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CHAPTER 6

Tina

I could feel somebody shaking me gently and whispering my name, and I opened my eyes. I saw Blaine and Kurt sitting next to me looking extremely worried and I sat up. Kurt gasped with my sudden movement but I was more focused on the blood that was trickling down my face. I put my hand up and felt a cut across the top of my head. My first thought was that it didn't seem too deep but I couldn't quite tell. I turned the other way to see if Mike was okay and realized he wasn't there.

"Mike?" I shouted starting to panic. "Where is he?" I asked the two boys leaning over me.

I saw the two boys look at each other.

"We were going to ask you the same question…" Blaine answered while he took his hands and his scarf to the top of my head where the cut was. I flinched and moved away when the scarf touched the cut.

"I'm sorry Tina. It has to be done." Blaine sighed and put the scarf back up to the top of my head.

I heard a groan from behind me and once again pulling away from Blaine and the pain the scarf was giving me, I saw Quinn lift her head up. I was relieved to see that although she looked dazed, that she looked remotely okay. Kurt got up and squeezing between the airplane chairs, he dashed over to her while Blaine gently reapplied the scarf to my head. A few moments later there was another voice behind me, and I saw Blaine look up and his face relax as he saw someone sit up.

"Rachel, are you okay?" He asked before he focused his attention on my head once again.

" I think so." I heard a faint voice respond before Quinn and Kurt came back over.

"Tina? What happened to your head? Where's Mike?" I heard Quinn ask.

" I don't know. I woke up to Blaine and Kurt sitting next to me and I realized Mike wasn't here." I responded, pushing Blaine's arm away from my head. He yelped and turned deathly pale, clutching his arm to his chest. Kurt instantly turned around and leaned over to Blaine.

I heart immediately sank. Clearly Blaine was hurt and I had not helped any by pushing his arm away from me when he was trying to help me out.

"Blaine! I'm sorry. I didn't mean to push that hard." I said guiltily looking at the pale face in front of me.

"Not your fault… hurt during crash… forgot with adrenaline… hurts now." Blaine was saying with a grimace. I saw Kurt take Blaine's wrist gently in his hand and feel it. Blaine responded by getting even paler which I didn't think was possible, and when Kurt let go of his arm, I could see tears gathering in Blaine's eyes.

"Well, that's either fractured or broken." Kurt said. I sensed two people coming up behind me and turned around to see Rachel and Finn. Finn was holding onto his left shoulder and Rachel seemed to be okay despite the shocked look on her pale face.

"Finn?" Kurt stood up and looked concerned at his step-brother.

"Dislocated shoulder I think. It's happened before. Once Sam, Mike or Puck are up, I'll just have them fix it." Finn said responding to his step-brothers inquiry.

"They know how to do that?" Kurt asked.

"Oh yeah. Beiste showed us all how to do it. It's pretty easy. It's the resting it after that makes it completely heal though. Like I said, I'll have Mike, Sam or Puck do it. I can't really fix my own shoulder." Puck said with a half-smile.

"Where is Mike?" I asked again as Finn's mention of his name panics me.

"What do you mean?" Rachel asks. "Wasn't he here next to you?"

"He was but when I woke up, he wasn't here! He may have been hurt and wondered off or something. We have to find him." I went to stand up but Kurt gently pushed me back down onto the seat.

As I sat down I heard movement behind me and then a voice so familiar that I nearly fainted with joy.

"I'm here Tina." I heard Mike's voice behind me and I spun around to see Mike walking towards me. He looked freezing cold and like he had been outside but I got up and hugged him. As I hugged him, everything started to get dizzy and my legs started to give out.

"Careful there Tina." Mike said gently lowered me back down. "That's a nasty cut you have on your head." Mike took Blaine's scarf and put it on my head once again. I was a bit alarmed about how much blood was on the scarf but I tried to send that thought away.

"Where were you?" I asked him.

"I woke up a bit ago but after realizing I couldn't do anything for anyone while they were still unconscious I went to see where we are and if there is any cellphone signal. I have no idea where we are, but I do know that there is no cellphone signal whatsoever." Mike responded.

"Well, this is just great! " Rachel started but Finn put a hand over her mouth. I heard muffled words like "Barbara" and "tragedy" coming out of Rachel's mouth and after a while she gave up.

"How's Sam Quinn?" Blaine asked.

"I don't know. There's kind of a lot of blood. Someone, I'm assuming you Mike, tied their sweatshirt around his leg so I just tied it tighter. I'm not sure it's helping all that much though." Quinn said.

"We have to get out of the plane as soon as we can." Mike said suddenly.

"What?" I asked. "Based on how you looked when you came in, it's freezing out there. Aren't we safer in here for now?"

"No. The plane is right on the edge of the mountain. The trees holding us here are starting to give way. As soon as people can, we need to get people outside. I know it's cold but it's safer than staying in an unsteady plane on the side of a mountain." Mike responded looking around at everyone.

I saw a figure stand up and head over towards us.

"Mr. Schue!" Rachel shouted.

"No need to shout Rachel." Mr. Schue responded. He was also holding his shoulder like Finn was. "Are you all okay?" He looked around the small group assembled around Tina.

"We think so. Just minor injuries. No one else has woken up yet though." Finn responded.

"Mr. Schue. We need to look at Sam. His leg is cut and it's bleeding quite a lot." Quinn said.

"Okay, lead me over to him." Mr. Schue responded.

"Wait," Mike said. "Mr. Schuester, we need to get people out of the plane as soon as we can. The plane is just resting on the side of the mountain and it could literally go over at any minute. "

"Okay. All of you, outside then. I'll stay in here with Quinn and look after Sam and I'll make the others come out when they wake up." Mr. Schuester went with Quinn to take a look at Sam.

I went to stand up but became dizzy once again with the blood loss. Mike steadied me and then he took me into his arms and carried me out of the plane. I gasped when the cold air hit me.

"I know." Mike murmured into my neck. He sat down on the ground with me on his lap and grabbed some of the snow. He took the scarf off of my head and pressed some snow onto the cut.

"That feels so good." I said. "Keep it on there."

"I will. I promise I'll take care of you." Mike murmured back.