Chapter 1

They were at the hospital already, Aubrey had tripped on her way up the stairs a few hours earlier. She went down hard and smacked her head into the wall, she was okay at first but it only triggered a terrible headache a half hour later. So Chloe took her to the hospital to get her checked out just in case.

It turns out nothing was wrong, she just had a bump on the back of her head. she could put ice over it to help with her headache, but otherwise she was okay.

Since nothing was wrong they could leave, that's when it happened.

There were two ambulance's at the door, bringing in car accident victims. The pair thought nothing of it at first...that is until they actually brought the first one in.

A team of nurses and doctors ran up to the young woman on the stretcher "what are her injuries?"

Chloe froze "oh my god...is that?"

"Identified as Beca Mitchell, age 22, she wasn't conscious at the scene but she came to about a minute ago. she only responded to Davis, she won't answer his questions but she's talking to him...her injuries include a concussion tho were not 100% sure of the severity, broken ribs, a broken nose, a sprained wrist, and the possibility of internal stomach bleeding..but she isn't choking up blood so it could just be a bruise...everything else is normal".

Upon hearing the news that it was there beloved friend Beca, they ran up to the group of people frantically "ITS HER, ITS BECA! THATS OUR BECA! WHAT HAPPENED?!"

A nurse ran up to them and stopped them, Aubrey helping to restrain Chloe, being that she was more calm and aware in this situation "girls, girls she will be okay! We need to find out what's wrong right now, but we will let you know."

But the redhead was having none of it "No! No! That's my friend! She has to be okay! BECA!"

The brunette didn't even notice they where only a few feet from her, she was to focused on the man in front of her. He was asking her questions but she didn't even answer them, instead she just tried to ask him questions. She didn't even notice anything but him

Beca didn't care about anything around her, she didn't care enough to notice the pair of doctors attempting to get her to relax, nor that she was even moving in the first place...she didn't notice her two best friends a yard from the stretcher, talking to the nurse. All she cared about was making sure that the other person in the car with her is okay...her 3 year old daughter, Emily.

"Hi, Im officer Davis, you're gonna be alright, you where in a car accident and now my friends here are going to take care of you okay? Can you tell me -"

"Where is she? Where is my daughter!?"

That was enough to get the girls to freeze again...unsure of what to do...and of what they had just heard leave there friends mouth.

Beca had a daughter? The girl who they had known for 2 years! She had a daughter!? Beca Mitchell! There best friend!? She had a kid?!

He just nodded at her "We have her, we got her out of the car, there are people with her but ma'am I need to know - "

She was crying now, not even realizing that she was covered in blood and that she had many broken bones along with all the bruises already forming on her body "is she okay!? I have to know! She has to be okay!"

The paramedic just nodded to her "she's alive, my friends are going to help her, alright? They're going to take care of her. I need you to worry about you right now okay? Can you tell me your name?" The man hoping to find any signs of possible brain damage

Beca just shakes her head frantically at him, trying to get up by using his arm even tho he wouldn't let her up "no I need Emily! I need her...my daughter. I need her".

The paramedic continued to speak calmly to her as they rushed her child past her on the stretcher. She looked over at her baby girl, faintly hearing the man telling her to focus on him. She just stared at them running past her, everything as if it was in slow motion.

Little Emily was strapped to a white, plastic bored on top of the stretcher, she had a neck brace on and an oxygen mask over her face. Her purple dress was stained with blood as was the stuffed golden retriever puppy that was still clutched in her hand, the puppy they had bought not an hour before. She wasn't moving, her eyes werent open, she had cuts on her face and bruises every where else. It all just made her look even smaller than she was, and it scared Beca out of her mind.

"EMILY! EMILY MOMMYS RIGHT HERE! EM...em sweety...wake up...please wake up!"

And then all of a sudden Beca couldn't breathe, She couldn't lose her daughter. She started hyperventilating and trying to undo the straps holding her down. She understood that she was hurt, and that even if she wasn't, she couldn't go back with her child. But still she had to try, that was her baby girl! She just had to try. As she got even more worked up she felt a pinch in her side, everything seeming to calm down as she involuntarily closed her eyes, unable to fight them open as the doctor had sedated her, but she didn't know that is what had happened.

The paramedic let go of her hand and checked her pulse before looking over at the nurse, allowing them to take her back.

As everyone cleared out, the two girls just stood there in shock. The blonde still attached to Chloe from attempting to keep her from running to Beca's side. Both with there eyes wide and mouths open. Chloe was the first to speak after Beca and the little girl she called Emily...her daughter...had disappeared from there view.

"So...what do we do?"