This is a fan fiction (I think it will be a two-shot, maybe a three) requested by MaryLeboneFirst, who has been a great support system to me, thank you for reviewing my fanfiction, and I do hope you enjoy this one too. So this story is set right after Tori goes platinum.

"Ugh" Jade groaned, as she slammed her hand over the blaring alarm clock; she had broken so many of them that she lost count. She dragged herself out of the bed, stumbling to the bathroom, and staring at her reflection; her eyes were still weary; slightly puffy, as well as her face, she hated the fact that her face always looked chubby. She let out a sigh as she remembered how Beck would assure her that he thought she didn't have a fat face, and that he absolutely adored her kissable cheeks.

Shaking her head, Jade opened the faucet, allowing the cold water to run between her fingers before splashing her face with it; also wetting her t-shirt and bathroom floor. She couldn't think about Beck, they were over, but the way he looked at her the night before, that little smile; just maybe. "No" Jade scolded herself, they were over, he tried to kiss Tori, figures; he would go for perfect Vega.

It was still baffling that cheekbones turned him down; they would have been on top of the social pyramid, the most popular girl in Hollywood Arts with the most popular boy. Perhaps that's the reason Jade had given Vega her place in the music awards because as much as she would have hated to admit it, that was pretty cool of her, and it actually hurt to see him just leaning in; it wouldn't have been easier watching them lock lips.

But she had to move on, Beck obviously had, and why wouldn't he? He has every right to date anyone he wanted. But she would be damned if he replaced her with some girly giggly chick. At least he owed her that.

Going downstairs, she found the house empty; her deadbeat father must have driven her little brother to his school on his way to the office, and his Barbie doll wife was probably shoving botox in her face for the twelfth time.

Quickly she prepped her morning coffee, which she was forced to make every day since she and Beck broke up, downing it in a couple of gulps; and allowing it to burn her throat, because she just needed that damned caffeine jolt. Well enough, it worked in a couple of minutes and she was in a slightly better mood, even enjoying a little oatmeal cookie before heading upstairs to get ready.

That particular day she would look her best. Beck Oliver would know what he was missing, and what he could never touch again; serves him right trying to play smooshie face with Vega. It took her fifteen minutes, but she decided on pantyhose and a black mini skirt, topping the off with a lace crop top; allowing those days she spent working out show in her tight abs, then casually throwing on a maroon chiffon coat and high-heeled black boots. After retouching her curls and putting on some makeup, she was set to go (A/N: This was actually an outfit Liz wore in her new show Sex and Drugs and Rock and Roll, she looks amazing in it)

She walked to school, because she preferred driving in the dark, and glaring at any man who dared look at her flirtatiously, because this was to annoy Beck only.

In dire need for more coffee, she decided to get one from festus's truck, but as she arrived to the school in fast paces, she heard a blazing horn, turning around, Jade felt her heart drop at the sight in front of her.

Beck had stepped out of his car, mindlessly walking across the parking lot, as he texted on his phone, not even noticing the car that was about to crush him. Luckily, Jade was only a couple steps away from him, and running on pure adrenaline, she threw herself on her ex-boyfriend, pushing him out of the way. He toppled to the asphalt, on his back with a surprised groan.

The truck had hit Jade's midriff however, and she was thrown like a rag doll over it, before rolling down on the other side.

"JADE" Beck screamed running to her side, flipping her over; which was a stupid move because she must have been kept still, but he couldn't help himself.

"No no no no" he called frantically, pushing her hair away from her face, but not before feeling nauseous because he realized that the sticky liquid the was on his hand was blood dripping from her forehead, matting her hair in to it "Jade, babe, wake up"

"I am sorry, I am sorry" he heard someone call, probably the one who hit her, but he didn't have the energy or the heart to look away from Jade, he couldn't even blink.

"Call an ambulance" he managed to find his cracking voice.

"Oh! My chizz" Andre's voice called from behind him, followed by Cat and Robbie's gasp, even Rex made an inaudible noise.

"Step away" Lane yelled "give her some room"

But Beck didn't listen, and neither did Cat, who only kneeled next to Jade, crying silently, as she whispered "Jadey". Beck on the other hand had grown silent, the lump in his throat getting worse by the minute, and so was the stinging in his eyes from holding back tears. He was too worried that if he spoke, he would breakdown and he wouldn't be able to stop.

Instead, he removed his flannel and patted Jade's head with it, to stop the bleeding.

After what felt like forever, the ambulance sirens could be heard, the paramedics stepped out and had to literally pry Beck off Jade, loading her on a gurney, he soon followed; trying to jump in the ambulance, but he was stopped.

"I am sorry you aren't allowed in with her"

Beck opened his mouth to respond, but the lump prevented any words to come out, he stared unblinking at the man, with eyes that had welled up with so much tears, it was a surprise that he could hold them back.

"Please" he whispered, allowing a couple tears to roll down his cheek.

"Sorry kid" the man said sympathetically, before he jumped in and they drove away.

Feeling as though his knees were about to buckle and give in, Beck pushed himself to jump in his car, to drive after her.

Going over the speed limit, he arrived to the hospital in a shockingly short time, allowing the tears to fall freely down his face, as he gripped on the steering wheel; so strongly; that his knuckles turned white.

"Please by okay, please, just please be okay" he whispered, running to the reception desk.

"Where is Jade West?" he asked anxiously.

The woman behind the desk pushed some keys on her outdated computer, then said "Miss West is being prepped for surgery"

"WHAT? SURGERY! WHY? WHAT IS WRONG WITH HER?"

She shrugged "I am afraid I can't share that information. Dr. Morris is attending to her however and she is very competent, you won't have to worry"

"Where is she?"

"Second floor, third corridor to your right"

Beck ran up to the surgery room, he tried to get in but wasn't allowed.

"Just please let me know if she is okay" he begged a nurse.

"I am sorry sir; you can ask Dr. Morris when she comes out"

"Tell me something" he screamed frustrated, pulling on his hair.

"I am going to have to ask you to calm down sir, and that information is restricted to family members"

"I AM HER FAMILY, she has nothing" as Beck said this, it dawned on him, she only had him and he let her down "Listen her mother has been on a business trip for so long that Jade probably forgot what she looked like, and her father will probably drop by a check and leave. I am all she has, please, just tell me anything."

The nurses' eyes softened, and she sighed "All I can tell you is that she was admitted to surgery for broken ribs, a punctured lung, a traumatic brain injury, and a ruptured spleen. But I don't have any updated news from the surgery."

Beck felt lightheaded, and he stumbled slightly, feeling the room spin.