One thing Chloe didn't expect three days before her wedding was to get a call saying her fiancé was in the hospital, more specifically, unconscious.
She was out walking their pup, teaching him some fun tricks to show Beca when she came home. Her phone rang with an unknown number but something told her to answer it so she did.
"hello?" She asked walking the puppy back inside.
"Hello is this Mrs. Chloe Beale?" She asked.
"Yes this is she, what can I do for you?" She asked curiously.
"My name is Joan I'm a nurse at New York Community Emergency hospital. Beca Mitchell was brought in by ambulance and is unconscious, you were the emergency contact on her profile. Are you able to come down?" She asked.
Chloe gasped at the news, "Yes I can come, is she okay? What happened?" She asked as she grabbed her keys.
"Mrs. Mitchell was in a fatal car accident earlier and we're doing everything we can for her here. That's all I can tell you over the phone, the doctor will be more in depth when you get here." She informed.
"Okay thank you. I'm on my way." Chloe said getting in her car and starting it.
"See you soon Mrs. Beale." Joan said before hanging up.
Chloe took a deep breath, processing everything going on. She then dialed Jesse's number.
"Hey Chlo what's up?" He asked answering the phone.
"Jess Beca got in an accident." She said getting straight to the point.
"What?" He asked confused.
"I just got a call from the emergency room saying Beca got in a fatal car accident and is unconscious. I'm on my way there now. Can you inform anyone else that should know and meet me there?" Chloe asked.
"Yeah, I'll come and see how she is and then inform everyone. Don't want to scare people if she's going to be fine you know?" He asked nervously.
"Yeah makes sense. See you there." She said before hanging up.
She quickly got to the hospital, making sure to drive fast but safe knowing Beca would kill her if she got hurt on the way. She parked probably the worst parking job she's ever done and rushed inside being careful not to draw attention to herself, not knowing if the media caught drift of the accident yet. She made her way to the front desk.
"Hi I'm Chloe Beale. I got a call that Beca Mitchell was here after a car accident." She said quickly.
"Yes right this way Mrs. Beale, we have a private area for Mrs. Mitchell and any guests that arrive. Do you know if anyone else is arriving for her?" The nurse asked.
"Her brother, Jesse, is on his way and then once we know whats going on we're going to tell anyone else that needs to know so they might show." Chloe said with a shaky voice.
"Would you mind writing the names of those that might show on my pad? I'm sorry if it's inconvenient, we just don't want anyone bothering Mrs. Mitchell that shouldn't be." The nurse said.
Chloe took that pad and wrote the names down.
Jesse Mitchell
Stacie Conrad
Theo Walker
Chicago Walp
Avery Beale
Braden Beale
Lukas Beale
She hesitated for a moment before adding one more name,
Aubrey Posen
She handed the pad back with a small smile. The nurse let her into the private waiting area before leaving her alone. She paced the room worriedly wishing just to know if her beloved brunette was okay.
Half an hour later Jesse showed up, he gave her a tight hug before sitting down.
"What took you so long?" Chloe asked.
"Shit ton of traffic." He answered and she chuckled, "Any news?" He asked.
"None yet. I'm scared Jess, we're suppose to be getting married in three days. It's not the wedding I'm worried about just to be clear, it's the fact that I know Beca will beat herself up if she misses it. She's also stubborn so I don't want her hurting herself because she wants to marry me." Chloe says.
Jesse just comforted the girl while they waited for some news. Hours later they saw a stretcher being rolled through to the private room and both of them stood. The doctor approached them with his hand out.
"I'm Doctor Jenning, I'm assuming your both here for Mrs. Mitchell?" He asked.
"Yes sir." Chloe answered shaking his hand.
"Mrs Mitchell is very lucky to be alive. Just the impact of the car should've killed her. She has a broken ankle on her left leg and a broken femur on her right. She had some internal bleeding which we fixed. She broke two ribs on her right side as well as her right forearm. Her lung had collapsed due to the broken ribs but we took care of it. She's currently asleep but should wake in the next hour or two. She also has various cuts and bruises along her face and body. She's very lucky to be alive Mrs. Beale. You may go see her if you'd like." The doctor spoke.
"Thank you doctor." Chloe said before rushing into the room.
Even though the doctor warned her of Beca's state, it still shocked her. She slowly made her way to the left side on the bed, carefully taking Beca's uninjured hand.
"Baby I'm so happy you're okay. You're not allowed to scare me like that ever again. Wake up soon, I miss you." Chloe said kissing the back of her hand.
Jesse came in a few minutes later, he wanted to give the two some time alone first. He texted everyone letting them know Beca's state before calling their father to tell him. Over the next hour all their friends arrived, even Aubrey.
"How you doing Chlo?" Stacie asked taking a seat by the redhead.
"I'm doing okay. Just relieved that she's going to be alright." Chloe smiled.
"I'm canceling your tour." Theo told Jesse, "I don't want her trying to preform and exhausting herself while she's healing, we'll do it another time when you're both healthy and a hundred percent."
"Thanks Theo." Jesse smiled.
All their attention was grabbed by a groan on the bed.
"Becs?" Chloe asked squeezing her hand lightly.
"God I feel like I was hit by a damn bus." She groaned opening her eyes slightly, trying to adjust to the light.
"Baby how are you feeling?" Chloe asked.
"Did you not hear me? Like I was hit by a damn bus." She sassed but with a smile playing on her lips.
"Glad to know you didn't change at all." Chloe playfully rolled her eyes.
"Mrs. Mitchell glad to see you awake." Doctor Jennings spoke as he entered the room.
"Just call me Beca." She answered.
"Well how are you feeling Beca? Need any pain meds or anything?" He asked.
"I feel like I was hit by a bus." Beca answered and Chloe tried not to laugh.
"I'll have a nurse come give you some Morphine." He said before leaving.
"So what's up with me?" Beca asked.
"Well your left ankle is broken along with your right femur. You had internal bleeding which was fixed, a collapsed lung that was fixed with two broken ribs on your right. Your right forearm is broken as well, not to mention all the cuts and bruises from the accident." Chloe explained to her.
"Damn, am I good for the wedding?" Beca asked and Chloe sighed.
"It'd be best if we pushed it back a month or two, so you can heal." Chloe answered.
"But I want to marry you now." Beca whined.
"I want to marry you too, but a lot would have to change due to you being injured. I also don't want you in pain while the ceremony's going on." Chloe told her, "Also I'd like you to look like a sexy badass in our wedding photos, not like someone who lost in a fight against a tractor-trailer." She joked.
Beca laughed and nodded her head, "Okay, how about once my legs heal we do it? I should be pretty healed everywhere else by then." Beca suggested.
"Sounds good, but lets focus on you healing first." Chloe smiled.
"I love you." Beca said.
"I love you too," she answered.
