I only own Glee in my dreams.
Becoming We Three.
Prologue
The night after everything blew up, Quinn came home late.
Mrs. Hudson had given her the key the morning after she had moved in, but this was the first time that she had used it.
She waited until all of the lights were out for a good half an hour before she pushed the key in. The click sounded like a bullhorn, and she wondered how she hadn't woken Finn or his mother. She half expected them to come charging at her, to tell her that she was no longer welcome in their home.
Trying to keep her breathing even, she tiptoed up to Finn's room for her teddy bear and pajamas. She found her things, which before had been just as much a part of their household's as Finn's, neatly packed and piled in a dark corner, her teddy on top.
Quinn hurried to the down stairs bathroom, forgoing a shower in fear that it would make too much noise. She felt guilty as Finn's heavy sweatpants settled under her stomach, his oversized shirt pulling tight across her midsection. She would need to find new pajamas tomorrow.
Sleep did not come easy to Quinn that night. In her waking hours the tossed and turned, unable to find a comfortable position to ease her aching back. When she did fall into a fitful sleep, it was to find shadowy nightmares of Finn hitting her, telling her that she was a worthless liar as she shriveled on the ground as the bloody remains of the baby pooled at her feet.
Around seven, bright sunlight streamed into the Hudson's living room, and she gave up entirely. Instead, she moved her three bags into her car, scribbled a quick but heartfelt thank-you on the refrigerator whiteboard, and drove away. Far away.
She didn't know where she wanted to go, all she knew was that it wasn't here.
A/N: so I don't really like this, but it needs to be said to start off the story. I kind of have a story plan – either this will be a short-ish story with (possibly/most likely) a similar-length sequel, or a slightly longer story with a couple months time gap. What do you think? Hope you enjoyed it.
