CHAPTER 7
"She's okay." Blaine informed the New Directions. He had just gotten off the phone to sam.
"What happened?" Mr. Schue still cared about his students as much as he ever had.
"I don't know. Sam wouldn't say. He said something about Brittany not wanting everyone knowing just yet." Blaine shrugged.
"That doesn't sound good. Before today, when was the last time anyone talked to either of them?" Marley had never been close with Brittany except for during the school production of Grease, but she still cared for her.
"Every time I tried to talk to them, they were at sork or if I did manage to get hold of them, they were either too tired to talk or they were on their way somewhere. The last time I had a proper conversation with either of them would have to have been around Christmas." Kurt said. A lot of the others agreed that they hadn't had a proper conversation with Sam or Brittany for months.
They all sat around in silence for a while, wondering what on earth could have happened to the pair they all loved so much.
Brittany had finally been allowed to go but was told to stay quiet for a day or two. She walked out of the hospital, leaning on Sam as she was a bit light headed. They hailed a taxi and headed back to the hotel.
Sam led Brittany to their room and made sure she got in and on the bed alright before leaving her and going to the function room.
