A/N: Hey there. I'm sorry for not uploading in a very long time. I had a writers block. Very annoying. Also, I heard about Cory, and what happened is terrible, but I'm still gonna write about Finn. Hope you like it.
It was a week after valentines day, but still nobody had heard something from Sam.
They were all wondering where he was, especially Quinn. There was no news about Santana either.
Quinn couldn't concentrate during Spanish. Mostly because of Rachel, but also because all those unspoken questions were flying through her mind. "Where would Sam be?" "Where would Santana be?" "Why are they both not calling back?" But that day, a week after valentines day, everything fell into it's place.
Well, almost everything.
After school, Quinn cycled to home. "I'm home!" She yelled to her mother. But her mother didn't answer. Another, lower voice did. Quinn recognized the voice, but she didn't know whose it was. But then she saw the jacket at the peg. The dark red, leather jacket. It wasn't hers, it wasn't her mothers, it was from Mr Lopez. Startled, Quinn walked into the livingroom, where she found Mr Lopez at the couch, kissing Quinn's mother. And Santana sat at the big chair, looking at them. "Okay, what the hell is this?" Quinn yelled.
"What do you mean?" Her mother answered.
"Well, I don' t know, maybe I'm just wondering why you are kissing the man you kicked out of the house 2 weeks ago?"
"Quinnie, Mr Lopez and I started dating again?"
"But why? I thought you hated him after he kicked me out of the house, just for hanging around with a boy."
"He apologized. And I accepted it. Everybody deserves a second chance right?"
"Everybody?" Quinn whispered "That's not what you said when when you killed dad." And Quinn ran upstairs. She knew that she hurted her mom, but her mom hurted her first right? If Mr Lopez was moving back in too, then... then... then Quinn might had to forget Sam. And she can't do that. She can't... Someone knocks at her door and comes in before Quinn answered. She wasn't really surprised when Santana was standing before her. Because Santana always knocks, but doesn't wait for an answer.
"Hi Q. It looked like you didn't notice me in the living room.."
"I did, but I was paying all the attention to my mom. I'm sorry." Quinn said while she hugs Santana.
"So how is school?" Santana asks.
"It's fine. I'm back in glee and everybody misses you. Especially Brittany. She asks me if I have heard anything from you, like every day. I would say she has a crush on you."
Santana almost fell of the chair she was sitting at. Brittany, a crush on her? Santana had never met a gay-girl before. Well, except for herself. Nobody knows that Santana is gay. And nobody will ever find out. It would ruin the little bit of her reputation that was left. Most of it was already ruined after she was kicked out of the most stupid club of her school. And she also lost some when she joined it. But if they would find out that she was gay.. she wasn't lucky at all. She remembered how much trouble Kurt Hummel had, when he came out of the closet, and Santana really didn't want all that bullying and stuff. So in a rush she changed the subject.
"And, spoken about crushes, what's going on between you and Sam?"
"Well," Quinn answered "We're dating now, but a week ago, he suddenly disappeared. And nobody's heard something from him."
"Did you try to reach his parents?"
Quinn looked up. "No.. I totally forgot about that. Thanks Santana! I'm gonna call them right now." She said while she was already dialing the number at her phone.
After a while it seemed like someone picked up because Quinn started talking.
"Hi, this is Quinn Fabray."
"Because I was wondering if you know where Sam is.."
Suddenly Quinn's face turned as white as a sheet.
Startled she said something like: "Okay.. thanks.." And she hung up.
"And?" Santana asked.
"He is in the hospital and he is in a.."
"In a what?"
"C.. in a C.. Co.." She cried.
"In a Coma?"
"Yes."
