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I'll Be There To Save The Day

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Aubrey's Pov
Chloe is basically yelling at Tom. I see Ashley and Jessica look through the glass door. I signal them to get on a call with the police. I'm holding a wet towel against Beca's nose. She all of a sudden sprints infront of Stacie and Chloe.
Boom 💥.
That's what I heard. I see Beca fall to the ground.
"Beca!" Me, Stacie, and Chloe say in unison and run to her Beca got shot. She put her hand where she got shot. I hold her free hand.
"C'mon Becs stay with me. Keep your eyes open." I say crying.
"I love you Aubrey." Beca says weakly and closes her eyes slowly.
"No no please Becs I love you!" I hear sirens. I look to see Tom running away. Paramedics come towards us and put Beca on a stretcher.
2 hours later
I am sitting with Stacie and Chloe waiting for Beca to get out of surgery. I can't believe jump infront of Stacie. The last time I saw Beca smile was almost two and a half hours ago. Jeez. I don't think she even heard me say I love you back. I feel my eyes start to water and my vision get a little blurry. I look through the camera roll on my phone and see all the pictures and videos of me and Beca.
"Beca is such a hero." Stacie says. Before I get to say anything we hear the door open.
"Beca Mitchell" the doctor says. We stand up. "She has lost a lot of blood. She is currently in a coma."
"W-Will she live?" I say.
"Ms Mitchell has a 26% chance of waking up." With that I break down crying. Chloe hugs me tight and rubs my back.
"We have put her on life support." the doctor continues "If she doesn't wake up within a month we'll have to take her of life support."
"Can we see her?" Stacie asks.
"Right this way." the doctor says as he leads the way.
Beca's Pov
Darkness. That's all I see. I hear a beeping sound as well as someone talking.
"Please Becs you have two more weeks be-before they take you off life support. Please I need you Becs. I love you." the person who I think is Aubrey says before crying. No baby please don't cry I love you too! Wait... Life support? Two weeks? How long have I've been here for? I hear footsteps. Silence. I hear footsteps again. A different voice speaks,
"C'mon Beca wake up. You're a fighter you can get through this. Aubrey's a mess. Bellas practice isn't the same without you. Aubrey needs you. We need you. You've been here for two weeks." they sigh. There's talking but I can barely hear what their saying.
"Aubrey you have to go home. Freshen up. Get some rest. We'll call you if something happens."
"ok" I wish I could wake up.
I still see darkness. Someone is holding me left hand.
"Becs our nine month anniversary is in two days. Please wake up. I love you." Aubrey says. Why can't I fucking wake up!?! 'I love you too.' I try saying but nothing. I try squeezing her hand. I feel my hand slightly move. Hopefully Aubrey felt that.
"Becs?" she says. I can't say anything.
"I swear you moved your hand." I try saying I love you again but it only comes out as a groan.
"Becs? Wake up!" she lets go of my hand. I hear shuffling. She says something but I can't hear it. I hear a click. She puts her hand back in mine.
"Beca can you talk over move?" I try to squeeze her hand again. I worked! I just need to wake up now. I hear a couple of footsteps. I try saying something. Still only a groan comes out. I can start to feel my arms. C'mon Mitchell you got this! Wake up? Do it for you girlfriend! Wake up! I open my eyes slightly but close them due to the bright light in the room. I open then again but blink a lot adjusting to the brightness.
"Beca!" Aubrey screams and hugs me.
"Ow Ow Ow Babe too tight!" I say. She loosens her grip a little.
"I heard everything you said. I love you too." I say then I passionately kiss her. I hear someone walk throught the door.
*cough cough*
Stacie smirks at us.
"Ugh when am I getting out of here."
"You're staying for a week" a doctor says coming through the door. "Good to see that you're awake Ms Mit-"
"Just call me Beca"
"Alright Beca. Good to see you're up."
"Thanks. So what's up with my body right now?"
"You were shot in the stomach. We did surgery on it, which was obviously successful. Make sure you don't do any physical activities for another month after being discharged."
"Great." I say sarcastically. "At least I don't need to do your cardio." I say to Aubrey.
*Two days later*
I am currently sitting by myself finishing up a song I wrote for Aubrey. I recorded it yesterday when Aubrey went to see her camp. I'm just tweaking a few things. I hear the door open. I look up to see Stacie.
"Hey!" I say.
"Hi! How are you?" she says.
"I am now bored. I just finished up the song I wrote for Aubrey. Do you have the flowers?"
"Yep their right here." she holds up the bouquet of roses, "Can I listen to the song?"
"Only a bit."
"That's fine" I give her my headphones. I press play. She nods her head to the rythme. After a few seconds I pause the song. Stacie takes off the headphones smiling.
"Was it good?"
"It wasn't good... it was fucking amazing!!!"
"Yes Omg I can't wait for Aubrey to get here!" Stacie hugs me tight.
"Stace too tight" she lets go.
It's 5 in the morning so Aubrey is coming in four hours, from what she told me.
"Alright Superman I'll see you later!"
"See ya! And by the way I'm better than Superman!"
"Whatever." she says as she walks out the door.
It's 9:30. Aubrey should be her by now, she's like half an hour later. As if on cue Aubrey busts through the door making my jump.
"The Aubrey Posen? Late? Didn't think this will ever happen." I say.
"Good morning and Happy anniversary to you too babe!" she says handing me a bouquet of blue flowers.
"Happy anniversary babe! You're flowers are on the table over there."
"Aww thank you Becs"
"I love you Bree." I say kissing Aubrey passionately.
"I love you too Becs. What are we doing for the rest of the day?"
"I guess we could record a cover"
"Sure! What song?"
"That's up to you. But before we do that I have something for you!"
"Aww you didn't have to!"
"Yes I did because we can't go out on a proper date." I say searching for my original, "Alright here it is! It's a song I wrote myself." I play the video.
'One Call Away
Original by Beca Mitchell' the words appeared on the screen.

"I'm only one call away
I'll be there to save the day
Superman got nothing on me
I'm only one call away

Call me, baby, if you need a friend
I just wanna give you love
Come on, come on, come on

Reaching out to you, so take a chance
No matter where you go
You know you're not alone

I'm only one call away
I'll be there to save the day
Superman got nothing on me
I'm only one call away

Come along with me and don't be scared
I just wanna set you free
Come on, come on, come one

You and me can make it anywhere
For now, we can stay here for a while, ay
'Cause you know, I just wanna see you smile

No matter where you go
You know you're not alone

I'm only one call away
I'll be there to save the day
Superman got nothing on me
I'm only one call away

And when you're weak I'll be strong
I'm gonna keep holding on
Now don't you worry, it won't be long, Darling
And when you feel like hope is gone
Just run into my arms

I'm only one call away
I'll be there to save the day
Superman got nothing on me
I'm only one, I'm only one call away
I'll be there to save the day
Superman got nothing on me
I'm only one call away

I'm only one call away"

The video ended. I looked towards Aubrey and saw tears in her eyes.
"Are you crying?" I say trying to joke around.
"Pfft no" she says giggling a little.
"I love you. Without you I'll be dead."
"I love you too." She says and kisses me. The kiss becomes heated. I slide my hand under her shirt. We hear the door open and me and Aubrey jump apart as both our faces going red.
"Were you guys ever taught to knock?" I say catching my breath.
"Nope." Stacie says, "So what are we doing today."
"I was thinking we try recording 'What Makes You Beautiful' again"
"Won't the doctors come in and check on you every now and then?"
"Nah I told them to come in if I press the emergency button. But only for today."
"Alright let's get to it!"
We recorded the video and uploaded it after adding music and tweaking it a little. The rest of the day we just talked about the randomest things.