Chapter 2
Finn moves toward Rachel carefully, holding a pair of sweats and a t-shirt. Tears streak down her face as she slowly looks up and locks eyes with him.
"My mom brought you some clothes. So you're more comfortable." Finn says. He holds the clothes out to her but she just shoves them away.
"I don't care. Comfortable is the least of my worries now. Quinn could be dying Finn. How are you so damn calm?" Rachel asks. Finn just stands still, unsure of what to say. Kurt rests a hand on his shoulder.
"I've got this Finn. You should go find Puck. He's not doing so good." Kurt says. Finn nods, setting the clothes on the chair next to Rachel before walking off. "I know you're hurt, Rachel. You and Quinn have become really close friends. It meant the world to you that she was going to be at your wedding."
"It's my fault." Rachel whispers. Kurt sighs and sits in the chair opposite her. "I shouldn't have text her and she would have been paying attention to the road."
"Okay, I'm stopping you there." Kurt says. "Quinn would never blame you for this. You know that, right? This isn't your fault. Yes, you text Quinn, yes, she text you back. You didn't hit her, Rachel, some guy in a truck did. Some guy hit her and just drove away. That's on him. You keep this up and I'm going to tell Quinn all about what you are thinking and you can deal with her."
"If she wakes up, you mean." Rachel says. Kurt doesn't say anything, just stares at her with gentle eyes, not wanting to utter the words that everyone is thinking.
Disclaimer: I don't own Glee, even though it would be really cool if I did.