A/N: So here is the second chapter!
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The next day Finn and Rachel decided to go together to the hospital, they couldn't help but feel guilty about what happened to Quinn. Quinn was on her way to their wedding when the truck hit her car, if they have waited a couple of months like planned this wouldn't have happened. Rachel was slightly confused by the looks Quinn gave her the previous day, Rachel couldn't put a finger on what it was but knew something was wrong. The are of the hospital that Quinn was in was quite calm, the patients there were almost all in coma or recovering from serious traumas but it was still a hospital and they still felt uncomfortable there.
They didn't have to ask the secretary for directions to Quinn's room, so they went straight to the hallway.
"Finn, why don't you go while I search something nice to eat at the snack machines? I think Quinn would appreciate something to eat although I'm sure it's important that she keeps her strict diet but I want her to feel better." Rachel said looking away from Finn, truth was that she was feeling guiltier than anyone else because she was the one texting Quinn. She should have known better than text her, yes Quinn was late but Rachel knew she was driving, she shouldn't have let her text and drive. That's why she was going to do whatever she could to make it up to Quinn.
"Sure, Rach. Don't take too long tho, okay?" He leaned down to peck her lips.
She went for the snacks machine and spotted a muffin that Quinn would like. She smiled to herself while putting the money on the machine.
When Finn entered Quinn's room, she was alone and watching tv. The noise made her look to the door and she smiled when she saw Finn.
"Hey Quinn" he said heading to her bed to kiss her forehead.
"Hi Finn" she tried to sit on her bed but it made her feel dizzy. She hated that she couldn't even sit on that damn bed.
Finn looked at her lap and saw a paper and the envelope Puck gave to her the day before, Quinn noticed him staring and handed the paper to him. He took the envelope and gasped before looking at Quinn that was with tears in her eyes.
"She made this to me when Puck told her what happened to me. I can't even believe that she remembers how I look like..." Tears now were sliding down her face.
On Finn's hand was a draw that Beth made for her after Puck made sure that Quinn was still unconscious but she wouldn't die, he went to Shelby's house to babysit their daughter while Shelby was working. He decided to tell Beth what happened even though she couldn't understand what he was saying but later after he sat her down by the table with her crayons and paper to prepare something for them to eat, he came back and she handed the paper to him. He started crying silently when he saw that Beth had drew a car at the corner of the page and Quinn laying at a bed with hearts around her. He didn't think twice about giving this draw to Quinn.
"Oh, Quinn. That's so sweet, please don't cry." He was never good with girls when they cried.
"It's okay, I'm just emotional. I miss her so much, I miss holding her in my arms." She wiped the tears with her good hand but before Finn could reply, the door opened again.
"I'm sorry I took so long, a nurse stopped me on the way and I had to explain where I was going." Rachel said locking the door.
Quinn stared at her, that girl was again in her room and she still couldn't remember her.
"Hi Quinn..." Rachel said getting closer to the bed and resting her hand beside Quinn's leg.
"Uhm, hi..." Quinn had a confused expression on her face and she was desperate to ask who that girl was.
"I stopped by the snacks machine and bought you a muffin. I know you have to eat the hospital's food because you are still recovering but I thought you'd like the muffin since you once said how much you like them." She bit her lip handing the muffin to Quinn.
"Thank you" Quinn smiled even though everything was really confusing on her head but she smiled regardless.
Finn's phone started to ringing and he apologized before going out of the room to pick his phone up. When he shut the door, Rachel sit on the chair that was by Quinn's bed.
"Quinn, I'm so sorry for what happened to you. I shouldn't have let you text while you were driving... It's just that... I wanted you to be there, because you said you supported me and you're being such a good friend lately that I needed you by my side on the chapel." Tears started to form in Rachel's eyes and she sat there waiting for Quinn to say something. Quinn felt bad for this girl, she seemed to be suffering so much with all this situation and it hurt her that she couldn't remember this girl.
"W – Who are you?" Quinn asked her voice slightly shaking.
Rachel stared at her with her mouth open, she couldn't believe in what she just heard.
"What do you mean Quinn?" A thousand thoughts were running through her head right now but she couldn't believe in any of them, there had to be some misunderstanding.
"I don't know who you are..." Quinn looked down at her lap. "You seem to be my friend or else you wouldn't know how much about me, but I can't remember you. I don't know why but you're the only one that I have no idea from where I know you." Quinn was crying at this point, what does that mean? If she couldn't remember this girl, something was wrong, what if she couldn't remember other people either?
Rachel was speechless, she let the tears run down her face and she couldn't believe in what she just heard, maybe Quinn was having some difficult remembering her but she had to remember Rachel, how couldn't she after all they went through?
"I'm Rachel." Quinn shook her head and Rachel tried again. "Rachel Berry, Man Hands, Treasure Trail, RuPaul, Stubbles." Quinn didn't have any idea of why Rachel was calling herself that but either way it didn't help her to remember her. "Don't you remember the slushies you used to order for me? The way you cyberbullied me, that I was the one that told Finn that Noah was Beth's father? Our hugs? Anything?" By this point Rachel was sobbing, after all the hard work she had to do to be friends with Quinn, the blonde couldn't remember her.
"I know that I lied to Finn but I don't know how he found out that Puck was the father. I'm so sorry Rachel but I can't remember you... I'm so sorry" She finished whispering, her head was hurting more now and she would soon push the white button.
Rachel stood still in the middle of the room without knowing what to do, that's when Finn came back to the room.
"I'm sorry, my mom wanted to know if – " He stopped talking as soon as he noticed the tears in their eyes. "What happened? What's wrong?"
But before anyone could say anything, Rachel ran out of the room as fast as she could. She didn't care that she was in a hospital nor that she was being rude by running away. She just couldn't handle what was happening, there had to be some joke Quinn was playing on her or just a dream. Of course it was just a dream and she would wake up soon.
Finn didn't have a clue about what happened, he looked over to Quinn.
"I... I can't remember her. I know her name is Rachel because she told me but I can't remember her." Quinn said staring at the door that was still open. Finn didn't say anything and he was confused by this whole situation. "Go after her." Quinn said quietly, she cared about this girl despite everything that was happening at that moment.
"Yes, I should go. Get well soon, Quinn" He said before leaving.
Quinn pushed the red button to call a nurse, she waited some seconds until the nurse came to the room worried.
"I'm sorry, uhm..." Quinn blushed. "I know this button is only for emergencies but I don't know any other way to call you." Quinn knew this shouldn't use the red button unless it was an emergency but she was desperate.
"Miss Fabray I ask you to not push that button unless you really need it." The nurse scowled at her before sighing. "What can I get you?"
"Could you please move the bedside table closer? I can't reach it and the doctor said I can't move my head a lot."
The nurse did as asked and left the room. Quinn grabbed her phone and texted her mom.
Mom, could you please bring all yearbooks and pictures I have at home? It's really important.
