A/N: This is the preview to my very first fic! Let it be forewarned that this fic is M for a reason. It's a dark fic involving cursing, violence and adult themes.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything Glee or Glee related.
It was just a group gathering. Team bonding, if you will, gone horribly wrong when the party is unexpectedly crashed. How do you protect the ones you love, when you need to be protected? This is about the pain & survival of the Glee club when their lives are threatened. All 12 members are included. Pairings: Artina, Puckleberry, Finn&Quinn(post-baby), Mercedes&Matt w/Quinn/Kurt friendship.
And as he discretely stared, he wondered bitterly to himself, "what does Artie have that I don't?"
She held him gingerly as the silent sobs wracked his frame. "Shh, it's gonna be okay sweetie," she whispered in his ear, motherly instincts kicking in, "I promise you, we'll find a way out."
"Please!" he half sobbed, "don't do this to her! Don't hurt her!" Tears streamed down his face, messing up his glasses. "Please." he whispered, looking into the terrified eyes. "I love you." was all she managed, before being pulled into the dark room.
"Dude! What in fuck do you want me to do?! They out number us by one, that's more than enough!" he yelled desperately, searching for the light at the end of the tunnel. That's when he heard her scream.
"I figure the easiest, most effective way to hurt you, is to hurt your girls" His usually cocky smile was twisted, crazed.
I need a reliable and patient beta/co-conspirator! Some one who can bounce ideas with me, probably even get to write a couple chapters. The first chapter or two will be mostly fluff, establishing the story.
And anyone who can guess who says &/or who the quote is to will get a synopsis of the story. =)
No flames please! Lotsalove Gleeks. 3