I walked at a quick pace the sun would be down in a hour or so and if I wasn't back to the house in time they wouldn't let me in. I spotted a figure in front of me just a block or to away. I stopped in the empty street, and lifted my gun. I waited for a better shot, just to find that the figure was man hands. I lowered my gun and ran to meet the hobbit. "Did you find anything." I asked when she was close enough to hear my voice. She shook her head in defeat.

"Nothing." She showed me her empty back-pack to reasure me. "How about you?" She asked looking at the bag slung over my shoulder.

"Just this."I handed the bag with a few cans of food and an empty hand gun inside. "You think Puck found anything?" I asked in a gentler voice then I usually used with the diva.

"Let's hope so. Your findings alone won't do much." She said in a cold tone.

"Fuck you hobbit at least I found something!" I protested. She looked down at her feet.

"I'm sorry Santana I just... I mean we need to find more food." She looked down the street with hopeful eyes. "Where is Noah?" She said in a needing voice.

"I don't know but I'm not waiting out here for him." I said. She nodded in agreement. "The suns going down and that's when those fuckers come out." I said in a hateful tone. I grabbed my bag from the girl in front of me and started towards the house. "Let's move, man hands." We cut across a yard and over a few fences until we got to the street we both knew all to well. I stopped a few houses away from the blue two story house that was our destination. I looked at the white house in front of me, the grass over grown just a little, the fence stopped just at the knees and the house sat in piece. Looking at it you wouldn't know that no one lives there anymore. I looked at the rose bushes in its front yard a little out of control and in need of a trim. Small yellow ducks positioned in a row as if following the mother. "Berry?" Rachel stopped at my call and turned around. She was a ways in front of me. She came back quickly. Placing a hand on my shoulder she shook her head.

"They'll come out if you get to close its to big of a risk, Santana." I took in a deep breath and looked into the eyes of the hobbit before me.

"I promised her."I handed her my bag and stepped over the small white fence. "Watch me back Berry." I bolted for a small duck, like a kid running to ring a door bell and ditch before getting caught. I grabbed a duck and turned to run. I tripped at the sound of the front door opening. I pushed up off the ground clutching the duck. A man came out a man that I had seen many times. A man whose table I had sat at many times, a man whose roof I had slept under every now and then, a man whose daughter had turned out to be the love of my life. "Shoot Berry!" I screamed running towards her. "Shoot him." I could feel him behind me just feet away.

"I told you he'd come out." she yelled as she fired. "I missed." she screamed like it was the most shocking thing in the world. "Run Santana." She grabbed my bag and gun off the floor and started running away from me. I jumped the small fence and turned around to face the man I had once called Mr.P He stopped at the fence just as I thought he would. His once peach skin now almost a sickly white. His once gray hair covered in dry blood.

"Mr.P" I said in a sad voice. I closed my eyes at the sight of the stab wound on his side. "oh.. Britt." I cringed at the thought that the poor blonde had to see the sight of her father like this.

"Santana!" Puck's voice was loud and clear as he ran towards me a turned to see him aiming his all ready cocked pistol at the thing before me. His gun had fire before I had even noticed him. "you okay?" He held out his hand to help me up. I nodded refusing his hand in the most polite way I new. "Rach." He yelled at the small diva running back to us.

"What the fuck hobbit!" I hit her with a small punch in the arm.

"I said run!" she said in her own defense.

"We don't have time to have a girl on girl smack down although when we get back to Quinn's I wont be one to protest." Puck said pointing at the setting sun. "There already coming out." He said looking around us. I looked at the Peirce house that's lawn now housed a women and a small girl. I closed my eyes, "There just clowns now." Puck said seeing the look on my face. "Let's move."

We ran across the lawn to Quinn's front door the sun just barely in the sky. "Open the door wheels!" I pounded on the heavy door. Rachel and Puck shoot off rounds behind me.

"It's already dusk!" An annoyed Artie came from the other side of the door.

"OPEN THE DAMN DOOR!" Puck yelled shooting a clown coming up the walk.'

"Come on Artie we're all here." Rachel yelled reassuring the cripple on the other side that I wasn't the only one trying to get in. It took him a second but the handie crippable boy unlatched the locks and opened the heavy door. We rushed in and slammed the door shut behind us latching the locks as quick as possible.

I was stopped by puck before I could launch myself at the cripple in front of me."You little fucker! What the hell's your problem!" Puck pulled me back as I tried to jerk out of his hands.

"Chill. Santana." Puck said struggling to hold onto me as I tried to fling my limbs at the boy in front of me. "Did the other team come back?" He asked his eyes locked on the boy that opened the door.

"There in the living room with and the others." He said. I stopped fighting to get at the four eyes in front of me and pulled myself out of Pucks hands and towards the living room. "We didn't think you guys were going to make it back in time. We thought maybe the zom.." Puck didn't let him finish the sentence,

"Don't call them that!" he said getting in the nerds face. "there clowns! If your going to talk about them you call 'um clowns." He said as if her was trying convince himself. The living room was filled with the faces of our former glee filled friends.

"Rachel." Quinn hopped to her feet and crossed the room to the shorter girl that had just entered. "We thought you." she didn't finish the sentence she just wrapped the hobbit into her arms and whispered something I couldn't make out. It was a new Quinn a Quinn I had never seen. It was the girl that she'd become when this all started. First she broke down thinking God was punishing her for her past, then she broke down even further confessing a secret that only Britt and I had know about. Telling a one Rachel Barbra Berry, that she was in love with her. Witch had resulted in a make out frenzy between the two, and then this she broke out of her normal bitchy state her head of the beehive behavior and just worried about Rachel and if Rachel was okay. Puck made his way over to Loren and sat down with his girl. I scanned the .Shuester was sitting with the red head whose name I'd never cared to remember. Mike holding Tina in his long lengthy arms Sam and Aretha side by side on the floor Kurt and Blaine at the kitchen table that sat behind the sofa and Britt sitting beside them her head laying on the table like she was a little kid playing 'heads up seven up.'

I rushed over to her and put my a hand on her shoulder.

"Britt… look." I pulled the small duck from my pocket and placed it on the table before her. Head head jolted up at the sound of my voice.

"San!" she wrapped her arms around me without look at the small duck I had risked my life to get. "Thank you." She said letting go and picking the duck up.

I smiled and pulled the blonde closer to me planting a kiss on her forehead." I'm glad you like it."

"I love you San." My heart skipped a beat at the blondes words.

"I love you more B."