A/N: The last bonus chapter! I was supposed to upload this the other night but I was catching up on Arrow and The Flash and before I knew it I was asleep…

Anyways, enjoy!

I don't own pitch perfect.

-Ten Years Later-

The way Beca was driving she was bound to end up in a hospital.

So maybe it was a good thing she was driving towards that direction.

About around fifteen minutes before her borderline reckless driving, Chloe called about their – thankfully not so little – little boy getting in an accident at school.

So yeah, of course Beca was pretty much flying from work.

Chloe was pretty much engaged in a conversation with the parents with another boy in Chol's soccer league.

Opposing team.

He seemed to have a broken nose.

Beca decided to let Chloe handle it as she slipped into the curtain covered bed where their son was on.

Chol apparently broke his leg.

Their daughter was slouching in a seat next to Chol's bed, headphones on, just like Beca. She was tuning out his brother's incessant bragging of the glorious scuffle he had been a part of on the field.

If only Chol was more like Belle sometimes in that she doesn't like that she avoids conflict.

He was a whole lot like Chloe when it comes to craving human company.

But then again maybe Beca should think about how much her son's like her.

Especially because from the looks of it, Chol was the reason for the broken nose of the kid she just passed by.

"What did you do?" Beca asked.

"It wasn't my fault mom. I swear! The whole team was cheating and the refs were letting it happen because one of 'ems dating the mom of one of the other guys in their team."

"How do you even know that? And that's beside the point!" Chloe said, as she came in.

And Belle chuckled. "Well, the other kids were talking about it too. It wasn't really Chol's fault. I may or may not have helped them design their little uprising during a time out." Belle said, slipping of the headphones and smiling an innocent smile.

"What on earth am I going to do with you two?" Chloe then commented with a sigh before answering her phone.

It was Aubrey.

Concerned about her favorite nephew.

Chloe slipped out before Beca turned back to their twins and said "Good job guys, impressive team work."

"Beca, I'm still within earshot! Don't praise them!" Chloe shot back.

Beca then assumed the you're-mom's-right-you're-totally grounded tone as she picked up the slack from Chloe, all while giving a sly two thumbs up at her kids.

And both Chol and Belle chuckled.

As soon as Beca was sure that Chloe wasn't within earshot she did drop the act.

"You're mom's right though, getting into that kind of trouble isn't exactly the wisest idea."

"Alright. We're sorry." Chol and Belle chorused.

"Yeah, listen to your mom. Otherwise I'll have to take you each on a life changing journey too." Death said, popping up.

"Hey Death." the twins chorused again.

"Don't encourage them with your mocking tone you little twerp." Beca then said.

"Beca! Language!" Death then replied with a grin.

"I said little twerp!" Beca replied.

Death was never going to let that down.

But then again, who would've thought?

It started out as an accident.

It started out at a crossroads.

And all of a sudden Beca has found herself finding everything she could ever want and more.

She found herself with Chloe.

She's found herself a family.

Both in the Bellas and her own now.

And she found a friend in Death.

Which was probably the strangest thing ever.

Stranger than that?

Of course their children gets to be born with the ability to see Death.

A happy discovery made one hospital trip ago when Aubrey and Stacie welcomed the new member of their own family.

That and subsequent Halloween parties and well, you can't exactly hide the fact that the never aging white haired boy with rosy eyes was anything or anyone other than who he really was.

But then maybe that was the new normal.

Chloe soon popped back giving Beca and their twins a strange look.

Death had only left, leaving a comment about whenever Beca was at a hospital people tend to choose to live.

Yeah, so maybe that was their new normal.

But Beca wouldn't trade it for anything else in the world.

Because it meant that she got to live her happy ever after.

Even if Death was literally personally there for the most part as a friend of the family of sorts.