Author's Note: Hi! This is my first Fanfiction! I hope that you like it! I'm sorry if I don't post often enough for you, but I promise to post the entire story at some point. By the way, I don't own the rights to Gallagher Girls or Glee. They were not my ideas and neither were the characters or any plot from the shows that may be mentioned as backstory. However, this story is all mine. If the first couple of chapters aren't interesting enough and spend too much time on recap, it'll definitely become more exciting in later chapters. To let you know what you'll have to loook forward to, here's an excerpt from the climax! Enjoy! XD

Excerpt From The Climax

Cammie walked through the door, suddenly assaulted by the blaring music, low lighting of a house party, and the stench of alcohol.

"Cammie, have a beer," Puck said, holding out a red cup.

"No way! I don't drink," Cammie yelled over the loud Ke$ha song.

"Come on, it's fun," Grant called out from across the room where he was grinding against Brittany.

"No!"

"Guys, leave her alone," Finn said, stopping the other boys from trying to get Cammie to drink. "Would you like Dr. Pepper instead?"

"Sure," Cammie, said, taking the cup from Finn. She cautiously sniffed at it. It was definitely Dr. Pepper. Cammie took a sip, and the soda fizzled on her tongue. It tasted normal, too. She looked around, and headed over to the couch where Bex was sitting, staring daggers at Brittany.

"Hey," Cammie said. She looked around, enjoying the party. Liz and Jonas were sitting at a table and discussing advanced physics- in Mandarin. Artie, Sam, and Mike Chang were all drunkenly yelling at the football game they were watching, and Finn was quietly watching next to them. Being as he had offered her the Dr. Pepper, Cammie assumed that he, too, didn't drink. Quinn and Santana were drunkenly yelling at each other.

"You're a total whore. Can't you choose which guy you want to date? You've dated practically all of the guys in the Glee Club," Santana said.

"Yeah, well at least I haven't slept with all of them," Quinn retorted.

Macey and Puck were arm wrestling, and Macey was letting him win (in like, five minutes. Right now they were in the middle). It was obvious that Puck had been drinking something stronger than the beer he'd offered Cammie. Cammie couldn't tell whether Macey had been drinking. Tina and Mercedes were laughing at nothing. Kurt and Blaine were making out in a corner.

"I'm Harry Potter," Blaine slurred when he and Kurt came up for air. "My best friend is Ron Wee-zee, and I escaped Lord Vollemord, and I destroyed the Zefron horcrux. And it was totally awesome."

"No you're not," Kurt, clearly sober, said, puzzled. He knew that Blaine was totally wasted, but he hadn't expected this.

"Why not?" Blaine asked

Kurt had to say something that would make sense to Blaine's skewed state of logic. "Because Harry Potter is straight."

"Oh, yeah, huh?" They went back to kissing.

Half of her Dr. Pepper was gone when Cammie realized that something was wrong. Her brain was all… fuzzy. Maybe I need more caffeine to wake me up, Cammie thought, and she took another sip of her Dr. Pepper. Her vision clouded. After another sip, she could feel the kidnappers from the circle as they pressed upon her, trying to drag her into the van. She could see Zach in the distance. She lashed out against the kidnappers, screaming for Zach. But Zach didn't turn around. He was walking away, fading into the distance.

"Zach! Zach, make them stop!" Cammie yelled, flailing wildly.

Bex looked at Cammie. What was going on? They'd been talking on the couch when Cammie had suddenly gone quiet and limp, and now this? Bex rushed to the stereo and turned off the music, as Liz and Macey rushed over to try to quiet Cammie. Everyone (except Grant and Brittany, who were now making out) was staring at Cammie, who was still shrieking and struggling against her imaginary captors.

Bex turned to the group. "Who put the roofies in Cammie's drink?" No one spoke up. "Finn, you gave it to her. What did you put in it?"

"Nothing," Finn said, incredulous.

"You drugged her?" Sam said. "That's so not cool, dude."

"I didn't, I swear."

"He's telling the truth," Kurt said. "Come on, guys. We all know that Finn doesn't drink and wouldn't do something like this." Everyone nodded. "But Puck would."

"I didn't do it," Puck said. "Sure, I drink and occasionally do drugs. But to drug someone who doesn't even drink and I'm not interested in?" He scoffed.

"So who did?" Bex's question was met with silence. "Guys, this is a time for honesty. If anyone did this, they need to 'fess up now." Still no answer. Suddenly, realization dawned on her. She turned to Liz and Macey, who had managed to quiet Cammie, "How do they know where she is?"

"Who?" Jonas asked, but he was ignored.

Macey shrugged. Liz replied with a quiet, "I don't know," as she searched her huge brain, trying to find an answer.

"Who?" Jonas asked again.

"The Circle," Macey said, to shut him up. This got Grant to look up. The color left Jonas' face.

"The Circle is here?" Grant asked.

"How?" Jonas asked.

Cammie mumbled something.

"What was that, Cammie?" Liz asked.

"Zach."