Emma convinced Quinn to finally leave Santana's bedside when the baby started to fuss loudly. They headed to the cafe to get some food and talk for a few minutes before heading back to Santana. Will headed home to sleep with the promise to come back and trade off with Emma in a few hours. Quinn held her daughter to her chest as they walked back to Santana's room, Quinn gasped as she stopped in the doorway.

Gabriel was sitting on Santana's bed running his hand through her blood matted hair. Emma bumped into Quinn's back, her eyes bugging out when she reached the room.

"Who's that." Emma whispered, her eyes bugging out when she noticed the man.

"Gabe." Quinn replied, pushing Emma out the door and handing her the baby. "Go get help." She whispered, watching as the redhead scurried down the hall. Quinn stepped back in the room crossing her arms.

"Get away from her." She scowled, causing him to laugh callously.

"You must be the girlfriend." He guessed, not having seen ether girl since they were little.

"Screw you, Gabe. Look what you did to her." She yelled, He stood up and towered over Quinn.

"Look here, baby dyke." He whispered, "Get used to me being around, because now that i'm back i'm not going anywhere."

"I beg to differ, asshole." Quinn spat. "You're going to jail." He just laughed in her face as he pushed her aside. Quinn without thinking took a swing at him and her leg connected with the side of his knee.

"Fucking bitch." He yelled, grabbing her and throwing her against the wall as the hospital security guards rushed into the room. "I'll be back for her and to finish this with you." he called as he got dragged down the hallway to the waiting police car.

Emma rushed over to Quinn and checked her for injuries. "I'm fine." Quinn stated, she looked over her shoulder startled when her eyes connected with wide brown ones. "San. Emma please call the doctor." Quinn rushed over to her and grasped her hand trying to calm down the fear that was in the girls eyes. "It's okay. You're okay." Santana hesitated before nodding, her hand went to her neck and felt the tube in her throat. "The doctor's coming. You had a collapsed lung. He's gone, sweetheart. I promise." Quinn cooed, squeezing the girls hand. The doctor came in and smiled comfortingly at the girl.

"Hi Santana." She stated, "I'm Amanda, i'm going to be your doctor from now on." She smiled at Quinn who had taken her daughter back from Emma. "I'm going to take out that tube okay?" Santana nodded. Amanda put on gloves and grasped the end of the tube, "Okay, big exhale." She quickly dislodged the tube and sat Santana's bed up. "Hi."

"Hey." Santana rasped.

"It's gonna be a bit hard to breathe for a while, so wear the mask." She fixed the oxygen mask over the girls mouth. "Now, I wanted to let you know you are safe in here. We have a cop outside your door." Santana nodded her hand clenching onto Quinn's. "I need to do an exam on you, but I need to get your permission first."

"What kinda exam?" Santana asked.

"Pelvic, to see if any damage was done internally." Amanda said. "I'm really sorry, but it's important." Santana nodded, her gaze moving over to Quinn and Emma.

"Hey, Miss. P." Santana said when she noticed the redhead.

"Hey Santana." Emma smiled, when Amanda came back in with the kit Emma looked at Quinn. "I should step out." Emma exclaimed.

"Stay." Santana whispered as she squeezed Quinn's hand. Emma left the room and Quinn slid the car seat closer to her and placed the sleeping baby in the seat.

"How old is she?" Amanda asked, as she helped Santana lift her legs up into the braces.

"Six months." Quinn smiled, threading her fingers with Santana's.

"Very cute." The doctor smiled, returning her focus to Santana. "Okay, Santana. I'm gonna start the exam, okay. Just try to stay relaxed." Santana nodded as she winced. She turned and looked at Quinn.

"Do you want me to call, Brittany?" Quinn asked.

"Whose Brittany?" Amanda asked, trying to keep the mood light in the room.

"Her girlfriend." Quinn replied.

"Ex." Santana amended, her hand unconsciously clasping Quinn's harder. Amanda tried not to smile at the girls, because well this was the least romantic moment in the world.

"Okay. See, I guess i was wrong about you two." Amanda muttered, causing Quinn to raise her eyebrow. "Nothing." She laughed softly, "Okay, Santana. Almost done." Santana nodded and closed her eyes wishing for the doctor to finish. "Okay." She called, as she helped put the girls legs back down. "I'm going to send these to the lab, okay. You're going to have to stay here tonight and maybe tomorrow." Santana groaned, "You were seriously hurt. We got ahold of you mom, she'll be here in the morning."

"Okay." Santana grumbled.

"I'll come back and check on you soon."