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Chloe stood up and cleared her throat, "So this Bellas meeting is about Beca.." she said as she looked around the living room. Everyone was afraid of what was coming so they stayed silent hoping someone would speak up. That someone one was Fat Amy who was cuddled up with one of the couch pillows.

"Guys.. Please don't tell me out hobbit really did it," as she said it in all seriousness. Fat Amy was everything but her being serious was not in her book.

No one spoke up for a while. It was quiet besides all the sniffling coming from everyone who was crying.

"She did. And she left us all a letter before all this," Aubrey said with a hoarse voice from crying. After a few minutes of silence she spoke up again. "We should go to her dad's and see if he knows about all this."

Everyone silently agreed, nodding their heads to their captains. No one moved though, they stayed in their pairs, embracing one another silently crying, thinking to themselves that hopefully they aren't the ones breaking the news to her father.

"Guys lets head over there now. I know where her dad lives and I'm sure he wouldn't mind if we are still in our pj's," Chloe said as she wiped her tears.

Everyone stood up and started to pile out of the house to their cars waiting for Chloe to take the lead and to calm down so they can drive safely. Chloe and Aubrey were the last ones to get in their car. Aubrey looked at Chloe and saw how she was trying to stay strong for them when Aubrey couldn't. It made her think, "Did Chloe read the letter all the way?" She dismissed the thought for now reminding herself to ask Chloe if she did. In the mean time she took Chloe's hand in hers as soon as they started driving letting the silence over take them.

Once they got to Mr. Mitchell's house they all got out of their cars and waited at the front door. All the Bellas were scared for what was coming and stood there till Aubrey took the initiative to ring the doorbell.

After a few minutes the door opened and stood on the other side was the one and only Mr. Mitchell sporting bloodshot eyes and his pajamas. He took a step aside and let all the girls in leading them to the living room. Once everyone got settled in the small room they all looked at him hoping for answers.

Mr. Mitchell cleared his throat and said, "I'm sure Beca left you a note as well?"

All the girls nodded and he continued, "I woke up at 5 and was ready to start the day until I came across a letter at my front door. I recognized Beca's handwriting quickly and opened it. She left me directions on where to find her and I left immediately knowing what she may have done thinking I could save her." He broke down crying unable to finish what he started. Chloe got out of her seat right next to Aubrey to go comfort the taller man. Once he was able to control his sobs he spoke again. "It was too late by the time I got there. I called 911 and they got her. I was too busy mourning over my daughter to realize she left her phone out. The police man gave it to me and gave me is condolences as he turned around and left." He looked around at all the girls in the small living room taking note on how no one was sitting alone and all paired up hugging one another, crying. He left the living room without saying anything leaving the girls clueless on where he went.