A/N: I know that there are loads of thes fics set after 'on my way', but i hope that mine is kind of original :) Please review if you like it because that will make me update so much faster, anyway hope you like it.

Quinn looked at Rachel's words on the screen 'WHERE ARE YOU?' she leant over and quickly tapped out a reply, 'ON MY WAY'. She would be there, she had to be there. As she hit the send button she heard the loud honking of a car's horn and the screech of tyres. She looked up and saw the truck. It was about to collide with her, but it was too late there was nothing either of them could do to stop it.

Quinn tried to fight the blackness that was engulfing her; she had to get to that wedding. She didn't know why it mattered to her so much, she didn't care, all she knew was that she had to be there, for Rachel. That was her last thought before she finally gave in and let the blackness swallow her up.


Quinn could hear voices but everything was muffled, as though she was underwater. They sounded worried, and from the little she could hear it sounded as though they were talking about her. She tried to open her eyes but they seemed welded shut. She tried to reach out to them, tell them she was here, she was ok, but she couldn't move her arms either, they were too heavy. All she wanted to do was to get out of this darkness, swim to the top of the black sea that was surrounding her. But she was trapped, it was too strong and her limbs were too heavy.

Quinn wondered where she was, she tried to think back and remember how she had got here. Quinn couldn't remember she just knew that she had to be somewhere, she had to wake up. She finally managed to force her eyelids open, and took in the sparsely decorated white room, filled with cards and flowers, someone was sitting beside her bed. She didn't have time to see their face before her eyelids started to close again. Meaningless images flashed through her mind as she drifted back off to sleep: a pretty brunette with gorgeous deep brown eyes, a truck, a baby that looked remarkably like Quinn, a red WMHS uniform...

As Quinn slept she dreamt, first of the adorable brunette, and then of some sort of car crash. She was in a hurry, she had to be somewhere urgently, but she didn't know where. Suddenly a red truck came hurtling towards her, and... She awoke with a start. Quinn wondered if that was how she had ended up lying here unable to move in what she now realised was a hospital bed. It seemed to make sense, but why couldn't she remember anything else? And who was the brunette that she kept seeing?


For the past four and a half days Rachel had sat here as visitors came and went; only going home when her Dads made her. She had watched Quinn lying there surrounded by medical equipment, her face and body covered with bandages and tubes protruding from her nose and arms. She couldn't bear to see Quinn like this, but she couldn't bear to stay away either. And for four days nothing had changed, but today Rachel had seen her eyelids flutter open to reveal those beautiful hazel eyes. It was only for a second, but that had been enough. Enough to give her hope that slowly started to fill her body and soothe the deep cracks in her heart.

A/N: Sorry it's so short, but i promise that the next chapter will be longer so please read on :)