Hey guys, you know me when I get an idea I write it out and post the ones I think have potential for you guys to check out. So here's a new story i'm thinking about.
DISCLAIMER: Not my characters
In My Veins Chapter 1
RPOV
People say serendipity doesn't exist but not even I could've seen this coming. If I'm being honest with myself it never really sank in yet here I am, here we are, here I was Quinn Fabray in my bed with fast asleep next to me. Anyone who knows us knows very well that this was not expected but death does that to a person.
To tell this story it starts with a phone call; the phone call that changed my plans this evening exponentially.
8 hours ago (8pm)
I sat staring at my computer screen fully prepared to organize my music alphabetically when my phone rang.
Hey girl what you doing tonight?
Hey Mercedes I'm taking it easy tonight, I'm going to organize some music and then read a book. What about you?
Kurt and I are having a sleepover.
Sounds fun, enjoy.
You wanna join?
No thanks I'm just going to stick home tonight.
Well I guess we'll talk tomorrow.
Bye Mercedes.
As I hung the phone up I breathed in happy to get back to my music when the phone rang again.
Mercedes I really don't want to come over. I said a tad irritated.
It's n-not Mercedes
Surprised I looked at the phone to make sure I was hearing right.
Quinn?
I-I shouldn't have called I k-know but I-I had n-no one else.
Sitting up in my seat I started to get alarmed
Quinn, where are you?
Um, I don't –
Quinn breathe tell me where you are and I'll come get you. I said grabbing my jacket and car keys.
Should I call Santana or the police or something? I asked
NO, Rachel please don't. I'm - I'm in Pandora in front a closed gas station.
Okay Quinn, I'll be right there, just stay where you are and keep your phone on.
Okay.
I hung up the phone already in my car and drove towards Pandora.
As I got closer I got directions from Quinn as to where exactly she had been. Indicating I turned in spotting Quinn sitting on the ground. Not bothering to turn the car off I hopped out running over to her.
"What happened here Quinn?" I asked
Stooping in front her I saw the tears flowing freely down her cheeks. She didn't say anything just stared out. I attempted to touch her when she flinched away. Looking into my eyes she realized it was me and broke down.
I sat pulled her into me letting her cry it out.
When she finally calmed down I urged her to come back to my car.
"Come on Quinn I'll take you home." I said as I entered the driver's seat. Shaking her head frantically she looked practically catatonic.
"Okay do you want to go back to my place?" I asked she shook her head again.
I sighed and searched my brain for options.
"Okay how about this, I'll drive us around for a little while, is that okay would that be better?" I asked desperately looking for a way to help.
She nodded and that's exactly what I did.
End of Flashback
Quinn squirmed in bed jumping me out of my memory she had been restless most of the night and I still didn't know what was wrong.
"No." She muttered in her sleep squirming again, followed by another yell of no then full on screaming. Jumping to action I pulled put my hand on her face.
"Quinn, wake up, it's just a dream. Come on open your eyes, its okay sweetie come on wake up." I reassured her as her eyes shot open full of tears.
"It's okay Quinn, I'm here. I'm not leaving you just breathe, I've got you." I said pulling her into me as the tears continued.
I held on tightly to her as she calmed and her breath evened out. She promised to talk to me in the morning but the more I witnessed the more curious I got. The main questions in my mind where:
What the hell happened to Quinn Fabray?
Why was I the one she called?
How can we fix this?
It's short and if I do choose to continue with this story it won't be long but let me know what you think nonetheless. On a side note i didn't know what to name this but was listening to In My Veins by Andrew Belle when I came up with this name...(things music can impact on). Your opinions are welcomed.
Specks :)