A/N: Because I had a rather inspirational New Year, I'm posting 2 chapters for this right of the bat! :D
It might take some time to update, but I do hope you enjoy!
Sorry if this one is short. This is just an intro.
I don't own pitch perfect.
-Earth 2, six months after the last interdimensional mishap-
Stacie leaned on her favorite chair, her eyes glued to the monitor as she sipped her fourth cup of coffee.
She's given up on tinkering her special instrument for good after she finally reestablished the video call connections.
It's been six months.
And truthfully, things have been quite ever since.
But she couldn't help but let her mind wonder.
What other worlds existed.
Par from the few Beca had described.
What are these worlds up to?
How are they like?
What stories do they tell?
She promised no more tinkering.
And she was keen on keeping that promise.
Aubrey would flip she started messing around with things again.
Besides it was time to move on forward to whatever the day would bring them.
But Stacie just couldn't help but keep thinking about them.
The tiny little blips on the screen of a vast and multitude universe.
Of worlds unknown.
Of worlds so much alike and yet different from their own.
Where they each would lead different lives still all tied up together by the various strings of Fate.
So yeah, she was in truth incredibly curious.
Because she couldn't help but wonder at the details.
How would she and Aubrey met under those different circumstances?
How about their friends?
Particularly Beca and Chloe?
They say that the multiple universe that exist came from the limitless possibilities that could have happened with every circumstance, every fork in the road that could lead to different outcomes.
And she couldn't help but marvel at them all.
What's even more was the fact that despite the difference in circumstance, in everything that they've come to know, the same thing keeps happening over and over again.
She finds Aubrey.
Beca finds Chloe.
Their friends find the same people they were meant to be with.
Forget the numerous variables, the multiple obstacles.
What was meant to be was meant to be.
In every world, in every life.
What the red-thread of Fate had brought together, can never be separated.
Stacie smiled.
She could hypothesize all she wants.
Conduct experiments, and try as hard as she could to understand the things that have happened.
But sometimes not even science can prove what was in its simplest ways the truth.
And somethings simply happen.
The odds for her first trial run ending up in transferring Earth 1 Beca's consciousness in their Beca's body was slim to none, and yet it happened.
The odds that Jesse mess things up too.
And the odds that Beca simply jumps from one consciousness to another until she found her way back to Chloe was incredibly slim too.
But it did.
It happened.
Because some things simply were inevitable.
