(Final chapter) Santana's POV
I felt someone shake me. My body slowly woke. My eyes slowly opened. I'm in a hospital room. Till I saw the figure of a body. "Brittany?" "No, I'm doctor August."
A voice said. "Where's Brittany?" "Who's Brittany? Santana... You've been in a coma for 6 days.. Your father hit your head too hard and knocked you out...there is
no Brittany..." my mom said coming from the corner of the hospital room. "What..."
"Santana! San! Santana!" I woke up. "Oh God Britt" I pulled her into a tight hug. "God. It's FREAKING 7:30 am and you are crying in your sleep, silly! What's
wrong?" she sat up. "Nothing, I'm just glad you're here. I love you." I smiled a bit. "I love you too" she smiled and kissed my cheek. It was a dream. Not a dream,
a freaking nightmare. Now I know I can be with her. Forever. And happy. My dad isn't here anymore. There's no wall in front of me. I believe in myself, as much as
Britt believes in me. I'm strong. I'm me. I'm in love. Life is a long journey, rich or poor, cold or warm whatever. I know what I want to do with my life and there is
no wall in front of me. Just light. Because no matter what. I'm not alone. I have my soul mate with me at all times and she's taught me to smile thru the rough and
be tough to make it all better. But I thank you people who held me and Britt together. The forgotten fairies.
