A/N: The complete details about the dream shall be discussed in another chapter at a particular scene, so hang tight! Got big plans for that :)

I'll try to upload as many chapters as I can 'til Wednesday, after that it might be a while until I update again… or I might just end up finishing the story by then, that depends on whether or not inspiration comes. I'm getting quite busy with work lately.

Anyways, here's the second part of the AUs. The last world is inspired by the manga/anime series called 'Negima!?' (the manga storyline is so much better than the anime so you should check it out if you like shenanigans mixed with action, sci-fi, fantasy, more shenanigans, romance, and incredibly quotable quotes for its shining moments) I read the manga at a time that I really needed to read it and it helped me a lot.

Thanks for all the comments and suggestions and reviews so far! I always appreciate them. If you have any suggestions or recommendations for fics or anything hit me up on tumblr (thehypotensivegrad), it might take a while, but I like the challenge :D

Sorry for the long note.

Enjoy the chapter!

I don't own pitch perfect.

Beca was staring at Stacie as she prepped everything for their second run of experiments with her lab staff.

She was feeling both guilty and confused.

Because it felt too real.

And she wasn't sure if the dream she had last night was this world's Beca's memory of how she met Chloe, or if it was her own imagination's doing.

In the end the DJ settled for telling Stacie after she's figured out a way to confirm everything.

Maybe a quick to Portland the next day?

It was day twenty.

Almost a month of having her reality, her world, frozen in time.

Almost a month of being stuck in the world she's been in since the shooting star incident.

And Beca was desperate for any real sign of progress.

"You okay there Beca?" Stacie asked.

"Just a little nervous. But that's totally normal." Beca answered truthfully.

"Okay, you know the drill from last time. Just a quick update, since you're stress levels with the evil clown picture is way too high for my liking we've changed the image for your lifeline."

"What is it now?"

"Killer clown."

"In what universe is killer clown better than evil clown?" Beca complained.

Sure evil clown was scary.

And killer clown only had crosshair eyes.

But the unsettling smile on his face, and that slightly tipped hat…

…there was something calm about him…

…when there shouldn't be…

…that gave Beca an even deeper trauma from just thinking about it.

"In this universe." Stacie answered with a straight face, breaking Beca's reverie.

Beca looked at Stacie unamused. "Attempts at humor now I see." she deadpanned.

"Well someone has too. Anyways, killer clown still does the trick with less irrational fear coming with the package so we're sticking with killer clown."

Beca grumbled, cursing under her breath before they got started.

The first time Beca woke up she was in some small apartment filled with computers.

She had an ankle monitor.

So house arrest, huh?

Apparently, in this reality she was a genius level hacker.

And Chloe was her FBI handler.

To earn her freedom, she had to work with the suits and track down the world's greatest criminals with her mastery of the cyber world.

It was fun in the beginning.

The tension between her and Chloe quite enjoyable.

Except Beca could feel in her gut that it was going nowhere.

She still wasn't back to her world.

And choosing to stay in this one won't do her any good.

So it was time to conjure up killer clown's image and return to Stacie's lab.

The second time Beca woke up she was in some sort of barn.

And people around her were talking funny.

That was when she realized she was in some sort of fairy tale wonderland.

With Chloe as the princess who was to be betrothed to whoever knight or prince wins the king's games.

Beca, ever so cunning, decides to participate in the games disguised as a knight, instead of being the miller's runaway daughter, escaping her own wedding with some page.

It was also fun in the beginning, flirting with Chloe using whatever lines from her English literature class she could remember.

But it got all too real when flaming arrows were being shot towards the contestants as part of the games, increasing her stress levels and sending her back to Stacie's lab.

The third time Beca woke up she was in some sort of private school.

She was an incredibly young professor from England.

And she was to handle a small class consisting of the Bellas at a private school for girls.

With the catch that she was actually a wizard completing her training to become a Magister and find her missing father.

And that no one should find out about her secret else she becomes an ermine.

Except somehow Chloe ends up finding out her secret.

As well as Aubrey who happens to be the headmaster's granddaughter.

And Stacie who was Aubrey bodyguard of sort who is incredibly gifted with a sword.

Needless to say, things get a little crazy with the hijinks.

Especially since Beca was around the Bellas age.

And they found her adorable.

Incredibly adorable.

There were even attempts to try and "undress" her a little for some sort of preparation for the school fair…

…and the fact that apparently harassing her triggers her to sneeze and magically release her powers…

…turning the clothing of anyone near her into cherry blossom petals drifting away…

…and Chloe's usually the one nearest her…

…before anything else could happen, however, Beca imagined the face of killer clown and she woke back at Stacie's lab.

"This isn't working!" Beca complained as she immediately of the strange contraption holding her still during the runs.

Stacie simply laughed in response, taking note of Beca's flushed cheeks. Somehow she found it amusing that every third place they keep sending Beca to always returned her in a flustered state.

"Quit laughing Conrad." Beca then said.

"Sorry, it's just… never mind. Look Beca, we're trying real hard here, but I'm also running out of ideas. We'll try to come up something soon, but it might help if you could access the memories of our Beca here. Not that I'm saying that she'll know how to fix this thing and send you back, but you know, maybe you need to accomplish some sort of mission and things would just naturally happen."

"Aren't you supposed to be a scientist? Why are you giving me a suggestion to hope for some mystical mumbo jumbo to happen and send me back?"

"I'm not, I'm just saying, you'll never know. Researchers worldwide aren't exactly dealing with what we're dealing now you know, so we're all the help you have. We know we can send you to some other world, we just need to figure out a way to reach your own. I was thinking maybe some strong emotional reaction would trigger it, but to find out, we still need a lot of tests."

"Stacie, I've been here for twenty days already. How much longer is this going to take?"

"Beca, your own world is frozen in time, and only your consciousness has transferred here, it's not like you'll be age one hundred when you return home. For now, there's really nothing much we can do. So just focus on getting the girl and try and enjoy the life you're living now, pick up some life lessons or two to help you out when you return home."

"And what happens to this world's Beca? To her memories?"

"I have a hypothesis that she'll somehow remember the things that have happened but whether or not she remembers you were jammed into her cranial space too is a whole other topic."

"How sure are you of this?"

"About eighty percent positive. In any case, we can help fill in the blanks if she can't remember. We at least know she's in love with Chloe too, right? So the two of you are essentially headed towards the same destination anyways."

"Yeah, about that…" Beca started. If it means t could help, she had to tell Stacie about the strange dream.

Because maybe the key to sending her back to her Chloe lies within solving this world's 'irregularities'.

And actually getting this world's Chloe to be with Beca.

This world's Beca.

Even if it's some other Beca doing all the work.

Because underneath it all, they were still the same person, they just faced different circumstances in life.

Some things just simply endures.

If anything, that's something that Beca has learned so far both from Stacie's hypotheses and experiments.

Because in every world, in any time or place, she always found herself running towards Chloe.