A/N: I'm still writing...I can do both? This is still fun...right? It is for me! Anyway...I think that Britt has slept enough...how about you?

She got restless and poked me this morning so...here she is! :)

Enjoy!

Radioactive (Imagine Dragons)

Everything burned.

My head, my skin, my bones, my eyes...and every sound sounded like an explosion.

How had I gotten here?

Why was it so dark?

Someone was talking but the words made my ears hurt and so I tried to block it out but when it comes to Santana...that has never worked.

Her voice has always made my insides tingle like they've been touched by fairy dust.

She could really tell me anything with that voice.

And so instead of continuing to focus on the burning, I just listened.

I let her voice slowly soothe me back to consciousness.

"...and the fat cat just stared at me. I think he was wondering what I was doing in your bedroom. I bet you are more comfortable now. I got tired of looking at you in that scratchy gown...I bet these ducky pajamas feel better? I can't wait until you wake up, B. I miss you. Come back to me, B. Your sisters look like zombies, they were super hopeful in the beginning but now that its been awhile, I think that your parents are preparing them for the chance that you won't ever wake up. I have faith in you though...I can feel it in my bones. Please, B...don't make them be right. I'm going to go pee and then I'll be back...try waking up while I'm gone...okay? I love you, B."

I felt her lips touch my face and it was like a bucket of ice hit my skin.

The burning stopped and I suddenly didn't feel like I was being held down by a hot iron.

I sucked in a deep breath and breathed out slow.

"B?"

"Sssss." I tried to say her name but the word wouldn't leave my lips.

"Oh my God! You're waking up...oh my God...Q, go get Papi...oh my God!"

She was crying now and I just wanted to make the tears stop and so I pushed my eyes open.

Everything was blurry and then I heard her let out a gasp.

"Ssssaannnn."

I was proud of myself as I got the first part of her name out from my mouth but she was still freaking out.

"Oh my God, Papi, she's waking up! B, I'm right here okay. Papi is going to check your vitals, just stay calm okay?"

By the time that the poking and bright lights shining into my eyes was finished, I was able to see a bit clearer.

Santana and Quinn were standing at the edge of the bed looking at me.

She was walking?

I was confused as I stared at Quinn.

When did that happen?

And then there was the way that Santana was leaning against her...they hated each other...right?

"Hey, Britt." Quinn said with a smile.

I smiled back and she let out a sigh.

"You can walk?" I asked as I looked at her legs.

She looked down and then back up at me with a grin.

"Yea, of course...remember...I took my first steps at prom last year."

"Last year?" I croaked.

Santana's dad looked at me and then at them.

He wrote some stuff down on my chart and then hit some buttons on a machine next to me.

Seconds later, I was falling back to sleep.

Great!

Hadn't I had enough?

I was supposed to be sleeping but I wasn't.

My body wasn't tired and neither was my brain.

The doctors were talking and I only understood a few words.

Brain injury.

Amnesia.

Possibly permanent.

Not out of the woods.

"She's awake...maybe we should let her rest." Quinn said.

I smiled because she was almost as observant as I was.

There was more beeping next to me and then I fell back into a deep sleep.

My skin didn't burn anymore as I drifted it off, thanks to Santana.

I really did have the best girlfriend ever.

What would I be without her?

I couldn't even imagine it.

A/N: Hey loves...this was a quick chapter for you guys. I'm writing that other thing but I couldn't leave you chicas hanging. A real chapter manana? Yea? Cool beans! See ya then!