Disclaimer: I don't own glee or any acotrs and stuff

Prologue

Today was horrible as were most days spent in school. I was either ignored or told- quite harshly in my opinion- to be quiet and I was slushied not once but twice. I didn't even have a change of clothes after the second time. So I was forced to walk around in cold, sticky, wet clothing the whole day. God I loathe it the most when it dries and it's sticks to your flesh.

Sighing, I shut my locker and stalked off to glee. I wasn't even as eager as I once was to attend glee. It wasn't a safe haven anymore. Glee was more like an extension of school. The bullying was still the same but at least I didn't get slushied there.

"Oh great it's manhands," came Santana's snide voice. "I was praying you wouldn't show but I guess they went unanswered." I ignored her as per usual and took my seat in the front. Mr. Schuester had yet to appear which I thought was unprofessional. He should be setting an example by being early or at least on time.

"Hey RuPaul you still have some left over slushy from your slushy facial this morning," Santana laughed causing a few chuckles to ring out in the room.

"I'm well aware of that fact, thank you Santana, but as you can clearly see I didn't have a spare change of clothes so that's why I'm in this current state," I huffed before turning to face the board.

"Hm, if anything the slushy just improved your clothes," she cackled. I inhaled a deep breath of air before counting to ten silently. I refused to stoop to her level and acknowledge her insult.

"Hey Treasure Trail I'm talking to you," she snapped.

"Really?" I asked feigning surprise. "All I'm hearing is 'Blah, Blah, Blah'." I heard Mercedes gasp and I was doing the same mentally.

"You must have lost your mind Berry," Santana growled shooting out of her seat.

"Whoa what's going on?" Mr. Schuester intervened stepping into class.

"Nothing anymore," I sighed. "Mr. Schuester I'd rather not take part in today's practice. I'm going home." I mean really he couldn't expect me to perform under these circumstances.

"Good leave," Mercedes rolled her eyes. "More solos for us anyway."

I huffed and stormed out of the room. The walk to my car was peaceful and I had a chance to settle down. Now I sort of wished I had kept calm and not walked out. Starting my car I pulled out of the lot slowly and made my way home.

I hadn't noticed the dark flash to my left as I turned. Everything was a blur after that. I heard the sounds of crunching metal and squealing tires before I felt a sharp pain in my chest.

I couldn't see.

My vision was blurry.

My body was frozen and a deep throbbing ran through my body.

Nothing was making sense and before I knew it I was engulfed in darkness.

A/N: Alright this is my first Glee fic so tell me what you think.