A/N So if you didn't read the summary, this story contains G!p Quinn. If that offends you in any way, bye. Anyway I recently started up watching Kill la Kill and was inspired by Inumuta's character. So I figured why not make Quinn a harass hacker.

Rated M for later chapters.

I sat on the inside of the billboard typing away on my Alienware laptop. Perfect computer for a gaming nerd like myself, if you subtract the fact that it runs on Windows 8.

I had made this place my home away from home. Normally I would be in my room, pwning some noobs but with Russell back, my routine was shot to hell. And since mom died, there was nobody to stop his drunken brutality.

What kid wants to deal with their father calling them a disgrace?

With no friends to run to, I searched for a place where nobody would find me when I don't want to be found and what better place than a billboard of whatever crap horror movie was being advertised for the time being?

Despite my...abnormality, Russell still kept me fed and alive. Solely for the fact that without me, his business would have crashed and he arrested a long time ago.

My skills in computer exceeded using the internet to Twit (Is that even what it's called) about my day and pirating movies or games. I was rather skilled at hacking. I had the power and talent to make or break any company I wanted to, which brings me to my current activity.

The football team has always fucked with me and after dealing with it for years, I figured as my own personal senior prank I would teach them a lesson. And what better way to do that than put their captain in his place? Sure messing with Hudson would fuck over Kurt and he's a nice guy, but that's not my problem.

Typing in the final codes, I watched with a smirk on my face as their stocks rapidly declined when suddenly my computer alerted me that the FBI was onto me. I knew I had to move but within seconds the only safe exit from the billboard was kicked down and men rushed in. Luckily for me there was only two men.

'Heh. Never underestimate your adversaries. But how did they get here so quickly?'

I swiftly threw my bag, filled with useless textbooks filled with knowledge I learned years ago and bolted to the exit. By the time the men had regained composure I had already made it down the ladder.

I continued my running, my pink hair getting into my face every now and then.

'Note to self: Get a fucking haircut.'

I rounded into an alley only to be met with a dozen more soldiers, guns trained on me. It then hit me that the men from before were to lure me here.

Dropping to my knees and putting my hands in the air, I decided to go for the 'innocence' route, "Please, Please don't hurt me! It was just an innocent prank."

Suddenly a woman with brown hair walked between all of the henchmen. Judging by the way they all parted like the red sea and she was Moses, I'm gonna go ahead and assume she's the boss.

The woman was tiny, but her posture demanded respect and obedience. She reminded me of my father and it made me sick.

Her voice was firm,"As a mother, I can tell when someone is trying to feed me lies and crocodile tears. Don't waste that on me."

She tugged me up onto my feet and despite the fact that I was taller than her, she made me feel a foot tall.

'Another trait she shares with Russell. Christ, I dislike her already.'

I remained silent and she took note of my attention as she continued to talk, her voice never losing it's authority, "We've been tracking you for a while, Fabray. If you wish not to be shot, I suggest you follow me."

With that she released my arm and stalked away.

'Well Quinnie, you have two options: die at the hands of these idiots or go into question car with a bitch who may potentially kill me regardless.'

I released a sigh and watched the way the woman's hips swayed as she walked.

'Well at least if I go with her, I'll get shot by a woman with a nice ass.'

With that last thought, I followed the still nameless woman to her car right after sticking my tongue out at the fucktards she brought along with her.

Sorry for all mistakes and my overall bad English!