Finn let the door slam shut behind him as he collapsed on the front door step. He couldn't breathe. Again. He sat there, having another panic attack.

'Breathe.' Finn told himself. 'Just breathe.' He began taking Quinn Breaths. Slowly, his breathing returned to normal and he sighed in relief.

'What have I done?' He asked himself. 'I'm an awful person. I should have let Kurt know before everyone else. I'm an awful brother. I'm an awful friend. What have I just done? I shouldn't have told them like this.'

Finn felt his chest tighten again, and tried to calm himself down. 'It's okay. I'm okay.' He began thinking of Santana. He didn't want to, but that was all he could think about. Right now he couldn't stop thinking about her parents and how they had kicked her out.

Finn had just pulled up in Santana's driveway, and was leaning against his car, ready to take her to the doctor's office. Santana was opening the door, already in the middle of an argument, saying, "Please, mommy, can we just talk about this when I get home?"

"I thought you knew better than your other siblings, I thought you knew better than me," Santana's mother had shouted.

"I do, mommy, please!" Santana had yelled back, her mean girl facade crumbling at her mother's glare. "I can fix this, I can!"

"Fix this? How? By getting an abortion? Then what?" Her mother scoffed. "You'll just continue having sex until you get pregnant again!"

Santana shook her head and forgot for a minute that she was trying to get her mom to forgive her. She sneered. "I'm not you. I'm not anyone in this family. I wouldn't be stupid enough to get pregnant again."

Her mother had smacked her hard across the face. "Get your things. Now. You go with that giant boy, waiting for you in my driveway, and you don't come back. Don't bother coming to look for us either because your father and I are getting out of Lima. You won't be able to find us."

So head held high, stubborn as ever, Santana marched up to her bedroom, got a small bag together and ran down to Finn's car, relieved she wouldn't have to sit and wait for him to pick her up. When she got in, he hadn't even looked at her, afraid she would snap at him and yell at him or something. He had simply taken her to her appointment and then took her to his house, to disappoint his mom and let her know she would soon be a grandma, for real this time.

Tears were threatening to fall from Finn's eyes when he heard the door open behind him.

Is it Quinn or Kurt? I'm not sure who I want it to be, so I need your help. Who do you want it to be?