Rachel Berry wiped a tear from her eye and held her head high as she walked into McKinley High. She kept her head held high as she marched do the hall to her locker. As she was working to open her locker, a familiar tall figure came over and leaned against the locker.

"Rachel Can we please talk?" Finn begged.

Rachel shook her head, and pulled open her locker, "No Finn. We cannot talk. I have to get to class." She pulled out her books and turned to look at her former boyfriend.

"Rachel, Can you please explain to me what's going on? You call me last night out of the blue and you break up with me, what is going on?" Finn asked, desperately.

"You know very well what you did! You cheated on me." Rachel said, lowering her voice, slamming her locker shut.

"What?" Finn asked, still confused. "Who told you that?"

"Kurt! He said you brought Santana home with you last night, and you two were up in your bedroom." Rachel exclaimed, walking down the hall.

"Rachel, Nothing Happened!" Finn exclaimed, running after her.

"Really? Because when I called Santana, She confirmed it. She said, Quote 'We totally got it on, Guess your boy wants to play for the big leagues now' End Quote"

"Rachel! It's Santana! You honestly can't believe that can you?" Finn asked.

"Yes, Finn, Yes I can. Do you remember when you dumped me for Santana before? Well I do. I'm through with this. I'm through!" Rachel rushed ahead, brushing away tears. She ran right past her first class, and out the door. She got straight in her car and drove home, tears blinding her vision. She unlocked the door, and ran up to her room. She flopped down on her bed and let the tears free. They streamed down her face; she looked down at herself, What was the matter with her, Why couldn't she keep Finn? What did Santana have that she didn't? Rachel walked to her bathroom in a daze. She picked up her pink razor and stared at it, Was it really worth it? A ton of memories rushed through her head…

"Everybody hates me."

"I'm selfish. The fact is, I'm only really generous if there's something in it for me."

"You don't belong here Rachel."

"We all just pretend to like you."

"Most of the time I find it difficult to be in the same room with you"

Rachel's eyes watered at these hurtful words, and nodded, Yes, Yes this was really worth it. She closed her eyes and lifted the razor, drifted off into space.

So I got this idea from this really amazing video on YouTube, I would link it, but it doesn't link here. So just go look up "What if Rachel Died?" by xLadyxMacbethx