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Sorry for the late update guys! Don't worry, it won't happen again...or at least i'll try not to! D: But the story is almost wrapping up and this is mostly just a filler chapter and setting up for next. Plus, it's also super short... SORRY!

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(I DO NOT OWN PITCH PERFECT)

To the Devil: Chapter 12

YOU CAN'T CONTROL ME. YOU DON'T…... AND WON'T….EVER CONTROL ME.

I CONTROL…. YOU. SO FOOLISH.

YOUR TIME IS ALMOST UP.

JUST LOOK AT THE SKY TO SEE YOUR PRECIOUS LITTLE TIMER.

THE... NIGHT SKY.

YOU'LL BE MINE SOONER THAN LATER CHLOE.

BUT WAIT...

THAT GIRL ISN'T SAFE….YOU KNOW THAT BUT…. YOU'RE TOO SELFISH TO CARE.

SHE ISN'T SAFE.

NO ONE IS SAFE AROUND YOU.

I CONTROL YOU!

YOU'LL KILL HER.

YOU'LL RIP HER TO SHREDS CHLOE.

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Chloe shot up from the bed at the volume of the monstrous voice that boomed through her head. Chest was heaving and there was a thick layer of sweat draped over her forehead. Wherever she was, there was a slight breeze and was dark around the room. Turning on the lamp that was placed next to her, she realized that she was in Beca's bed after taking notice of her mixing equipment that laid across her desk table. Also, she was now wearing a pair of Beca's flannels and newly washed sweats.

Her legs were shaky when she flipped them underneath the sheets to the side of the bed and placed her bare feet on the cold, wooden tile. Walking over to the window, she opened the curtains and saw the moon instead of the sun.

Just at that moment and taking in the moon's bright reflection, she remembered something.

Who was talking to her in that dream? It didn't sound human and she could still hear that god awful voice like it was standing right next to her. The sinister wrapped in every syllable terrified Chloe to no other and not only that. It mentioned Beca.

Chloe opened the window to Beca's room to get more fresh air. Leaning her head out, she stared up at the waxing crescent shaped moon. What did it mean when it said a timer? And to look up at the sky to see her timer? Everything was starting to become more and more hazy to Chloe and she didn't know why. ANd her not knowing scared her to death at the thought of what could be happening.

For once in a very long time, she was lost.

Her thought was cut short as she felt the presence of someone else in the room behind her. It was warm and eased Chloe back into a relaxed, safe place that she learned to love so much.

Turning her head, she locked eyes with those cloudy blues and forgot every bad thing that happened to her that night and felt secure again. She wasn't terrified anymore and the voice that was following her every thought slowly faded until she heard nothing but the crickets outside the window and Beca's soft breaths echoing through the bedroom.

"Hey-" Beca croaked out, trying to keep her voice low. She as well had on a pair of sweats and had a tank top on with her hair in a loose ponytail. "-You're awake."

Chloe took in the brunette's facial expressions and saw that they weren't their usual 'pissed off' and irritated with the world look that Beca usually has. Her expression was sad and her eyes were bloodshot and were shrunk small with the absence of her usually darkened eyeliner around her eyes.

She didn't respond to Beca's question but instead, she walked her way over to where the brunette was standing and without hesitation, wrapped her girlfriend into a hug. Almost instantly at contact, Beca sobbed into the crevice of Chloe's neck and clung on tightly to the back of the shirt her girlfriend was wearing.

Chloe couldn't handle the sounds of hard sobs from her girlfriend and wet liquid covering the skin of her neck before she mirrored the action and leaned her cheek on the top of Beca's head, crying lightly into her brown locks.

They stood like this for a while, not wanting to move or break the amount of contact they were producing. It is exactly what Chloe needed at that moment of time and she wouldn't trade it for the world. Just having Beca by her side through this whole situation made her non existent heart pound in pain.

After a while, the sobs transformed into sniffles and the tears they were once producing before came to a halt. Chloe was rubbing the brunette's back with one hand while the other twirled the little curls of brown hair on Beca's neck, just below her pony tail.

"Are you okay?" Beca whispered quietly into Chloe's neck where her head was still placed. Her voice was soft and hoarse from the amount of crying.

Chloe nodded her head that rested on top of Beca's before pulling away and having her girlfriend do the same. "Better now." She brushed off some leftover teardrops on Beca's flushed cheek and cradled her face.

She has never seen the girl is such a worried state out of the years she has known her. It wasn't that Beca was careless and selfish but she rarely ever showed her emotions towards anyone. Hell, she never even cries in front of anyone but here she is now, eyes red and puffy and her nose running in the process.

Chloe and Beca have always told one another that they loved each other from day one. Before Chloe's cheer practice or when they get off the phone during the middle of the night after talking for hours non stop, they always said 'I love you'. They always said those three simple words like they were fluent but really, were they true or was it just necessary to say them? How would she really know if they were or weren't.

But at this exact moment, Chloe knew. She knew that every single time Beca said those words, even if they were said in that sarcastic tone that Chloe has grown to find ridiculously adorable, the amount of sincerity was always there no matter what. And proving that right, Beca, with her tear filled eyes and quivering bottom lip, spoke those heartfelt words to Chloe and all she could do was melt at the sincerity.

Not being able to form words back to respond, she took her hand that was placed on Beca's back and cupped her cheek, moving her head closer to Beca's face to place a gentle kiss over her lips. At contact, Beca sighed into the kiss and slightly moved her hands down Chloe's side and onto her hips where she traced light patterns over the material. It tasted like minty toothpaste with a hint of salty tears that soaked into the flesh when they streamed down Beca's cheeks after crying. Everything felt perfect- Beca was perfect and again, Chloe felt more alive than she ever has before.

The redhead took Beca's hand and guided her down to Beca's bed.

Laying down on top and covering herself up with the covers, Beca followed right behind, placing her head on Chloe's chest and arm draped comfortably around the redhead's stomach.

"How are Stacie and Aubrey?" Chloe spoke while tracing patterns over Beca's arm.

"They're fine." Her voice was still a little hoarse but it was becoming stronger. "We need to talk though."

Chloe stopped her tracing, allowing Beca to lift from her position and have full focus on the redhead. She would be lying if she said she wasn't nervous

"You know who Emily Swanson is right?" Beca asked cautiously, allowing time for the redhead to ponder. The name did ring a bell and she might of heard it around school a few times but Chloe didn't know who it was exactly.

Either way, Chloe shook her head at the question.

Beca cleared her throat and scratched the top of her head. "She's Jesse's sister…"

"W-what?" Chloe's voice was starting to give out on her. Since when did he have a sister and why didn't Chloe know about her?

"Emily is Jesse's sister-" Beca repeated, her words starting to get stuck in her chest nervously. "-I guess she called Stacie this morning asking where Jesse was and how he hasn't come home since last night."

Chloe felt her eyes enlarging and stretching to their max and for the first time in awhile, she began to panic.

"Chloe where...exactly did you hunt that night with Jesse?" Okay, her panic was now at a full time high. Everything seemed so blurry and she could barely even remember the area she killed him in. All she knew was that it wasn't her usual hunting grounds.

"Uh-uh-" Chloe stuttered. All her nerves were starting to take over. "I-I don't know. All I know was that we were in a forest, a lot similar to the one I've taken us but this one was closer to the bar."

Beca reached for Chloe's hand due to the fact to could sense the panic rising through her body. Plus, she could start to see her girlfriend's hand shake on top of the comforter.

"Do you remember what you did with his you know….remains I guess?" Beca questioned while rubbing small circles on the back of Chloe's hand with her thumb.

"Yeah of course…" Chloe said, but this time her words weren't too convincing. "Well I think I did." She admitted. And it was true because all she really remembered after her feeding was making it back home to Beca. All her mind was set to was Beca, not hiding the body. She could barely even control her hunger anymore which is why she drug Jesse to some random spot in the forest. It was there or in the middle of the street for all to watch.

Her thoughts began to pool tears in her cerulean blue eyes and almost immediately, they were dropping one by one.

"Hey it's okay." Beca cooed while wiping the tears off her girlfriend's cheek. Chloe smiled at the gesture even though she was starting to freak out about the whole situation. "Chances are a fifteen year old girl isn't going to go all detective and roam the forest for her missing brother. Just next time make it back to your feeding ground. The last thing you need to cops investigating the kills okay?"

Chloe faintly nodded her head, wiping her cheeks dry. She took this chance to lean into Beca and give her a light peck on the lips and throw her arms over the brunette's shoulder, bringing her into a tight hug.

Beca placed soft kisses on the redhead's neck while rubbing circles over Chloe's back, similar to how it was before.

"Can you tell me about on the dock?" Beca pulled away but kept her hands placed around Chloe sides. "You were screaming and nothing I was saying was getting through. You even mentioned something about someone going away. Who was there?"

Chloe lowered her head, focusing her gaze on their laps instead of Beca's eyes. She didn't want to talk about what happened because even she didn't know what it was.

"It was nothing." She lied and she knew Beca could sense that. "Just… switching from human meat to animal meat really messes up my head." Beca nodded and Chloe lifted her head to meet Beca's.

"Are you okay now?" She asked sincerely, love wrapped around every letter and syllable.

Chloe smiled at the question, feeling more loved than she already did. With Beca, there is never a moment where she even thinks about if the brunette cares about her. Because always, Beca is there to remind her how strong her love is for the redhead.

Nodding her head, she leaned down for another soft kiss that truly, she never thinks she'd get enough of.

"I found out about Shoulder High's tour." Beca mumbled against her girlfriend's lips and Chloe could feel the girl start to smirk underneath.

Chloe's insides all of a sudden became sparked and the blood in her veins began to pump. She mimicked the smirk across Beca's lips, still able to taste the mint from the toothpaste.

"Friday." Beca informed in a dark manner and that was the one word that kick started every ounce of hunger and thirst that was bundled up inside Chloe's core, surfacing it to her skin.

"Friday we will get our revenge."

God, I love revenge! :) Next chapter will be a good one and that is all I'm saying...

Till next time lovelies,

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