Full Summary: Well I don't want to give away anything! Just read it because it will be the best story ever. Promise. And so finchel your head will explode.

Rating: T for now. I've never done an M story, but if necessary, I will change it. Unlikely though.

Setting: Senior year for Finn and Rachel, and they are still in glee club. The glee club is the same as season 2.

Notes: It may be OOC for Rachel, I don't know. But if so, only slightly. Don't worry. You'll love it.

A/N:

Now you may be wondering, why on earth am I taking on a new story when I've already got one and a half other stories in the works? Well, here is why.

I had this crazy idea in Spanish about a month ago… I was thinking about a certain episode of House, and I wondered how that would play out for Finn and Rachel. I can't tell you all the name of it, because then you will all know what is going to happen. Then I realized for that episode to work, it would have to be a future fic, but I didn't want that. So I began mixing the medical pieces of it with another House episode, which actually happens to be the next one consecutively. I began daydreaming about it, starting to apply it to them, swearing to keep my story inside of me. But I just wanted to share it with you… not to brag but I think it's pretty genius. Eventually, I figured out that it had influence from a certain book from a certain series, a certain famous non-musical play and a certain Broadway musical (all of which will be announced once we are further into the story.) So as I reached the decision of how to end it, I came across three variables that are just yes or no questions. After testing each one, I decided on my ending.

Wrong Person Wrong Time is still on a hiatus, I will probably post the next chapter by the end of 2010 and then start it up again.

And I am going to delete Life is a Jigsaw Puzzle in three days (so 11-15-10) because I just feel like Two is Company stands better alone. I am telling you this in case you want to reread it or save it or whatever.

And Taking a Bullet is going full speed ahead, do not worry! (If you have never heard of that, it's under CertifiedGleek's profile, but we are working on it together)

So, that's about it. This story will probably be pretty long, but this chapter itself is really short. It's kind of a prologue, I guess.

And I'd like you all to know about the s***load of medical research that went into this. :P

Enjoy!

Princessgleeky

The Berry house stood still and quiet, with the exception of the Funny Girl soundtrack playing on a loop softly in Rachel's room, Rachel herself in a restless, uneasy sleep. Several birds chirped outside; it was early October, and the leaves were turning to dull colors as the weather cooled down slowly. Senior Year had begun hard for everyone, Rachel especially. She had been in and out of school for the past two weeks, complaining of nausea and migraines all the time. Eventually her fathers forced her to the doctor's office after about a week of this, but he shrugged his shoulders and told her it was probably just the flu, put her on some antibiotics, and told her she'd be fine. But nothing had been helping. If anything, she was getting worse.

Suddenly, someone knocked on the door; it wasn't a strong knock in itself, but just the small noise sent Rachel into upright position, wide awake. She sighed, pulled her hair back into a messy bun and dragged her aching body to answer the door. Before her stood a happy, but concerned looking Finn Hudson, holding a folder fat with papers in his right arm, and a card in his left arm.

"Hey," said Rachel with all the tone she could muster. She just hadn't been herself lately.

"Hey. Are you feeling any better?" his sincere smile melted her heart into a little blob of goo.

Rachel shook her head sadly.

"That's too bad," he gave her a quick hug.

"I have some school stuff for you, and a card from the glee club, if that makes you feel any better…." He held the card out in front of her. It was made by hand out of pink construction paper, and it was obvious Brittany had designed the cover because it said "hope u feel beter" in purple and blue glitter. On the inside, people had written personal thoughts.

"It's so sweet… thanks." Rachel's voice lacked expression, but it was clear she meant it.

Finn half smiled, obviously feeling sympathy for his girlfriend's condition. He ran his free hand through her messy chocolate hair affectionately.

"Do you want me to stay for a while?" he asked softly.

Rachel sighed and let her tired body lean against the textured wall of the hallway.

"I'd like that."

Finn immediately leaned in to kiss her, hoping it would make her feel less down. It really killed him to see his radiant little Rachel so drained and empty. He expected to feel the tempting touch of her lips, but she put her index finger in front of his.

"I'm sick, remember?" she said seriously, but Finn swore he could hear a slight chuckle in there somewhere.

He shrugged his shoulders.

"Honestly, I don't care. It's probably not a big deal."

"But I've had the flu before, this just isn't the same."

Rachel started to walk into her bedroom, and he followed like a robot magnetically drawn to her. And like some sort of guilty pleasure, she let her head fall against Finn's chest as she sat comfortably on her bed. Somehow, when he held her, it was persuasive.

"Rach, you have to stop worrying so much. The doctor said it's just the flu, and he is the doctor-"

"He didn't even test me for anything," Rachel interrupted.

Finn decided to give up on trying to tell her that she would be fine. It didn't help that he himself didn't believe it; her face was so pale, and something just wasn't right about her. But she was still functioning, so it wasn't like she was going to die, right?

"Well, I'm still going to kiss you," he stated jokingly, and grabbed her shoulders so she couldn't fight it. At first she squirmed and squeaked, but once their lips met she relaxed. It filled her with real reassurance that she was going to be ok, genuinely, because Finn's speech hadn't been changing anything.

Suddenly, Finn felt Rachel's soft grip on his neck loosen. It was weird, usually she held on to him tightly, as if her life depended on it. And at the same time, she stopped moving.

"Rach?"

He pulled back and opened his eyes, a great concern clear in his voice.

Rachel's eyes started to roll backwards a bit before her entire body collapsed onto her pink carpeted floor. Finn's heart practically stopped beating; I should have listened to her. He thought. She knew something was really wrong. He fell onto his knees to see if she would respond at all, grabbing her wrist and feeling for her pulse. Her splayed out limbs began to shake violently and her chest was moving up and down in an unnatural way.

Finn dashed for the phone and dialed 911 as fast as his numb fingers would allow. As he waited for someone to pick up, he kicked the wall repeatedly. He would never forgive himself for this.

"911, what is your emergency?"

When he spoke, he hadn't expected his throat to feel this thick. It was even hard to breathe.

"My- my girlfriend is having a seizure."

OMG cliffhangah! You'll be getting lots of these for sure!

So… please review. It's a new story, I just need to see if you want me to continue it, because I may not. First 3 reviewers get shout outs!

Tata for now!

princessgleeky