Chapter 49
Finns pov :
I sat there in the church holding Rachel while she cried about Emily. I wish I could have been a match so I can help my sweet baby girl. I knew as I was holding Rachel that I had to help and there was one last person that could help us get Emily better , my mother . I took Rachel home to get some rest , she shouldn't be this stressed this early on in her pregnancy. I called Kurt to watch her while I drove over to my mothers and talked to her . "Are you sure you wanna do this? " Kurt asked me. "I have too , if theres even the slightest chance that she could help Emily I'll do anything. " I told him. "You're a good dad." He told me. "I'll be a great dad if I can help her." I said and left. Half and hour later I arrived at the home I once knew as a child I hadn't been here since the day I found out Rachel broke up with me because of my mother and I flipped out . I parked my truck and got out. I took a breath and knocked on the door . I waited for 2 minutes ready to go and then the door opened. "Finn?" Carol said suprised to see me. "Mom. " I said firmly. "What are you doing here? " She asked me. "We need to talk. " I said. She stood there silently and then without a word opened the door. "Can I get you something?" She asked me. "No . " I said blankly. We sat down, "It's been a long time ." She said . "Yeah it has." I said. "Finn, why are you here ? Last time I saw you you said you hated me." She said. "Its my daughter Emily , she's dying and she needs a kidney donor . Rachel nor I are matches we were hoping maybe you could get tested and see if you were a match. " I told her. "Why should I help you ? You want nothing to do with me remember? " She said bitterly. "Its not for me its for my daughter , your granddaughter mother. She is only five years old and is dying . You are my only hope." I said. She looked at me, I could tell she wasn't going to budge. "I guess I was wrong. I'm sorry I interrupted you I just thought maybe you help but then again its been five years." I said and left. I got to my truck and closed the doors and cried . "Lord help me." I begged.
