Hey guys, so this my first Glee story... And I'm slightly nervous about this story, because it's my first Glee story.

So please no flames, unless it's constructive criticism :)

Hope you enjoy reading as I enjoying writing it :)

Enjoy the mini chapter just give you an insight to what has happened :) So think of this as a prologue :)


Finn was besides himself with worry. He was sat in the waiting room, waiting for Kurt and Rachel's Dads to arrive at the hospital. He was pacing around the waiting room, where he had been told to wait. He couldn't get the image out of his head, seeing his Rachel lying there on the floor, unresponsive. He began to feel angry, angry at not been able to look after and protect Rachel. She was his girlfriend and he was suppose to love her (which he did, so much) and protect her from everything, and he couldn't even do that. The door opened and Kurt and Carole entered the room, Carole rushing up to give her son a hug.

'Oh Finn, my darling... She's going to be okay!' she reassured him, rubbing his back. Finn sniffed and pulled away, walking away from his Mum and sitting down with his head in his hands.

'How do you know that?' he snapped. Kurt rushed and sat next to his step brother.

'She'll be okay, Finn. It's Rachel. She's get better because she knows that I've got tickets for Wicked in New York for us... and you know that's she's been wanting to get her hands on them for ages' said Kurt, pulling three tickets from his pocket and showing them to Finn, who glared at him.

'And I see now isn't the time to be talking about that, okay' said Kurt, putting tickets in his pocket. The room was tense, before Kurt decided to do something. He clapped his hands and dragged Finn to his feet.

'Right, we're going to get some Starbucks Coffee and a frozen yogurt' said Kurt, making Finn turn to him

'I'm not going anywhere until I know Rachel is in out of danger!' Finn growled. Kurt raised his eyebrow.

'She's in a hospital with nurses and doctors, she's pretty safe. Now I know you haven't eaten or shaved for nearly 24 hours hours, because your breath smells like stinky gym socks and your skin looks rough than sandpaper rubbing on wood' said Kurt, making Finn stutter in protest.

'Son, go and get cleaned up. Get refreshed and then you can come back... Rachel will need you to help her through this when she wakes up' said a voice from behind Finn. The Hudson-Hummel clan turned to see LeRoy and Hiram Berry (Rachel's Dads) stood in the doorway.

'I can't. She needs me' said Finn, his voice breaking. LeRoy sighed.

'Finn, she needs you, yes... But she'll want you be well. You now as well as I do that she'll sent you straight home when she sees the state of you' LeRoy said. Finn sighed and rubbed his face with his hands.

'Fine. But I'm coming straight back' he warned them, before allowing Kurt to drag him out of them, muttering about what razor is best to get rid of the stubble what had grown on Finn's face, and what moisturizer would be good for his skin, which Finn loudly protested to. LeRoy and Hiram stepped into the room and shut the door, blocking out Finn's protests.

'Howse Rachel?' asked Burt. Hiram sighed and sat down, LeRoy sitting next to him, putting his hand on his arm. He sighed, before replying.

'Not good. She's in recovery, but... I'm too scared to let her out of this hospital, in case she does it again'. Carole smiled sadly at Rachel's Dads. She knew all about addiction, and what it does to people and their families.

'LeRoy, Hiram. I know exactly what you're going through. Addiction is difficult and she's going to need a lot of help and support to get her through this... And I promise I will do everything I can to help you guys through this' she said.

She had already lost Finn's father, she wasn't about to let Finn lose anyone else who he loved and admired, not if she could help it...


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