Rachel POV
"OW!" I scream in pain, clutching my wrist. My foot hurts too, dammit! This hurts almost as bad as birth.
"Rach? Babe, what's wrong?" Finn asks, carefully exiting the truck as to not hurt me further. Or smush me.
"My wrist and foot hurt so badly, Finn. I think I might've broken them," I complain, trying to stand before he gently picks me up bridal style and places me back in the truck while I wince in pain.
"We should really go to a new mall from now on," he jokes, trying to lighten the mood, and succeeding. I chuckle slightly, a smile growing on my face as we go to the hospital.
When we get there, Finn picks me up bridal style again and gently carries me to the ER. "My wife fell on the concrete from our truck and hurt her wrist and ankle."
"Okay, sir, thank you. We'll try to get her seen as soon as possible," the receptionist replies and directs us over to an area to sit.
Ten very painful minutes later, "Rachel Hudson-Berry," is called by a nurse, who brings me to the x-ray room.
When the x-rays are done, I feel worse than I did before, and hungrier. "Okay, Mrs. Hudson-Berry, you have broken your wrist and sprained your ankle. Neither will require surgery, though you will be in a boot, crutches, and a cast."
"Thank you, doctor," Finn says when I don't respond, jerking me back to reality.
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I have a GREAT idea for a fanfic.
Later loves,
~Ry
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Teen FictionRachel Berry has it all: a great husband, two children, Shelby, who's five, and Blaire, who's seven, a Broadway career, and an album coming out. Then, she dies and goes to Heaven. What happens when you die and find the love of your life where you ar...
