"My Wish" (A one-shot Quick Fic)

I hope that the days come easy and the moments pass slow,

And each road leads you where you want to go,

And if you're faced with a choice, and you have to choose,

I hope you choose the one that means the most to you.

And if one door opens to another door closed,

I hope you keep on walkin' till you find the window,

If it's cold outside, show the world the warmth of your smile

Noah Puckerman put down his guitar and was looked at Quinn Fabray as she lay in her hospital bed. She still hasn't woken up since her accident and Puck was worried. "Wake up, Quinn," He whispered, "Come back to me."

He held her hand. She wasn't moving. He got back his guitar. He knew he had to keep on singing,

But more than anything, more than anything,

My wish, for you, is that this life becomes all that you want it to,

Your dreams stay big, and your worries stay small,

You never need to carry more than you can hold,

And while you're out there getting where you're getting to,

I hope you know somebody loves you, and wants the same things too,

Yeah, this, is my wish.

"It's my wish, Quinn," He said, "I'm sorry I never told you how important you were to me. I'm sorry I let you let me give up on us. I'm sorry. I need you, Quinn," He was almost in tears, "I don't know how I'd be without you,"

I hope you never look back, but ya never forget,

All the ones who love you, in the place you left,

I hope you always forgive, and you never regret,

And you help somebody every chance you get,

Oh, you find God's grace, in every mistake,

And you always give more than you take.

But more than anything, yeah, and more than anything,

My wish, for you, is that this life becomes all that you want it to,

Your dreams stay big, and your worries stay small,

You never need to carry more than you can hold,

And while you're out there getting where you're getting to,

I hope you know somebody loves you, and wants the same things too,

Yeah, this, is my wish.

"Forgive us all, Quinn," Puck said, "We barely saw you for who you really are. Quinn, come back, give me another chance, give us another chance." He waited for a response, but there was none. He wanted her to open her eyes, to be awake, to be alive. He needed her. He remembered everything—from what happened to them on Homecoming two years ago, to when they found out she was pregnant...their fights, their happy moments...the bake sale...living together...being in a relationship...singing to her...telling her he loved her...and then losing her...the craziness of the past two years...everything seemed to haunt him. And all he wanted was for her to come back.

My wish, for you, is that this life becomes all that you want it to,

Your dreams stay big, and your worries stay small,

You never need to carry more than you can hold,

And while you're out there getting where you're getting to,

I hope you know somebody loves you, and wants the same things too,

Yeah, this, is my wish.

"Don't give up, Quinn," Puck said, tightening her grip on her hand, "Please..."

And as if by a flash of a second, something happened. Puck felt Quinn's fingers moving.

"Quinn," He said.

And then Quinn opened her eyes. He got her back.

a/n: hi guys! So, I was lurking on tumblr a while back (as usual), and I saw this QuiCk photoset with the lyrics of "My Wish" (I dunno who originally made that, but whoever you are, thank you for that dose of inspiration) and you know, QuiCk's my OTP and that song means something to me so...I just thought of writing this. that's all. thanks for reading. Xx