His Princess

Who Are You

Finns pov:
All I could feel was the stinging sensation on my right cheek. I put my hand up to my burning red cheek and just stare at her hazel, or I think it's like a really light brown, eyes water up with tears.
"I hate you!" She cried out as she turned away sobbing and walking past the crowd surrounding us. I sigh and walk the other way  and headed towards the parking lot.

Okay so apparently Quinn asked me to be her boyfriend but I declined. So she decided to join glee club to spend more time with me but when she asked again I said no because I liked someone else. And that's how I got the slap on my cheek. She has a strong hand to be honest..

I got on my motorcycle and I was about to leave the parking lot until I saw Rachel leaning against her car and texting angrily at someone. I approached her and waited for her to look up. She did and she sighed and turned the other way. Excuse me..
"You okay?" I ask and she nodded but never said anything or even looked at me.
"What's going on?" I ask getting off my motorcycle and approaching her car. She sighed and shrugged.
"Something with the car" she squeaked. I smile at how she sounds like. It's funny and adorable at the same time. I nod and offer her a ride. She hesitantly nodded and handed her my helmet.
"You?" She asked as she held the black helmet in her hands.
"Don't worry. I know how to drive safely. You're my top priority right now" I say helping her up. She slowly nods smiling and she wraps her arms around my waist tightly. I smile and start the motorcycle and drive out.

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Rachel's pov:
I hear shouting. A lot of shouting. I don't know what's going on but I don't want to know. The smell of medicine fills my nostrils. Until suddenly I don't feel anything at all.
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Now there's only whispering. Just whispering. Nothing else.. I occasionally hear coughs and sniffling but I don't mind it. There's a sharp pain shooting through my arm as I try to move. My eyes shoot open and tears quickly fill my eyes. I squeeze them tightly and gasp for air as the pain in my arm quickly gets worse. The whole pain drowns the shouting around me. I feel hands pushing me back against whatever I'm lying on.
"Stop" I beg. I don't know to who exactly. I open my eyes and there's a bright light that blinds me.
"Make it stop" I cry and soon I drift off to sleep.
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I wake up again. But I don't move. I just open my eyes and adjust to the lighting and my surroundings. Everyone has their heads down. I cough and their heads snap up. It's the whole glee club and my mom.
"You're okay!" My mom, Shelby, says and hugs me as best as she could. I slowly nod and hear a beeping sound. I turn and it's my heart monitor.
"You're in the hospital sweetheart" she says with sadness in her voice. I look at her confused. All I could remember was when Finn and I stopped at a red light he turned to tell me something. Then the light turned green again and when he started to drive... All I remember I looking over to my side and just see Finns face with a few pieces of glass on his face... Oh my god... I feel tears fill My eyes and the beeping on the monitors quickens.
"Wait sweetie it's okay it's okay..." My mom says. "Finn is okay. Don't worry everything and everyone is okay I promise" she says reassuringly. I slowly nod and the beeping slows down as I take a deep breath.
"I want to see him"
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Tears fill my eyes as I kept replaying in my head what Finn had told me before the crash.

You know what? I think you're cool to hang out with Princess.

I shake my head. He's okay that's what everyone keeps saying. But a part of me doesn't believe them at all.. I had to see him and know that he's okay. Right now I'm walking down the lit up hallway with a bunch of hospital rooms on each side. I didn't want anyone to come with me because I didn't want them to see me weak in any sort of way. I stop in my tracks as I read the number of the room. 52. I look below the number.

Patient: Finn Hudson
Nurse: Allison Moore

I take a deep breath before knocking on the door. There's a faint 'come in', and I slowly open the door. In front of me there's a teenage guy who looks so clueless and lost with bandages on his hands and some stitches on his face with some bandages. I smile at him and he slowly smiles back. I approach him and sit on the chair next to his bed.
"Hi" I softly say.
"Hi" he replies still looking at me.
"How are you?" I ask and he shrugs and quickly winces as he slowly moves his shoulder and arm in a circular motion.
"I've been better" he say and I chuckle at just stare at him. He still manages to look good even at his worst.
"Are you hungry?" I ask him and he shakes his head.
"I just ate like ten minutes ago" he says and I slowly nod.
"Are you-"
"You're filled with questions aren't you?" He asks with humor on his voice and I softly laugh.
"I'm really curious that's all" I tell him and he nods with a small smile.
"Okay well I have a question for you" he says and I nod.
"Shoot" I say motioning for him to continue. He looks at me before asking.

"Who are you?"