"Santanna can you hear me?" asked what Santanna could only think was a doctor. She knew she was in a hospital because she could hear, what she knew was, her heart monitor. "Santanna I'm Doctor Pillsbury, can you hear me?"
"What happened, who's Santanna?" asked Santanna.
"I was going to ask the same thing. Your name is Santanna according to your license, do you know what year we live in or where you are?" asked Doctor Pillsbury. "Santanna can you open your eyes?" It was then that Santanna noticed her eyes were still closed. "Awh there we go. Oh! Wow, you have beautiful eyes." Santanna knew the doctor would say something about them, everyone does. She knew everyone looked at her differently, everyone said something about her eyes because of their color, she had the most beautiful purple amethyst eyes, she got them from her mother.
"My name is Santanna? Um. I think were in the year 2013, sense i feel about seventeen which made me born in 1995 give or take. Yes, that makes sense. Seeing is how I'm hooked up to a heart monitor, I'm guessing I'm in a hospital, in what city? I have no clue." Santanna was trying to be helpful.
"Now Santanna we couldn't get ahold of anyone, you don't seem to have any contacts. Do you know why that is?"
"I don't have anyone. My mom died while giving birth to me, my dad left her before I was born. My aunt took me in when i was able to come home from the hospital, she died when i was twelve from cancer. I soon got a job and then worked and lived in her house by myself."
"Wow, how have you survived so long with the world on your shoulders? That has to be hard,i know if my daughter was in your shoes she wouldn't last very long." laughed Doctor Pillsbury, she seemed like the type of person who would laugh at her own jokes. "So,Santanna do you remember anything that happened before you ended up here?"
"I don't remember much, just a bright light..." Was all Santanna said before she was knocked out by the pain that had just hit her.
"Santanna! Santanna! Can you hear me? Santanna open your eyes!" Doctor Pillsbury was yelling, she even had a flash light trying to get her pupils to respond but Santanna was fading in to her dream faster and faster.
"Hey Santanna! You came back!" Santanna knew the voice she was hearing was familiar but could not place it too who is belong too. "Santanna do you not remember me?" the voice sounded seriously hurt.
"Am I supposed to know who you are?" Santanna was bewildered.
"I would hope so, I was the one who saved you. If it wasn't for me you would still be in the 'Everglade.' I would hope you remember me, I'm a pretty big deal involved in your life right now."
"I'm sorry, i have no clue what you are talking about... Who are you? Better question, where are you?"
"I am your Guardian, Blaine, I watch over you. Well, I'm supposed to but i kind of lost track of you last night which is why you were sent here. As for where I am, if I showed you what i looked like you would probably pee yourself."
"Will you at least tell me what you look like sense you wont let me see you?" Santanna was really interested in this strange person.
"I-" was all Blaine could say before he fazed completely away from Santanna, "Whats going on?" Santanna wondered, "I don't like this!"
"Oh! Good, your awake. I'll go get the doctor." A very wide eyed brunette with rosy cheeks said as she slowly finished messing with Santanna's i.v and walked out of the door.
"Um. Thank you?" Santanna was so confused she didn't understand what was going on, she barely even noticed the man stand in the corner of her hospital room. "Um. Who are you?" Santanna asked the stranger.
"I'm Brittany, I was the one who brought you here, don't be mad but i have to say you were my girlfriend so that they would let me see you."
"So, your not my girlfriend? Um, Brittany?"
Brittany chuckled. "Um, nope. Are you mad that i said that i was?"
"Nope. Um could you possibly tell me something about you so that if they ask questions, i can tell them what you've told me?" asked Santanna, taking in the girl who saved her appearance. She thought Brittany had the most shocking apparel, but it worked for her. Brittany was at least if not taller then 5'11, couldn't weigh more then one hundred and twenty-five pounds. Brittany had bright emerald eyes that looked like they danced like the leaves in the wind. Bright white blonde hair that made the prettiest beaches look dull. She was taller the Santanna was by a long shot, she was built like a dancer.
"Um. Lets see-" but Brittany was interrupted by Doctor Pillsbury who had just walked in to the room.
"Hello, Doctor Pillsbury." Brittany was so formal with the doctor that Santanna couldn't help but smile to herself. "Is she going home soon?"
"Um. Actually, what was your name again?"
"Brittany, ma'am"
"Ah, yes Brittany, she can't go home just yet. We still need to run some test on her." Doctor Pillsbury said with a sigh.
"Oh. Okay. Do I have to leave for these test or can I stay with Santanna?" Brittany asked with questioning eyes.
"You may stay till visiting hours are over. A nurse will be here to tell you when they are. So in till then enjoy your time together and then you can come back tomorrow after school."
"Yes, ma'am" Brittany did everything but bow to the doctor she was so formal. Brittany even shook her hand after she had walked her to the door.
"Brittany?" Santanna sat up in her bed, even though the room started to spin. "Can you tell me everything you know about me?
"I can try, but we don't really hangout much, your kind of in the popular clique, and i'm not.
"We're in the same grade, eleventh grade, you park your very beautiful and expensive GtO 3000 right next to my not so good, V.W bug, you hang out with Noah Puckerman, Quinn Fabray, Mercedes Jones, and Tina Cohen-Chan, they make up your popular crowd. I am in the other group, with people like, Artie Abrams, Rachel Berry, Kurt Hummel, and Finn Hudson, I don't think you have a girlfriend, we have three out of four classes together but you usually partner with Mercedes, she's in most of our classes too-"
"Am i mean to you?" Santanna interrupted Brittany, she looked at her with wondering eyes that expected answers.
Brittany looked in to her purple amethyst eyes, moved a thick curled strand of Santanna's midnight black hair out from in front of her eyes. It took Santanna a minute to notice that she moved so quickly, her natural beach tan colored skin was glowing red under her touch. "No, not really, it was usually your friends who were the mean ones."