After hours of waiting in the waiting room in anticipation, Beca was drained. At least she could show her shiny cheeks without feeling embarassed; there was multiple people around her who had tear stricken faces and solemn expressions.

She probably looked crazy, with two giant suitcases and a carryon at her feet. She had ignored all the dings and vibrates of her phone, her hands glued to the seat.

She knew most of them were from Amy, and some from Micheal probably asking about Jesse and if there was any update on his condition.

"I want to know if my baby is alright! Please, let me see him-"

Beca looked over to see a mother wailing, begging a doctor in blue scrubs to see her child. A smaller child clutched her hand, the little girl being no more than 4 or 5.

"Ma'am Im sorry. Your son has an ajoined room with another patient until some rooms clear up, and the ajoined patient wants privacy, so we can only limit visiting to one person. The accident today was huge, at least 25 trauma cases-" he explained and Beca wiped at her cheeks.

The little girl messed with her blouse, her curious green eyes fliting around in confusion. "Is there anywhere someone can watch my daughter? I need to see my son-" she said, the woman looking no older than 25.

"We dont provide child care, miss. Im sorry-" The doctor had multiple clipboards, looking like he was in the middle of his rounds. Probably an Intern or first year resident.

Beca had an idea. She stood up, and cleared her throat.

"I didnt mean to interrupt, but if you want I can watch your little girl. Im waiting for my boyfriend who was also in the accident to be done with his surgery-" Beca says and the mother turns to her, relief flooding every ounce of her expression.

"You would do that? Oh my, thank you so much-" she said, but the little girl clung to her mothers leg. Beca squatted down, and smiled.

"Hi. My names Beca-" she said holding out her hand. The little girl hesitantly let go of her mom, and looked at her.

"Your mommy needs to go see your brother. Do you want to come sit by me until she comes back?" she asked gently and she shook her head.

"Alexandra can you go with the nice girl while I go see bubby?" her mother asked with an adorned smiled and she nodded.

Beca let the little girl grab her hand, and the woman mouthed a thank you, as she left with the doctor. Beca brought her over to her chair, hearing the blonde haired child laugh.

"Why do you have so many bags?" she asked, swinging her feet back and forth on the chair. Beca sat down and looked at her company.

"I live in New York. Do you know where thats at?" Beca asked, thankful for a distraction. She nods.

"Its across the country! My granny and grampy live there!" she said with an intelligent grin, her eyes twinkling. "Very good-" Beca laughed and she looked back down to her bags.

"So why did you bring them?" Alexandra asked. "I needed to pack clothes and items so I can stay down here for awhile while my boyfriend heals-" Beca explained and she giggled again.

"I cant have a boyfriend. Daddy wont let me-" she said and Beca laughed a little. "Where is your daddy?" Beca asked, confused as to why only her mother showed up.

"Hes here! My brother was on his way to soccer but they had an accident-" Alex said, and Beca nodded. "But we saw him today already! He was just bleeding a little from cuts" she explained and Beca nodded.

"How old is your brother?" she asked, and the little girl crossed her feet and looked at her.

"The same as me, 5-" she said holding up 5 fingers, "-hes my twin" she said and Beca had a feeling a but was coming up.

"But-" the little girl said and Beca chuckled. "-I was born first! Mommy says Im 2 minutes older so I can boss my brother around!" she said happily, and Beca smiled sadly.

"Where is your boyfriend?" she asked, and Beca swallowed roughly. "He was in the same accident. Hes getting surgery-" Beca said and the girls face wrinkled in confusion.

"Surgery? Whats that?" she asked looking up at her. Beca turned to face her composing her thoughts.

"Sometimes when people get hurt, they get hurt on the inside. So when doctors have to fix them, they cut them open and fix the inside problem."

"Ouchy! Doesnt that hurt?" she asked, eyes wide. "No no no. It doesnt hurt because doctors give them magical medicine that makes them not feel it. They take the medicine and fall asleep-" Beca explained and the little girl nodded absorbing the information.

"Andrew had to take the magical medicine too! Mommy said he broke some bones-" Alex said and crossed her arms. "No fair. He got the magic medicine and I didnt."

Beca chuckled at the young girls sibling rivalry. "When you go see him he can tell you all about it-" Beca said and she smiled. Alex hummed to herself, picking at her skirt.

"Is your boyfriend handsome like a prince?!" Alex asked, changing the subject and Beca laughed. "He is very handsome-" Beca mused and the little girl smiled larger.

"Do you guys live in a castle? Do you have talking tea cups and candles like Belle? Did he rescue you from a dungeon?" The little girl asked impatiently her eyes illuminated as she waited for Becas response.

"You cant tell anyone hes a Prince okay?" Beca whispered, her face serious. She wasnt about to crush a little girls dream. Her eyes widened and she clapped in excitement.

"What does your prince look like?!" she asked, the little girl almost completley in her lap. Beca grinned, her heart swelling thinking of Jesse. He was going to love being referred to as a Prince.

"Well. He has dark brown hair and deep brown eyes. He has the most amazing smile in the whole world and hes very handsome and very full of himself-" Beca chuckled and Alex smiled.

"He sounds just like Prince Charming! Is your boyfriend Prince Charming?! I want to meet him!" Alex said, drawing attention to the two of them. Beca laughed, thankful for the little girls spark of light.

"When hes all better maybe you can-" Beca said and she nodded eagerly. "I cant wait!" she said gleefully and Beca nodded. She couldnt wait either.

*

A good hour passed before the little girls mom approached them. Beca smiled, as Alex got out of her lap. "Mommy!" The blonde haired child jumped up and held her moms legs, looking up at her.

"Beca can I tell my mommy about your boyfriend?" Alex asked, pleading with her. Beca chuckled meeting her moms smile.

"Go ahead. Just dont tell everyone-" Beca smiled and she nodded. "Thank you Beca. I really really appreciate what you did-" the woman says and Beca smiles with a nod as Alex bursts into conversation.

"Becas boyfriend is Prince Charming!" she exploded happily, and her mom grinned, picking the small child up and placed her on her hip.

"Is that so?"

She nodded eagerly. "She said when hes better I can meet him! Oh mommy, can I? Can I can I?" She asked and the woman laughed.

"Its up to Beca and if this Prince Charming is feeling okay. He was hurt in the accident too."

Beca nodded.

"Thank you again, Beca. I hope your Prince gets through what hes going through. You mustve caught a keeper-" she said with a wink as the two trailed off, the small girl babbling about fairytales.

*

Time didnt matter after the two left, Beca back to anxiously waiting for any update. She seemed stuck in subspace, like nothing was moving. All she could do was sit, and wait.

She ended up responding to Amys frantic texts, soon getting them from all of the Bellas. They ranged from Omg! I heard that Jesse was in a car accident! Is he okay? Are you okay? to What happened? Is he still alive? Where are you? Im coming to see you guys!

Beca had assured all of them she was fine alone, and didnt want much company. All she wanted was to hear that Jesse was fine and in the process of recovering.

Nightfall was setting in, Beca exhausted. Jet lag still had the best of her, as she struggled to stay awake.

The hospital was quieter, nightly rounds happening as she watched the scrubbed doctors make their way door to door.

Chloe would make her help her with her medical terms, for animals, that correlated with most terms for humans. Her mother was a nurse so she had an idea of what happens in a hospital.

As she watched an older doctor compress on a young males chest to keep him from flatlining, she didnt realize someone was beside her.

"Are you Rebeca Mitchell?"

She glanced up at the doctor, nodding as she awaited the doctors next words.

"Jesse is out of surgery. You can go and see him now."

Aye another one down! Yay!

I didnt want to just skip ahead to when Jesse got out of surgery so the part between Beca and the little girl was completley improv.

When I start writing I dont usually have a "game plan" I just write what feels right in the moment.

With that . . . reveiw?