Rachel and Quinn were both in Finn's hospital room. Quinn wound her fingers in his and the bleeps on the monitors changed rapidly. The doctors ushered the two girls out. Quinn fought to stay in, especially when she saw blood. The next thing she saw was Finn, eyes open and flecks of blood on his face.

"FINN!" Quinn screamed. She pounded on the glass door as tears poured down her face. His eyes locked on hers once and then the doctors in Finn's room blocked her view. Quinn collapsed on the floor, crying and screaming.

"How are you feeling, Finn?" the doctor asked.

"I don't know," Finn said honestly.

"You've got some friends waiting to see you. They were visiting when you were out and so they are really excited," the doctor continued.

"Which friends?"

"A dark haired girl who says that she is your girlfriend and a blond haired girl who was by your bedside constantly. She is a wreck. Poor thing is crying her eyes out as we speak. Her and the other girl got in a fight a few minutes ago," The doctor said.

"Bring the one who is my girlfriend in first," Finn asked. Rachel came in moments later and planted a short kiss on his lips.

"Finn, I'm so glad you are awake," She said. Finn smiled, even though something felt wrong to him.

"Rache, can I ask you something?" Finn asked as he held her hand.

"Yeah?"

"I talked to the doctor who was telling me about my visitors. Why was Quinn in here more than you?" Finn asked as lightly as possible.

"I just have a lot of out-of-school lessons that I couldn't miss," Rachel explained, though she looked uncomfortable.

Rachel left after two hours. Finn was allowed to leave the hospital and Quinn had left before she could see him. Finn walked outside in the pouring rain. He saw Quinn sitting on the side-walk, crying her eyes out. Yet she was still elegant and graceful. Quinn was soaked; she'd obviously been outside a long time. She was shivering and trembling and hugging herself for warmth.

Finn sat down next to her.

"You okay?" he asked. Quinn looked startled as he sat down.

"I'm fine," she said through chattering teeth between sobs.

"I think it's pretty obvious you're not okay. What happened?" Finn asked and he touched Quinn's hand. It was covered in rain and freezing cold.

"Rachel and I got in a f-fight," Quinn said as tears slid down her face. Finn had never seen Quinn this vulnerable before.

"What was it about?" Finn prodded gently. Quinn hesitated.

"She said I shouldn't be at the hospital when you were awake because i-it would make you upset and I-I-I was just trying to get popular again. I yelled at her saying that she was afraid that you would want me back, which is ludicrous. And she called me a," Quinn stopped her and took a breath and wiped her tears.

"She called you a what?" Finn encouraged gently.

"A-a Slut," Quinn said softly. For once, Finn was angry at Rachel. Even if Quinn had broken his heart, she wasn't a…he couldn't even bring himself to think the word. Then again, he had called Rachel slutty. Quinn was still crying.

"It hurt and scared me so much when you were in that coma," Quinn sobbed. Finn opened his mouth to say something, but he saw Rachel calling and left.

Finn was sprawled out on his bed playing halo. He'd just had a 'goodnight' kissing session with Rachel and he couldn't get the taste of cherry to go away. He liked Rachel, he really did…but she had stormed out of his house after he turned down her suggestion for them to sing 'My Heart Will Go On'. He liked the song and all, but not as a duet and definitely not on a date. She was just so complicated and high maintenance. He was okay with having to have a high maintenance girl but with Rachel it was just ridiculous. Whatever, he could put aside all that for her. After all he did love her. That was what he had told her. And he meant it….didn't he? Finn's phone blasted a ringtone that he hadn't heard in ages. He read his text from Quinn.

Q: Hey. Hope you are feeling better, I hope we can get past the mistakes I made. C U.

Finn smiled when he read the text. He could hear her soft voice saying the words and it made him happy for some reason.

Quinn didn't get a reply text from Finn, but she turned off her phone. She smiled, knowing that he was probably smiling too.