A/U
Hey readers, this is for my best friend who is Top fan girl about Glee.
She started off her day in pain and in hospital so I wanted to cheer her up.
Finchel fanfic!
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Prologue.
Finn's P.O.V
I stare down at the blank white surface below me. Filled with people shouting, screaming and laughing as they fall over. More of the blank white snows down, rocketing from the sky and landing on the ground. It's quiet up here and I take the silence to think. Think about what I got myself into, the accident which became a mistake. Quinn is currently back at the hotel wobbling around and struggling to walk with the massive weight that hangs off the front of what used to be the flattest stomach I'd ever seen.
My mom is sat crying at home in Paris, with my dad and Kurt my brother beside her. She said I had a good life ahead of me, with a football scholar ship that I gained at the private American school I go to in France. She's crying because I knocked up the one girl that I think I'm in love with. I can see a future with Quinn who is full of pure French beauty. Life is obviously punishing me for starting that future a little earlier than planned.
I'm done with the silence I have to go back to the hotel to get ready to take Quinn out tonight. I've already had a head start in the future so why not grab it and sit on one knee with an expensive piece of metal in a box that has a sparkly stone inside. I don't get it, why do girls like sparkly things? Why does it make them go into hyper drive?
I lock in my left foot to the left bindings on my snowboard and start to slowly drift off. I can hear a faint noise but I choose to ignore it, it's silent up here, must just be my head. I pull the goggles off my forehead and cover my eyes with them and start to drift off faster, scuffing the snow as I slide down getting quicker and quicker.
The damn noise that sounds like a high pitched scream is starting to get louder and it's irritating the hell out of me. I ignore it until I can hear words being yelled.
"Get out the way!" The same words are repeated twice until I realize that the noise and words are for me. Before I can even glance over my shoulder I'm thrown up into the sky and all I can see is the same grey sky that matches the blankness beneath me.
I close my eyes, hearing both two boards clattering together and a high pitched scream that I'm pretty sure I'll be deaf of when I get back.
I can feel the hard ground starting to get irritated and bumpy. The hard objects punching me until we reach a halt.
I'm lying there, just lying down trying to regain all focus and gather what had just happened.
"Uhm, can you get off of me?" I small voice mumbles underneath me.
"Oh shit! Sorry" I reply leaning forward as I undo both bindings on my board.
Once my bindings are undone I stand up, feeling a little dizzy and unbalanced, probably from getting up too quick and being the New York giant that I am…although I'm from here, Canada.
I look around trying to find out where we were, but I didn't recognize anything, must be lost.
I look at the masked stranger who took me out by the legs. It appeared to be a she but go figure since she was screaming at me.
She was undoing her bindings and began to struggle with her left, I could see that her hands were purple going on blue. I rushed over and decided to help her.
"Here let me do that" I say.
"Haha thank you" She laughs showing her pearly white teeth. Her smile was contagious I had to smile looking at it.
"I'm really sorry for knocking you over, I did tell you to move but you were non-responsive" I heard a little Ohio in her as she spoke.
"Well it was hard to tell from all the high pitched noise coming from your throat that deafened me" I chuckled.
I sat back and she lifted the goggles from her face and pulled them over her head and threw them down on the ground along with her arms in a huff.
"Where are we, she looked around with deep brown eyes that seemed to be filled with joy as the smiled along with her expanding mouth.
"I don't know, you tell me, you took us here" I chuckled. Still in aw of her smile, eyes and the perfect nose that stretched down her face. Her olive colored face seemed perfect with no blemishes.
She stopped scanning and stared straight at me, our eyes locking. She held out her arm and presented me with a hand.
"I'm Rachel" She introduced.
"Finn" I smiled.
She used my hand and pulled herself up but little did I know that our chests would touch and we'd be so close as a result.
I gazed into her deep brown eyes that I hope could tell me millions of stories. I instantly told myself 'This is a girl worth knowing'.
A/N
Hope you guys liked it! I had fun writing it even though it's not my area ;)
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