A/N: This story is all in Rachel's point of view. But as she is in a coma, she can only hear the people around her.

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"Hey Rach," Brittany spoke. "The doctor said I should speak to you and maybe you hear me." There was a silence, as if the girl expected to hear something back. "You really shouldn't be jumping of such high bridges, if you don't know how to dive. Or without the air things." Another silence, "you could have borrowed mine."

"Brit," Kurt's voice was trembling. "How is she?"

"I don't know, she doesn't say anything back."

Kurt sighed, "she is asleep right now. But she can hear you."

"Just like Lord Tubbington. He always hears me when he's a sleep."

"Yeah, just like that."

"I just don't understand. Why would she dive is she doesn't know why?"

"She wasn't diving Brit," Kurt sighed again.

"She was, she had the dive strap. That's diving, she just forgot a few things." Kurt sighed again, but didn't say anything. There was a silence between the two of them. "Hey dad."

"Mr. Pierce," Kurt said politely.

"Brit, I think you should go home now. It's been an exhausting day for you." Mr. Pierce spoke slowly.

"But then Rach will be alone."

"I'll ask the doctor if you can stay."

"Thank you Mr. Pierce."

"Call me Paul boy, call me Paul." Retreating footsteps. Another silence.

"The doctor says it's okay, but only for tonight." Feet were moving. "Just let me know if you need anything. I'm going home, your mother and sister are very worried."

"Why, I know how to dive."

"It was still a very high bridge and you could have gotten hurt." A kissing sound, "you're very brave. You saved her life."

"She's my friend."

Another silence followed as feet walked away. "I called Mr. Schuester. He's having a Glee meeting tomorrow morning. To tell about her."

"Don't talk about her like she isn't here. It's not nice."

A snorting sound. "Like you cheerios were nice to her at school."

Brittany responded with a whiney voice. "I was never not nice. That were S and Q."

Again walking through the room, a peeping sound. "Brit, you shouldn't be doing that."

"Why not? You always sleep better with someone else and I'm tired."

"It's not allowed. Come from the bed." The sound of struggeling right next to her.

"No." There was something in the girls' voice telling that she wouldn't move, no matter what. Another sigh from Kurt. "You can sleep here as well, can't he Rach."

"I'm fine in the chair, Brit."

"I'm going to sleep now. Goodnight Rach, night Kurt."

"Night Brit." A clearing of the throat could be heard, before Kurt added. "Night Rachel."

STREEP

"Should I move them?" An unknown voice asked.

"No, it's fine for tonight. Just also keep an eye on the blond girl, Brittany. She's the one that dove after her and pulled her out of the water. She seemed fine, but you never know."

"I'll keep an eye out."

They continued speaking, the voices could be heard, but not the words.