Hopelessly Devoted To You

The Saviour.

Three quarters of hour later, Quinn had showered Santana and put her to sleep in her bed. Slowly she wandered back to the living room where everyone was waiting for her. Kurt had made coffee and tea and they were all sipping on their drinks silently.

Quinn served herself a coffee and sat down.

"She has been conscious the whole time, now she's sleeping. She will be fine" She finally said quietly "Thank you guys" she added looking at Santana's co-workers.

"I think we will leave now, if you need anything just call us, okay?" asked the security guard and once Quinn and Kurt nodded, they left.

The silence that followed their leaving was heavy; none of them really knew what to say. But after a few minutes, with another deep sigh, Quinn turned towards Puck with a raised brow.

"Care to tell us what are you guys doing here?" she said unemotionally.

Puck swallowed a bit of his own coffee before answering "Well, we were here already for the wedding" Then it hit Quinn, of course, they had come for Sam and Mercedes' wedding, how the hell hadn't she realized that before? Rachel seemed to be thinking exactly the same thing. But it didn't explain why they were still there. For what Quinn knew, they were supposed to go back to Ohio the morning after. The explanation came as if Noah was reading her mind. "We got a call from our label giving us a whole free week, so we decided to stay and catch up with you guys, it has been a long time" he muttered. It was true; they hadn't really seen each other for the last five years. Well technically they had, the times Quinn had gone back to Ohio to see her mother they would eventually grab some drinks, but it couldn't be counted as hanging out and they both knew that. "We were about to come here in the morning, and ask Kurt and Rachel to call you to join us, but last night we were kind of in the mood for some party and we wanted to see Santana in her element. So hoping that she would be working tonight we went to her bar. I still remember how good she moves..." a slight flash of lust crossed the boy's eyes but he abruptly shoved those memories away under the deathly glare of one Quinn Fabray. Also Rachel was shoving draggers from her eyes right into the back of his head but he wasn't aware of that, he didn't have eyes on his back after all. "Anyway we went there and were slightly disappointed when we were told she was off duty that night, still we hang out there drinking and when I had to empty my bladder I found Santana. I hadn't seen her in that state before. What have you guys done to her?" now his voice was kind of accusative as he looked from Quinn to Kurt and finally to Rachel "I know she hasn't been the best person ever, but I never took her for a junkie. What the hell happened?"

His sudden anger took everyone aback. Noah Puckerman had never been known as the type of guy to care about anyone but himself. They were all equally surprised that he was really caring for Santana, the last time they had seen him like that was after Finn's death. Rachel was the first to speak up.

"Honestly? I have no idea what happened. Well I might have one, but I always took Santana for a strong woman" she said glancing towards Quinn, but quickly looked back at Puck "After the break up and Sam's proposal to Mercedes, making her step a bit aside from her work. You know Santana was working with her? I still don't know why Mercedes would throw away her dreams for a guy...Anyway, after all that happened; she started to sink into the darkness. At first it was exactly like in high school, when she...you know, well when she was still in the closet and she had all this conflicted feelings towards Brittany. But at some point everything just broke for her and she...she kind of threw her life away..." she let the words die in her throat.

"We have been really worried" Kurt stepped in "God, I love that girl, please don't tell her I said that, but I do, you'd be surprised to see her at her best mood, she can be so sweet and caring, she really is an angel. But none of us knew what to do, she wasn't letting us help. The only thing she would say was..." but he couldn't finish. Now his eyes were locked on Quinn's and he wasn't sure if he should continue. Rachel obviously did it for him.