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Chapter 1

Finn kept his head low, staring at the door. He was really upset that there was glee rehearsal during Winter break, especially at 10 am which was a lot earlier than he had ever woken up during a break. He lifted his head slightly when he heard loud footsteps moving towards the choir room at a fast pace. Finn felt a twinge of disappointment when Brittany was the one to walk through the door. He sighed and put his head back down. He had hoped that Rachel would be there soon, loudly blabbing about all her 'amazing' ideas to put her in the spotlight for Regionals. He hadn't seen her since the beginning of Winter Break almost 2 weeks ago when he took her to that tree farm and officially broke up with her. Despite everything, the lies, the drama, the constant blabber, he missed her incredibly and he had hoped to see her in her front and center seat today. But he didn't get his wish. Rachel never showed up. It was weird.

"Hey Finnocence! Where's the little dwarf?" Santana poked for some information. Finn just looked up at her, slight anger in his eyes.

When he didn't respond Mercedes chimed in. "Yeah Finn, Where's your lady?"

He got a little angry. "She's not my lady anymore," he practically growled, "and I don't have a clue" He looked back down towards the piano and crossed his legs. He heard Mercedes turn back to Santana and Tina and snicker.

"Well I guess little Miss Perfect just isn't so perfect anymore is she?" Quinn laughed and Finn heard some of the others chime in.

Santana rolled her eyes and then said, "She is probably just pissed that we didn't let her get her own freaking solo or even a duet at Sectionals and that Frankenteen over there broke up with her."

Quinn laughed loudly and said again, "We all know Berry. She'll be back in a few days wanting us all to beg her to come back. That's the shitty personality and confidence she has." Finn stood up quickly, grabbed his jacket from the back of his chair and stormed out of the room. Tina watched worryingly, while Puck looked down nervously, and Santana laughed.

Santana snatched her nail polish from Brittany's hand as she muttered, "Despite the break up, he's still hung up on that Goody-Miss Two Shoes."

Finn threw himself into the front seat of his car and drove off. He was still confused as to why Rachel hadn't shown up to practice. As soon as he turned onto his street he picked up his phone and called her. No response. Again. No response. One more time. No response. He hit his hands on the steering wheel, pissed at the world. He drove into his driveway, calmed himself down and got out of the car.

Just as he was opening the door, Kurt showed up in the doorway and threw Finn onto the couch. Kurt might've been lanky, but he was pretty strong underneath it all. Finn looked up, furrowing his brow in confusion. Kurt glared at Finn and crossed his arms.

"WOULD YOU LIKE TO EXPLAIN TO ME WHY MISS RACHEL BERRY ISN'T ANSWERING ANY OF MY CALLS?" Kurt scowled, "It's all your fault. She must be so depressed and now she isn't going to ever let any boy into her life."

"Woah, woah, woah. Calm down Kurt." Finn got up and brushed himself off, "She isn't answering any of my calls either. Calm down. She might just be busy or something."

But Finn knew that wasn't true, and apparently so did Kurt, "You little liar. Mercedes told me she wasn't at glee rehearsal today." He scowled, showing Finn the text he had received just a few minutes earlier. "I called her about 105 times and she didn't pick up. She is ALWAYS on her phone and it rang all the way through so it isn't dead. Something's wrong Finn." He pushed him a little again and glared angrily into his eyes, "I swear to god Finn if this has something to do with you, you better go fix this right now or there will be consequences." At this point, Kurt reminded Finn of Burt who had yelled at him a whole lot the last couple of months for leaving his cereal bowls in the bathroom.

Finn couldn't help it. He started to laugh.

"Hm. What's so funny Finn?"Kurt was pissed.

Finn stifled his laugh. "You- you just sound like your dad."

That got Kurt even madder. "Go! Go right now and fix this!" And with that he pushed Finn out the door.

Finn didn't know how to fix this or what to do, so he decided he should start with driving to Rachel's house. He pulled up to the side of the house and saw one of her dad's blue SUV parked in the driveway, which was odd because they should've been at work. He walked through the grass kicking rocks aside and walking slowly, almost dreading the upcoming events. He rang the doorbell and stepped aside. After waiting 2 minutes, there was no answer, so he looked up to the window of the room he had known to be Rachel's. He could faintly hear Wicked songs coming from the room and he knew Rachel was home. He rang again but got the same result.

He was angry. Why would Rachel be ignoring him? If this really was about their break up, she would want to come see him. He looked up again at the window and sighed. Too many memories in that room. Too many good memories, and yet he knew that Rachel and Puck had made out in that very same room. It disgusted him.

Finn got in his car and drove off.

Rachel heard her phone buzz again on the bedside table. She didn't know why she kept checking it, she knew it was only Kurt. It was probably because she knew it might be one of her dads and that would be important. She took her phone closer and pressed end once again. She was extremely annoyed.

When she heard the doorbell ring she didn't even move an inch to go downstairs. Rachel looked out of the window and could see his small little black honda with the many scratches and knew he was here. Him. She didn't need his drama. She had other, more important things on her mind. Rachel turned over and pulled her lavender sheets over her messy head and let her eyes slowly close.

About an hour later, the constant buzzing of her phone woke her up again. This time it was her father.

"Daddy?" She practically jumped out of bed.

"Hi Sweetie. Get dressed and meet us down at the hospital please. I have a surprise for you."

Rachel furrowed her brow but said contently, "Okay. I'll see you there in fifteen?"

"Okay honey. I love you."

"I love you too Daddy," and Rachel hung up the phone.

Rachel slowly got up from her bed and slipped on a green cardigan and black jeans. She put on her black combat boots and her gray scarf and searched until she found her oversized puffy light pink coat she wore in the winter. It was her favorite.

As soon as she checked into the hospital, she was overwhelmed with joy. Her father was awake. Her father was finally awake after one and a half weeks comatose. She had never been so happy in her life. She sprinted into his room.

She grabbed him and hugged him ever so tightly. "Daddy! You're awake!" Rachel looked down to see a confused look on her father's face. She then felt nurses swarming her, pulling her away from her dad and out of the room. Rachel tried to fight them, confused and angry, but it was no use.

One of the nurses turned to her. She had dark skin and large curly hair that was pulled back into a neat ponytail."Miss Berry? I'm afraid I can't let you in there to see your father. You and your dad are only allowed to look through the glass. Do you understand me now?"

"Yes, I'm so sorry. I'm so happy he's awake."

"Don't be too optimistic." A redhead nurse said, and the other one hit her. "I'm sorry but your dad has high amnesia and probably won't ever regain his old memories. And on top of that, he has bladder cancer that should've already been treated."

Rachel and her father were shocked. Leroy pulled her into a bug hug. He knew Hiram would be okay. Or at least he wished.

Tears streamed down Rachel's face as she ran out of the hospital and didn't look back. She kept running, turning onto a street she felt was familiar. Just as she ran past the first house, she bumped into a middle-aged woman and they both fell on top of each other. Rachel stood up, giving out her hand to help the woman up.

"I am so so sorry Ma'am. I didn't mean to bump into you like that. Are you okay?"

With Rachel's help, the woman stood up and Rachel realized who she was. "Well if it isn't Rachel Berry!" Carole embraced her into a tight hug. "No need to wor- Oh my gosh dear you're bleeding. Let's get you inside."

Rachel then realized why this street was so familiar. A hundred times, no a thousand times she had been down this road just to walk into this very same house.

And that's when she saw Finn.

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