Sorry I forgot to italicize the ending in the last chapter. Anyway, I loved all of your reviews. Enjoy!
Finn couldn't believe this. She couldn't remember him. At all. A thousand thoughts ran through his head, but one stuck.
'She doesn't remember us,' he thought. His eyes welled up with tears as he hid his face from her. Sure, she might not have treated him like he had wanted to, but with that realization, he also realized something else. He loved her.
It was a different love from the one he felt for Rachel. A stronger one. Rachel was someone he felt he had to protect, someone he felt he could please as himself. A love, but one that was more for a really great friend.
But Quinn. He had to fight for her affection, prove himself. Not only did it make it more interesting, he was rewarded heavily in the end. She wasn't as easy to win affections as Rachel could be. And it killed him that Quinn couldn't remember any of it.
Quinn raised her head to see who was coming in, as the door to her room opened. It was a very good-looking, well-built, mowhawked boy strutting towards her. A memory flashed in her head;
Loose hairs hanging infront of her eyes, that mowhawked boy standing infront of her, babies wiggling in a closed room in the corner of her eye.
"Did you love me?" she could hear herself ask.
"Yeah, I did," she heard him reply. And then the memory faded away.
Quinn couldn't stop looking at him. Her eyes followed him as he came up to the opposite side of the bed as that Finn boy.
"Are you okay, Quinn?" he asked, sounding very worried.
"She doesn't remember anything, Puck," Finn muttered.
"Is that your name?" Quinn asked the boy standing next to her. "Puck?"
Puck nodded, confusion, anger, several expressions floating across his face.
A doctor came shuffling in. He held a clipboard and was flipping through the pages. Sitting down on a wheeled stool, he set his papers on a desk, and then walked over to Quinn.
"How are you feeling?" he asked. "Quinn is it?" The doctor half asked Quinn, and half asked the two young men staring at her. They all answered with a nod, Quinn's a bit slower and questioned.
"Doctor, she doesn't remember us," Finn said. Puck hadn't uttered a word, and by the look on his face, he wasn't going to.
"What do you remember?" the doctor asked as he stuck a needle into her medicine drip. "Some pain medication for you." He said to the puzzled look Quinn gave at his actions.
"I, uh," she began. "I remember my name is Quinn Fabray. I remember transferring to a new school. McKinley was it? I don't remember starting it yet, though…What day is it today, Doctor?"
"It's far past your time to start school," he said. He looked at Finn. "I don't think her head was hit too hard, but I'll do another M.R.I. scan of her brain. See if anything is badly shaken. If she is just suffering of temporary memory loss, her memories will come back to her in time."
"She is laying right here," Quinn muttered under her breath. Puck laughed. He could see she still was herself. Her fiery self. His eyes fell on her face and they softened. She was so beautiful. His face twisted. 'No, Puck,' he thought. 'Lauren. Lauren Zizes. You're guardian angel. Oh, but Quinn was your baby mama. She had been so strong with their baby…' Puck shook his head furiously, shoving away his mixed thoughts, but looking like an idiot from Quinn's point of view, and she raised an eyebrow.
"How long will it take, doctor?" Finn asked. "You know, for her memories to come back?"
"I'll let you know," he said. "Now, leave her so parents come and visit, and then you need some rest, Ms. Fabray. Go on, boys, leave."
They nodded and started heading for the door. Both looked over their shoulders at her as they left, and both received arched, blonde eyebrows and a chuckle. Quinn didn't need her memories to tell that the two boys had, at some point, fallen for her. 'Oh, this is going to be fun,' she thought.
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Lindsey