a little.

"It's you Beca. It was always you." Chloe said almost in a whisper.

"Then why did you leave?" Beca asked softly.

"I don't know, Jesse called, and I… We have history and I didn't want to hurt him. Even when that's what he deserved. I know it doesn't make sense…"

"No it does. The history part. It does." Beca answered only too truthfully.

"Beca?"

"Chloe?"

"Where do we even start?"

"How about we don't? We've already started a long time ago, so why don't we just move forward together?"

"That sound good to me." Chloe replied slowly inching closer to Beca.

Their lips met, crashing together like a need. Because Beca was all that Chloe needed, and it was the same for Chloe.

They didn't even notice the meteor shower.

Chloe pulled away only to press her forehead on Beca's, make sure it wasn't a dream.

And Beca smiled back content.

It was the perfect memory.

The perfect moment.

So Chloe wasn't sure what to do when Beca all of a sudden blacked out, the beeping sound from the black bracelet she was wearing driving her insane.

Stacie and Aubrey quickly rushed over to see what was going on.

"Bree, what – "

"It's going to be okay Chlo." Aubrey comforted her.

"I need to take her to my lab, Bree, can you take Chloe home, or maybe Beca's place. I just need to make sure she's okay and get some things."

"What's going on Stace?" Aubrey asked her wife.

"I'm not sure, but I think…" Stacie trailed off as she nodded towards the bracelet she gave Beca before the bachelorette party the other night.

Her tiny little device that can monitor Beca's vitals and brain activity and that was wirelessly connected to her special instrument back at her lab.

Beca woke up a little woozy a few hours later.

She was laying in her living room couch. Stacie tapping away on her own laptop as she was recording some measurements on some portable box connected to a few electrodes that ended up being connected to the side of Beca's temple and her chest.

"What are you doing to me Conrad?" Beca grunted.

"You're awake." Stacie remarked.

"Yes. What happened?" Beca asked as she sat up but before Stacie could answer the redheaded beauty that was Chloe Beale had flung herself at Beca and wrapping her in her arms.

The surprise was clear on Beca's face as Chloe pulled away from the hug only to plant a few dozen kisses on Beca's face. "You've got me so worried Becs."

"It's you." Beca said softly, almost near tears, pure joy on her face as she reciprocated Chloe's hug with her own. She kissed Chloe's cheek whispering "My redheaded angel come to save me?"

"You haven't called me that in ages."

"I missed you."

"Uh Chlo, how about we let Stacie make sure Beca's okay for a moment and grab something to eat at that twenty four hour diner nearby. I don't think Beca still had the chance to eat."

"Sure." Chloe replied, sneaking in another quick kiss before leaving with Aubrey.

"You're our Beca, right?" Stacie asked cautiously once the coast was clear and Beca nodded.

"I know a few of the things that was happening Stace. But a few are foggy." Beca replied slowly. "So what happened to her? You know, other me."

"We stopped by at the lab, I wanted to make sure you were okay so I ran some of your vitals there and kept monitoring your health here. You're okay. I think she's okay, her world's moving again."

"Can you do something for me?"

"Anything."

"Can you find a way to thank her for me?"

"Thank her for what?" Stacie asked, trying to be coy to get to find out how the other Beca personally influence the one right in front of her.

"Like I said, she didn't get to see all my memories, I didn't get to see hers too. But she manage to see the ones with Chloe, important ones, and she shared with me what knowing Chloe was like when I needed her the most. And I think that made all the difference. I'm not afraid anymore. I was so afraid before of never getting the chance to see my redheaded angel again, and if I did, I was so afraid I didn't deserve her anymore, that I'll fail her in the end. She made me see I was being stupid."

Stacie nodded and accepted it as the answer she was looking for. "I think we can do that. So, about Chloe, you sure you're good with continuing the fight?"

"Never gonna let her slip away Stace." Beca said with a smirk.

She was back to her old self but she knew for sure, she wasn't going to let the work the other Beca had put into 'fixing' the irregularities of this world go to waste.

She was never going to let Chloe slip away.