A/N: Only my second story and I already love the helpfulness of people on here. Sorry if you don't like it. There will be another chapter or two depending on the kind of reviewsI get on this story. Please read and review, any suggestions to story plot and grammar or spelling will be greatly appreciated! :)

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Chloe and Aubrey walked up the stairs together talking about how their day at work was. Chloe told Aubrey how hectic her day at the hospital was and how every time she was getting her phone out to call Beca to see how she was doing at home, her pager went off. Aubrey also said that she hadn't spoken to Beca since lunch time but said that Beca seemed fine.
They walk the rest of the way up to their apartment they share with their other girlfriend, hands intertwined between them. As they come to the door they hear their tiny DJ crying and shouting their names, weakly, from the other side of the door. Chloe quickly unlocked the door and they swung it open to the sight of Beca in a heap on the floor, holding her left arm and vomit to her right side.

"Beca baby? What's wrong?" Chloe asked as Bree ran to her left side, avoiding the puke.

"My arm" she cried out in pain and frustration, "Plus the fact that you two don't check your phones when you finish work, if you did you would have been here ages ago precisely what," She checked her watch, "about 3 and half hours ago when I called you for the 7th time Bree and you for 8th time Chloe." Beca said to the two of them, with her jaw clenched in pain.

"Oh sweetie, I am so sorry, I had a surgery until 5 today and didn't manage to call you before I went in to tell you I was going to be late tonight. I have called an ambulance but I am gonna check you over myself first is that okay?" Beca nodded at Chloe, "alright, how long ago did it happen?" she asked Beca.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to snap. It just really hurts. About half 2" Beca replied.

"I know baby, don't worry about it. Did you hit your head?"

"No"

"Does anything other than your arm hurt?"

"No"

"Do you still fell sick?"

"Yes" She choked out and with that she threw up again on her right side avoiding both Bree and Chloe.

"Okay then. I am going to get her some clean clothes Bree. Pick her up gently and take her to the sofa. Put a pillow under her arm. Keep her calm, oh and get my safety scissors from my home med kit, I am going to have to cut her over shirt off. I'd rather it be me doing it than some paramedic." Chloe instructed Bree and she followed them to the letter.

"Why didn't you call an ambulance?" Bree asked Beca worriedly.

"I was scared and I didn't want to go without you." Beca timidly replied as Chloe returned to the room, her face holding a determined yet concerned expression.

"Okay Bec honey, this is gonna hurt and I am very sorry but I have to do it okay?" Chloe didn't with for an answer before she slid one blade of her safety scissors under the cuff of her plaid over shirt. Beca cried out quietly in pain with every snip. Chloe was careful but fast and found that her vest underneath her over shirt was clean and didn't smell of vomit. "Baby, it is broken but I don't know how badly. What happened?" Chloe lifted Beca's chin so that she was looking into those navy blue eyes she loved. All Beca managed to get out was a quiet, "Jesse" before there was a banging on the door. Bree got up and let the paramedics in and Chloe informed them that Beca's left arm was broken but she didn't know the extent of the full damage.

All of the Bellas were informed of the incident and showed up at the hospital to support their captain. It turned out that Beca needed a bar, temporarily, on the side of her lower bone, fitted surgically. She had her arm in a cast which was black. The hospital were going to put her in a hot pink cast and the Bellas almost agreed before Chloe and Bree came back with Starbucks for everyone and told them that Beca would kill them if she woke up with a hot pink cast on her arm, no matter how much pain she was in. It turned out that everyone, including Lilly, was terrified at this prospect so asked the nurse especially for a black cast. As it was being put on, Amy and CR went down to the gift shop and bought a load of tipex and white maker pens to sign her cast with. Beca was beginning to wake up from the operation so the Bellas when home to shower and change. They said they would be back in about an hour and left Chloe and Bree to check on their DJ.

Beca woke up with pain in most of her body and sat up slowly. Her head was pounding and her arm hurt like hell. She wasn't thrilled about the pain or that fact that she had had a horrible experience seeing Jesse for the first time one on one since their kiss after the ICCA Finals, 3 years 7 months prior but she was glad when she saw familiar smelling blonde hair and a warm body wrapped around her aching body meaning it was Bree. She felt a little squeeze on her hand and turned to see a very tired looking Chloe sat next to the bed in a very uncomfortable looking plastic chair. She could see the tiredness in Chloe's eyes.

"How long have you been awake, Chlo?" She said as the relief on her face was replaced by a more contemplating look.

"12 hours before you were brought in. You have been asleep 9.5 hours. The surgery lasted 2.5 hours. We were waiting for 3 hours before the surgery. So over all I haven't slept in around 27 hours. Before you say anything I am fine, I have had somewhere between 32 and 35 cups of coffee and the girls when out about 50 minutes ago and should be back soon. They went back to the university to get showered and changed. They are also grabbing some stuff for me and Bree. When the girls get back I will take Bree down to the staffroom and get her showered in there. I will sleep at some point I promise, I just had to be awake when you woke up. The doctors said that your small size was accountable for your long time out from the anaesthesia. You look like you are fighting a losing battle to keep your eyes open there honey you get some more sleep but Bree has been sleeping for about 8 hours now so I am gonna wake her. Do you think that you can stay awake enough long enough to talk to Bree because she was going nuts before I spiked her coffee with sleeping pills" Chloe rambled on a bit but Beca was happy to hear the red heads voice. Beca laughed at the last comment assuming she was joking. "I am so not joking Beca" she said to seriously for her to still be messing with Beca.

"You really drugged one of the loves of your life Chloe Beale?" Beca teased.

"Yes, she was driving me nuts!" Chloe said back, an extra hint of enjoyment and humour laced in her voice.

"SHHHHHHHH!" They heard from the blonde next to Beca. Both laughed again "You guys are being too loud shut up before I make you." Bree said again, her head still buried in Beca's neck.

"Bree baby your breath on my neck is making me hot for things I am not in the mood for doing right now, in the middle of the hospital." Beca whispered in to the blonde's ear, causing a shiver to run down her spine and a whimper escape her lips. At this Beca smirked as Chloe giggled.

"WAIT!" Bree almost shouted sitting bolt upright causing her head to clash with Beca's. "Did you drug me Chloe?" she asked the giggling red head in suspicion. Beca just whispered profanities under her breath wondering why Bree was born with a head of steel.

"Out of love baby, out of love. So technically yes but can you blame me? You were being annoying and it was either drug you safely or punch you in the face which would have been painful for both of us, I could have lost my job and gotten kicked out of the hospital, possibly arrested. So instead I did the only logically safe thing that came into my head."

"Fine but now that Beca is awake I am going to go home shower and change then I will come back with proper food and that will allow Chloe to go get some rest. Is that okay?" Beca nodded still rubbing her head in pain from the colliding and Chloe only yawned in response.

"AWWW! Baby did I hurt you?" Aubrey asked Beca teasingly.

"Yes" Beca had a small pout on her lips which Bree had no problem in kissing away to full effect.

"Right I am gonna walk Bree out to the car. I'll be back in a few minutes." Both girls gave Beca a lingering kiss and left. Beca laid her head back, staring at the ceiling for a few moments until she heard the door open and close again. Beca assumed it was Bree not wanting to leave her so she said "you just couldn't go without checking on me one more time could you Posen?" still without looking away from the ceiling.

"If you would look at me, you would see I am very much not that blonde office slut who sleeps with anyone to climb the ladder of 'success'" A very angry Jesse spat out and before Beca could say anything or scream he one hand over her mouth. The other was placed firmly around her neck and he began to squeeze. Beca could feel her heart rate increasing and her lungs constricting. She frantically tried to scream and get him off of her but nothing seemed to work. Just as her vision was beginning to swim Chloe burst through the door with what seemed like a look of pure happiness and bliss on her beautiful face as far as Beca could decipher until she saw what was going on. She pulled Jesse off of Beca as she fell flat on the bed and passed out. Chloe was checking Beca's airways forgetting that Jesse was an obvious problem and still there. Jesse stood up and grabbed Chloe's hair from behind pulling her back flush up against his front. She screamed and he put his hands around her neck, tightening to the point where Chloe almost passed out right then but she continued to struggle until it was all too much. Suddenly her head hit the floor and Jesse still had his hands around her neck. She blacked out very soon after this and could feel her heartbeat slowing behind her chest. She regained enough consciousness to whisper, "I love you Bree. I love you Beca" before there was a sharp pain in the back of her head, I smacking sound resonating in her eyes and she was plunged into darkness.