This is a short idea of what I don't want to happen to Quinn. Just a thought.
I never realized how fast things could change. I went from having a great life, with the most amazing group of friends ever, to it all being taken away in a second. Now, I'm being lifted into an ambulance, hours away from death, the pain throughout my body lingering, clearly not going away any time soon.
I make sure that I didn't experience memory loss. My name is Quinn Fabray. I'm 17 years old. Finn and Rachel's wedding is today, and I missed it. I was driving, and looked away from the road for two seconds. Something hit me- a truck? But wait... where's the driver? I quit thinking of the horrors that could have just happened to this complete stranger, as the pain is getting worse, and it's becoming hard to focus. I relax as the ambulance doors shut, and the vehicle begins to drive.
Doctors begin to surround me, checking my vitals, doing whatever it takes to keep me alive. I'm having trouble paying attention, but I try to figure out what they're saying, to give me any clues of whether or not I will survive. A female doctor is next to me, making sure I stay calm. One doctor is saying how they're running out of things they can do. Please God, I think. Please, keep me alive. I become exhausted, physically and mentally drained. I overhear that I am losing a lot of blood. I'm worried I won't make it much longer.
The next thing I know, I'm in the hospital. I look around the room, and notice a white board that reads 'Quinn Fabray, age 17, car accident'. Oh no. This isn't real, I think. Wake up, Quinn. You're dreaming. Just wake up.
My mom visited me while I was asleep, but the real shock was the next person who came to visit. My dad. The same man who kicked me out nearly two years before. The one who left my mom. We hadn't talked since I got kicked out. Why did he visit?
I heard a knock on the open door, and saw 15 people walk in. The Glee club, and Mr. Schuester, all with tears in their eyes. "Quinn, we heard about what happened, and had to come visit." Mr. Schuester said. I smiled slightly, mouthing the words 'thank you' to them.
I took a deep breath. "Guys, I have to tell you all something, before it's too late." All 30 eyes were set on me. "When I first joined Glee club, I was there only to keep an eye on Finn, and to spy for Coach Sylvester. I treated most of you as if you didn't exist, and yet you supported me through everything that I went through. I'm sure all of you hated me for one reason or another, and I don't blame you. I hated how I acted, and I'm sorry. I love all of you so much, and I don't know where I'd be if I wasn't friends with any of you." They all began smiling, and surrounded me in a light hug, aware of the pain.
Rachel walked up to me. "We were always there for you, Quinn. Always." I smiled, taking a deep breath. I took her hand, squeezed it one final time, closed my eyes, and took my final breath.
I'm relieved that I got to tell them what I needed to say, but I wish I could've told them sooner. But, now they know who I really am, and how I truly felt. They finally saw the real Quinn Fabray, and that girl will always be with them now.
