A/N: Don't hate me...

It's near Spring Break. But before anyone can go for vacation, the Barden Bellas still have one more performance to get through for Finals. Over the time, Chloe told Beca and Aubrey that she has nodes, but she has yet to decide whether or not she will be having surgery, in hopes for the ICCA's.

"Alright, everyone. Remember everything we've rehearsed. We can do this, ladies." Aubrey says, walking the girl's on to the stage. The blonde blows through the pitch pipe, before setting the beat.

I gotta new life,
You would hardly recognize me,
I'm so glad,
How could a person like me care for you,
Why do I bother when you're not the one for me,
Is enough enough,

Beca closes her eyes, hearing Chloe end her beautiful solo, before taking the risk and joining Aubrey.

I saw the sign
(This time baby)
And it opened up my eyes
(I'll be here)
And I am happy now living without you
(bulletproof)
I left you all alone, I saw the sign
(This time baby)
And it opened up my eyes
(I'll be here)
I saw the sign
(bulletproof)
I saw the sign
(bulletproof)

Aubrey gave Beca a death glare, Beca smirks. Everyone knows that Beca made that performance a million times more exciting. But without Aubrey's approval, everyone was too afraid to admit it. At the end of the performance, Beca was ahead walking everyone off the stage before an furious blonde came marching towards her.

"What the hell, Beca?! Were you trying to screw us up?!" The blonde yells.

"Are you serious?"

"News flash, this isn't the Beca show."

"I'm sorry I messed you up, but in case you hadn't noticed, everyone pretty much dosed off during our set-"

"I don't care if you're dating my best friend. I don't care if you're some 'famous recording dj'. It's not your job to decide what we do and when we do it. Why don't you ask the rest of the group how they feel about your little improvisation." Aubrey crosses her arms.

Beca asks to the first person her eyes see. "Amy?"

"I-it was cool, but it did take us a little bit by surprise."

"Yeah, a lot by surprise!" Fat Amy scrunches her nose, mumbling "Mmmh, just a little."

"I told you she wasn't a Bella." Aubrey bites back.

"Aubrey, dont-"

"So now you're gonna defend me?" Beca bitterly states and scoffs, hurting her girlfriend's feelings. She never meant to take out her anger on the girl. But she couldn't stop herself at the moment.

"You're everything that the magazines say you are. You've never done this acapella stuff, so don't act like you know everything about it, because you don't!"

"Oh and you do?!"

"Woah! Woah! What's going on here?!" Jesse interrupts the fighting back stage.

"I don't know, why don't you ask your girlfriend. She seems to know everything." Beca never broke the intense staring with Aubrey.

"You don't deserve to be a Bella, and you don't deserve Chloe." Aubrey mutters, only audible for Beca to barely hear. The brunette starts to walk away.

"If this is what I get for trying?" Beca looks at everyone, Chloe being last, and runs for the door, hearing Benji call her name several times. The girl was furious, and didn't care about anything at the moment. She stormed out of the building, and a cold wind hit her. It's when she realized she left her belongings on the bus and no way in hell was she going to ride back with them. No phone and no money for a taxi? Good thinking dumbass. Beca thought. The girl started walking down the street, hugging herself warm. A couple blocks down, she noticed a couple men with cameras and heard a few whispers with her name in it.

"Shit." Beca muttered under her breath. She starts to walk back, but soon hears the group of men.

"Beca!" "Beca Mitchell!" "DJ-B 47!" "Can we get a picture?" "Beca, why are you walking alone at this time of night! Are you crazy?"

"Well you know what guys, I think I am crazy." Beca says without turning around.

"Beca, where's Chloe?" "Where's the ginger?" Beca stopped in her tracks. "Chloe." She regretted what she spit out to her. The redhead didn't deserve that. She was only trying to defend me. Beca thought. But she wasn't going to show her face back where Aubrey was, so Beca decided to confront the girl back at Barden in her dorm.

The brunette started walking faster, but was stopped when a teenage girl asked for an autograph and picture. Beca was a little annoyed at the moment, but didn't turn the girl down. After she started to walk. Suddenly, the girl hears a woman scream and looks around for the voice. Across the street was a mom, but her 7 year old son was in the middle of the cross way and a car was coming by fast. You can hear the car screech against the floor, hoping the brakes would be put to old use before it hits the boy. Immediately, Beca runs to the boy, pushing him out of the way, and the car hits her. The street became silent. Everyone rushed to the petite brunette.

"Somebody call 911!" Beca hears someone say. Her whole body is aching from the hit, noticing a lot of blood on her uniform. Well, I'm not a Bella anymore so... Beca thinks. She could see the flashing bright lights of the paparazzi. And soon hears a siren flaring. They put her in a gurney, and rush to the hospital. She hears the voices of the medical workers fade and her eyes become heavy.

"Ma'am, please try and stay awake and alert, alright?" Beca slowly nods.

"What's your name, dear?" "B-beca Mitchell."

"As in recording artist Beca Mitchell?" The girl nods again. The workers were a little starstruck but became focused.

"People were saying you jumped in front of a car, is that true? Are you having any suicidal thoughts?"

"N-no, there...there was a l-little boy...in the middle of..crossway. The car- i-it was... it was coming by fast, trying to s-stop, but it- not fast enough before it- it would hit the boy. I-i ran, and pushed h-him out of the w-way." Beca says, before they put an oxygen mask on her.

"You're a real hero, Beca. Don't worry we're almost there." Beca drifts off to sleep, overwhelmed by the situation.

The Bellas didn't make it to the finals. They got in the car and everyone was too uncomfortable to talk. Chloe was worried for where Beca was. She tried calling her, but then she found her phone in her bag. Around 20 minutes into the ride, Jesse called Chloe.

"Jesse? What's wrong?" Chloe says, everyone's eyes averting to the redhead. "Jesse? Why is he calling you?" Aubrey says.

"Ch-chloe. Y-you need to get to the h-hospital." Chloe could tell the boy's been crying. Her thoughts immediately go to Beca, praying noting bad happened.

"I-its all over the news. Ple-please. It's Beca."

"Someone, put on the news!" Chloe yells to the girls. "Amy, I need you to turn this bus around and get us to the hospital." Everyone was confused. Suddenly, Lily finds the news on her phone and everyone is watching it.

"Breaking news tonight. Recording artist Beca Mitchell is being rushed to the hospital for being hit by a car. Witnesses say a boy was in the middle of a crossway and she ran and pushed him out of the way, before the car could hit him, risking her life for him. A true hero I might add." The woman says, everyone gasping. The mom of the boy appears on the screen with the boy in her arms, he has several cuts from Beca pushing him, but it would heal easily.

"I don't know what I'd do if it weren't for her." A man comes on, one of the paparazzi guys.

"Yeah, my buddies and I were taking pictures of her for a while. Then we heard some woman scream, and Beca was the first to react. We just hear some loud honking coming from this car that was unable to stop fast enough before a loud crash and Beca was crushed."

Chloe couldn't listen anymore, tears fell fast and hard. Sobbing into the phone. "Jesse, please tell me you're at the hospital already."

"I am, I am. Please get here, asap."

"We are, but text me if you get updates on her." Chloe sobs again. Jesse agrees before hanging up. Everyone was shocked and silent, only to hear Chloe's sobs. Amy was rushing to the hospital as fast as she can without getting into an accident.

"We're gonna be okay. Everything will be okay." Chloe keeps saying under her breath.

Beca woke when they got to the hospital, she didn't know where they were pulling her to. Everyone was trying to talk to her. Beca could feel a bad pain in her ribs. She starts to cry, "Chloe!" She yelled. Everyone looked to her.

"We have to get her in surgery. NOW!" Beca sees Jesse in the waiting room.

"Jesse!" "Beca." It's hard for the boy to look at the damaged done to the petite brunette. Blood is all over her body, with bruises. She has a cut lip and hr face is pale with blood seaming down from her forehead.

"Please, p-lease. Get C-chloe here." Is all Beca says before she's rushed in a room with lots of doctors. They give her anesthesia, and the girl is asleep in a matter of minutes. They undress her, seeing the rest of her injuries, before bringing the girl in for surgery.

The Bellas make it to the hospital. Chloe runs off the bus before it is even put to a full stop, and runs inside.

"Beca! Beca!" She keeps screaming. Some doctors had to stop her.

"Ma'am, ma'am. Are you looking for Beca Mitchell?" Chloe nods, still sobbing.

"What is your relation to her." "I-i'm her girlfriend." Chloe says, Jesse takes her in and pulls her in a big hug. The Trebles come up to her, embracing the poor girl. The Bellas walk in and see the majority of the Trebles hugging a small ginger. They all take their seats, waiting for Beca to be safe.