Okay I'm really sorry that I hav'nt been able to post sooner like I promised. But that was due to it being the second and last week of school. Im now on two week holiday and will try to update as soon as possible. But just remember, you guy's need to review for me to get of my Ass and type this fanfic. Ps sorry for cussing. I'm in year ten, so I tend to do that a lot.
Anyway here you guys and gals go, enjoy and review. P.s.s I don't own Pitch Perfect only this plot.
CHLOE POV.
I couldn't breathe, my lungs wouldn't allow it. The moment the door opened, I was washed with fear and misery. The brunette that I had come to love was lying helplessly in a bed that was not hers, in cloths that don't suit her, and plugs that don't belong on my precious baby.
To say Beca was pale, was an understatement, the where bruise that covered her face and a deep cut that crossed brow. A tube was placed over her mouth, to help with breathing and her left side was covered in bandages and the damaged leg was placed in a cast and hung up in a 45° angle. I slowly approached the chair that was seated near Beca and collapsed into it.
"Beca, baby, I know your there. The doctor said you might not walk again baby, but believe me when I say this, I will NEVER live your side. I will be with you in any way possible to get you on your feet. You're a fighter Bec, and you've just proven that you'll keep fighting even when you're…. Your."
I couldn't finish there sentence. Cause me saying it out loud will make the reality of how close I lost Beca seem possible to happen again. Even though I won't admit it yet, Beca isn't in the safe zone yet and could still die. But I won't let that happen ever again, never ever again.
I lay my head on the bed, with my hand grasped firmly in Beca's. And watch her closely, hoping for the most perfectly dark blue eyes ever seen by man to awaken.
BECA POV.
The endless dark was consuming me. It was frustrating me, it was like a big black cloak had consumed my sight and felling. I was numb the only thing I could fell was the sound of horns blaring and the deafening beeps. It had taking a while for me to understand what had happened and for me to comprehend that the only thing that kept me fighting was Chloe. Her red curls and bright blue eyes and her bubbly laugh can change and sad face, to one of laughter itself. That's what kept me believing, kept me fighting.
That's when I heard it. Chloe, she sounds so sad. I Knew I was coming back to the light, because it was coming closer now, and Chloe's voice was getting louder again. I was finally waking up.
CHLOE POV.
It had been around an hour now and Beca's dad left along with everyone else apart from Aubrey who said she wanted to stay until the alt-girl woke up. I grinned at Aubrey's choice of words. She sat beside me her hand covered mine giving it a tight squeeze then and there. As my thought where consumed by memories of Beca.
"Hey Chlo, how was your day?" Beca said as she came through the door.
"Okay, just finished work and stuff. Suzy had a mental break down and Josh and I had to calm her down. How was yours? Oh and good job on the house I looks Aca-great." I winked at her.
"Really Chlo, where out of college and you still have to use the term 'ACA' I mean come on, I love ya, I really do but if this carries on I'm gonna have to break things off with you." Beca teased and smirked back.
"Well there's the door." I said causally which caused Beca to pout. I couldn't help myself and jumped on her and started to hug her. Unfortunately she couldn't hold my weight and collapsed on to the floor.
"Well Beale, if you wanted to hug me to death, you could have waited for me to enter our new and improved bedroom." She smirked.
"Why would I do that when I could do it now?" I slammed into her again which caused her to groan.
"I HATE YOU"
"I love you too"
A loud knock brought me back out of my daze and a nurse came in holding a bag with what looked like Beca's stuff.
"Hi, this was Rebecca Mitchel's belongings. It protocol to return them as soon as possible."
The nurse approached me and handed me the bag with all of Beca stuff and silently walked out. I eyed the piece in my hand curiously. Then opened it. Inside was Bec's phone, watch, and wallet and …. I drew in a sharp gasp; in the bag was a small box. I took it out with sadness and joy. Aubrey beside me also looked on with admiration. Slowly opening the box, I gasped again for who knows how many times. Inside was the most beautiful ring I had ever had the chance to see. There was a piercing blue crystal with little diamonds that followed around the object and written in curse written was FOREVER.
"You know that I'm gonna have to get rid of it now." Came a small whisper.
"Beca!"
"Jesus whisper why don't you."
"I missed you so much, what were you thinking, when you got in that car and forgot to wear your seat belt. And know you are NOT to get rid of this." I said holding up the ring.
"And whys that?"
"Cause my answers YES! You dumbo." I said smiling which only widen when Beca grinned like there was no tomorrow.
"I love you Chlo, so, so much."
"And I love you to Bec's"
"Now get some rest, I'll tell the doc that you're up okay."
"OK"
Beca said as she slowly drifted back to sleep. Now the only thing on my mind is dread and anxiety as we still have yet to confront and be confirmed on Beca's leg. Hoping to god she'll walk again.
I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO PUT UP IN FUTURE CHAPTERS SO PLEASE REVIEW ME ON WHAT YOU WANT IN THE NEXTS OR FUTURE CHAPTERS. I KINDA HELPS TO NO WHAT YOU'S WANT IN THIS STORY.
BW OUT.