-Chapter 26-Developments-

-Rachel pov-

I'm sitting in the hospital bed for another fricking day. It's been 3 so far. Santana and I are both getting tired of being here. We just want to be out and with the girls.

"Alright!" We look at Maribel confused "I'll be back in a few minutes"

We share a confused look with each other as Maribel walks out. After about 7 minutes Maribel comes back in then closes the room door. We watch as she closes the room windows and then looks at us.

"Mom?" Maribel looks at Santana "What's going on?"

"Well we are doing some yoga of course" She looks at us with complete seriousness "It's good for Rachel's back and Santana your arm is in a brace so it's not moving"

"Uh Mari?" She looks at me "I have some rib problems too"

"Your doctor said it'd be fine" She claps and smiles "No get up!"

We both groan as we get up. We've not really moved much since being here. Maribel has been nice enough to help us to the bathroom and with baths. I'm mostly under watch which is why.

"Alright we are up" We both look at the mats Maribel lays down "Why do you have those?"

"I always carry mats with me" We go to step on the mats but she stops us "This is a special yoga! It's why I shut the door and they will knock before coming in"

"Why is everything naked for you mom?" I look at Santana shocked "I understand you love freedom but come on"

"If you wanna stay clothed that's fine" I shrug and start taking my clothes off "See! She's getting into it!"

"I just got to put on clothes today" Santana sighs "Whatever"

We both strip down with Maribel and step on the mats. She starts us off with easy stuff then we advance. I must say it feels nice! I've done yoga before but with out the restrictions of clothes...it's way easier to do.

"I bet the girls aren't having this much fun" We nod and Maribel stands up "Next position"

-Brittany pov-

"WE HAVE NOTHING!" Jeff jumps out of his chair and runs his hand through his hair "We literally have nothing"

"Duet is Brittany and Quinn?" We nod and Angela goes on "Next solo is going to Rachel but now we need a solo this time...do you two have a song yet?"

"We've been looking around all of these books" I drop another pop song book down "I can't find one that could fill a theme"

"Neither can I" Quinn sighs and we look at Shelby "What do you suggest?"

"Feeling" I give her a confused look "How do you feel? Deep down"

"Scared" I look at the songs in front of me "Angry...but I mostly feel scared"

"I got a song" We look at Blaine who walks over to the piano "I just hope I do it justice"

-Blaine-Backup-

I hope you never lose your sense of wonder

You get your fill to eat but always keep that hunger

May you never take one single breath for granted

God forbid love ever leave you empty handed

I hope you still feel small when you stand beside the ocean

Whenever one door closes I hope one more opens

Promise me that you'll give faith a fighting chance

And when you get the choice to sit it out or dance

I hope you dance

I hope you dance

I hope you never fear those mountains in the distance

Never settle for the path of least resistance

Livin' might mean takin' chances, but they're worth takin'

Lovin' might be a mistake, but it's worth makin'

Don't let some Hellbent heart leave you bitter

When you come close to sellin' out, reconsider

Give the heavens above more than just a passing glance

And when you get the choice to sit it out or dance

I hope you dance (Time is a wheel in constant motion always rolling us along)

I hope you dance

I hope you dance (Tell me who wants to look back on their years and wonder)

I hope you dance (Where those years have gone?)

I hope you still feel small when you stand beside the ocean

Whenever one door closes I hope one more opens

Promise me that you'll give faith a fighting chance

And when you get the choice to sit it out or dance

Dance

I hope you dance

I hope you dance (Time is a wheel in constant motion always rolling us along)

I hope you dance (Tell me who wants to look back on their years and wonder?)

"We have our solo" Everyone claps for Blaine who just smiles and bows "Now I think you should be able to find your duet and group"

"I got it" I look at Quinn "It's for the anger part...I think it'll work"

-Quinn-Brittany-both-

What if I wanted to break

Laugh it all off in your face

What would you do?

What if I fell to the floor

Couldn't take all this anymore

What would you do, do, do?

Come, break me down

Bury me, bury me

I am finished with you

What if I wanted to fight

Beg for the rest of my life

What would you do?

You say you wanted more

What are you waiting for?

I'm not running from you

Come, break me down

Bury me, bury me

I am finished with you

Look in my eyes

You're killing me, killing me

All I wanted was you

I tried to be someone else

But nothing seemed to change

I know now, this is who I really am inside

I've finally found myself

Fighting for a chance

I know now, this is who I really am

Come, break me down

Bury me, bury me

I am finished with you, you, you

Look in my eyes

You're killing me, killing me

All I wanted was you

Come, break me down

Break me down

Break me down

What if I wanted to break

What if I, what if I, what if I (bury me, bury me)

"That sounds great girls" Everyone claps and Shelby looks at the cardinals "Alright! We have Anger and sadness"

"Well then the group should be love" Dotty sits on the piano bench "We can pick up the vocals part later"

-Dotty-Angela-Group-

This thing called love, I just can't handle it

This thing called love, I must get round to it

I ain't ready

Crazy little thing called love

This thing (this thing)

Called love (called love)

It cries (like a baby)

In a cradle all night

It swings (woo woo)

It jives (woo woo)

It shakes all over like a jelly fish

I kinda like it

Crazy little thing called love

There goes my baby

She knows how to rock 'n' roll

She drives me crazy

She gives me hot and cold fever

Then she leaves me in a cool cool sweat

I gotta be cool, relax, get hip

And get on my track's

Take a back seat, hitch-hike

And take a long ride on my motorbike

Until I'm ready

Crazy little thing called love

I gotta be cool, relax, get hip

And get on my track's

Take a back seat (ah hum), hitch-hike (ah hum)

And take a long ride on my motorbike

Until I'm ready (ready Freddie)

Crazy little thing called love

This thing called love, I just can't handle it

This thing called love, I must get round to it

I ain't ready

Ooh ooh ooh ooh

Crazy little thing called love

Crazy little thing called love, yeah, yeah

Crazy little thing called love, yeah, yeah

Crazy little thing called love, yeah, yeah

Crazy little thing called love, yeah, yeah

Crazy little thing called love, yeah, yeah

Crazy little thing called love, yeah, yeah

Crazy little thing called love, yeah, yeah

Crazy little thing called love, yeah, yeah

Crazy little thing called love, yeah, yeah

Everyone is smiling and clapping at the end of that. We got our set list together! I look at Shelby who has a big smile on her face. She knew what she was doing. She's a good teacher.

"Alright" Shelby steps away from the desk "I think that's enough for today"

Everyone cheers and runs out. We grab our stuff and head out of the building. I have a girl I just gots to see. Today has been a very good day!