All she felt was pain. All she could hear was screams. She wasn't sure how, or why but she felt the need to walk towards the light… But the voice, he was telling her to stay.
Rachel watched him walk away leaving her stranded at the Christmas tree lot, she was so hurt and so heartbroken that she could think of nothing other than walking home, putting in a sad movie and crying herself to sleep.
"I cannot believe this." She muttered pulling her red coat closer around her small frame. She simply put her earphones into her ears and pressed faithfully.
No on December 14,2010 Rachel Berry was paying absolutely no attention when she steeped off that curb.
Fredrick Greyson had just gotten into with his mother, she wanted a Christmas tree and so she made him in a blizzard go out and get one. He was angry, upset, and would much rather be screwing his girlfriend than heading to that tree lot.
It was snowing, the beautiful flakes falling around his car as he pulled into the parking lot. He had been listening to ipod and it had fallen under this seat.
"Fuck!" He cursed reaching for it. And that's when he heard a gut wrenching scream followed by the sound of a body hitting his windshield.
No on December 14,2010 Fredrick Greyson was paying absolutely no attention when his car made contact with a small brunette.
Finn may have been pissed at Rachel, but he felt bad about leaving her in the snow, she was only wearing a small coat and tights after all. After fifteen minutes of driving he turned around to pick her up, because he had brought her and he still loved her.
"Fuck!" He shouted as he heard sirens rushing past him, and he saw flashing lights near the entrance of the tree park. He climbed out of his truck as soon as possible rushing towards the park.
That's when he saw her, his Rachel, lying in a pool of her own blood, her left arm bent in an unnatural position. Her eyes were slightly open and he rushed towards the girl… his girl.
"Son you need to say back." A young EMT told him, his eyes full of grief.
"Please she's my girlfriend." Finn begged the man, ready to get on his hands and knees and fucking beg.
Brad Whitten had only been an EMT for four months, and he had already seen some gruesome scenes, but this, this was nearly too much for him. This beautiful young girl was dying, hurt beyond words and she might only have had sixteen years to grace the world with her beauty. So when this kid told him that he was her boyfriend he couldn't keep the boy back, because this could be there final goodbye.
"Go ahead kid." He patted the tall teens shoulder and let him through the barricade.
"Please let this young girl be okay God." Brad whispered "She doesn't deserve to go like this." The young man wiped his eyes watching the tall teen kneel next to the small brunette.
"Rachel?" Finn questioned kneeling down next to the crumpled body on the ground. She was surrounded by people working on her, putting IV's into her and shining lights into her eyes.
"Finn?" She croaked looking up at him, her pupils big and unfocused.
It took everything Finn had to not grab her into his arms and kiss her, hold her tightly. "It's okay Rach, your going to be okay."
She smiled slightly, her eyes losing focus as she stared off into space.
"Finn, It's time…" She whispered finally looking him in the eye, as the crimson blood dripped down her face.
Finn lost the small edge he was holding onto "Rachel, they are going to help you."
She closed her eyes and moved her hand to grab his "I'm not scared. I'll miss you, but I'm not scared."
Finn wiped his face continuing to hold the unaffected arm and kissed it " I'm scared."
She smiled softly "You can do better, maybe someday…Finn why is it so cold?"
Finn watched in horror as her eyes rolled into the back of her head and she was silent once more.
"Let's move her!" Someone shouted and four men quickly slid a backboard under her, putting her into the ambulance.
"Kid you coming!" A man asked and all Finn could do was dumbly nod, because if Rachel died, her blood would be on his hands.
"What's up Hudson, where are you and Berry?" Noah Puckerman asked more happy than he had been in a while.
"Puck there's been an accident." Finn solemn voice broke through the telephone and Pucks' stomach twisted into despair.
"What kind of an accident?" He asked and felt every eye in the room turn away from the gifts they were wrapping for needy children and turn to look at him.
"Puck what's going on?" Will Schuester asked walking towards the young man who had turned deadly white.
"Finn what kid of fucking accident!" Puck asked impatiently gripping the phone so tight his knuckles had turned white.
"Rachel was hit by a car." He choked out , a strangled sob coming out of his throat.
"Where is she?" Puck asked ignoring all the people crowding around him, and just focusing on where his girl… he means his best friend was.
" She's at Memorial." Finn sobbed again.
"Alright I'm on my way." He stopped walking towards his chair and grabbing his coat quickly.
"Finn I need you to stay calm, do you need anything?" He asked quietly, as he was shaking.
"My clothes are covered in blood." Finn said quietly.
"I'll bring you your gym clothes." He paused, he had one last question "How much blood Finn?"
Everyone in the club seemed to turn white at this, and grab each other.
"Too much."
"Finn were on our way, you tell her to hold on!" Puck shouted.
He turned to the others when he heard Finn hang up "We need to get to the hospital, Rachel's been hit by a car."