NOTE: Starts before season 3 during summer break. Also I am not the best at grammar but I tried to check for errors so I hope this is okay.
Also the only couples at the beginning are Artie and Brittany & Finn and Rachel are dating. Things will probably change later. Also the underlined is the thoughts that Rachel can here.
DISCLAIMER: I don't own Glee and this story is just for fun. I am not making any money off of it.
Lima Ohio
"I can't stop it its burning from the inside." The young Latina girl screamed as she sat huddled in the corner of her grandmother's small home. In the room the single table was over turned, chairs were scattered and the plates were sitting smashed on the floor.
"Grandma, you have to leave this place. I can't control it." the girl yelled in Spanish as her grandmother looked at her in horror.
"No, child. I don't know what is going on but I will not leave you here." Her grandmother said in a strong but shaky voice.
"Get out! Now" The girl yelled but her grandmother refused to listen. The girl realized that she shouldn't be surprised because everyone had always said that she got her stubbornness from her grandmother and she guessed they were right. She realized at this moment she had started to cry begging her grandmother to leave her in this little 2 bedroom house and run as far away as she could.
The problem was that her grandmother wouldn't listen to her and continued to walk toward her (instead of away from her like she wanted) and like a switch she knew it was too late and she could not hold it anymore.
"nieta, I love you and I want to help you. Santana, tell me what's wrong." Her grandmother once again said and that was the last thing that Santana heard as she unleashed the uncontrollable fires that emerged from deep within. Somehow she instinctually knew that they would not hurt her but they hurt everyone around her destroying everything in its path. When it was done all Santana could do was stay huddled in that corner crying and whispering "I am a monster" but no one could hear her because the fire had taken them all.
As the scene switched a girl could be seen huddled in a corner (in a similar fashion as the previous girl) screaming at her fathers to get away from her. Much like the previous girl, this new young girl also had loving family members who refused to leave her in this condition. What they did not know was that they were causing her more pain.
"Dads, please leave me alone" The girl cried as she felt pain emitting from her head and when she thought it couldn't get any worse it did.
What's wrong with her. We have to help Rachel.
As she heard the words repeating from both her fathers she was so frightened because neither of them had moved their mouths but their words we screaming in her head and she heard more screaming but she could not possibly know where they were coming from.
I wonder if Damien likes me and if I should ask him out. I know I am not as pretty as Samara but…
I can't wait to see Jenny she's been gone for almost a year…
I just can't tell my parents I am gay, what if they reject me…
As the girl kept listening to all the voices they all became one as she could barely decipher them all. She was so stuck in her own head that she didn't here her fathers actually talking to her. She also did not hear them running out of the room with very worried scared looks on their faces. She was too stuck in her own head with the voices, in the pain that she was not physically or mentally present at all.
At this point all of the images and moments were clashing together as the scene of another young African American girl was huddled in the same position as the other two girls. People were around her too but unlike the other two she could not focus on them at all because all she was doing was screaming out in pain. The only words the surrounding people could hear her say was "I feel their pain" in an agonized voice.
Had she been mentally present at all she would have noticed all of the doctors, medical staff and family members surrounding her. Even the medical staff looked down at this girl wondering what was wrong with her as she screamed for so long that she had made her voice horse. The boy stood their in the background watching and as though the girl felt him she turned and faced him with a look of pure agony in her eyes as she continued to scream.
These images continued to come, as the boy sprung out of bed to escape the dreams. He was sweating bullets and had jumped out of bed so fast that he fell out of bed hitting the floor hard. He could not force himself to move and so he was stuck on the floor breathing heavily as his parents ran into the room. His father picked him up and his mother ran over forcing him to drink some water and stop shaking but it did not work. He continued to shake and breathe harshly for a long while as his parents, not knowing what to do, hugged him tightly. They continued to whisper "It's aright, Artie" in his ear while he clung to them as life depended on it.
About two hours later Artie had fully calmed down. His mother started talking about taking him to the hospital but he refused to leave. They then tried to ask him if he was alright and what was this dream about but he would not answer.
His parents left his room hoping he would feel better after some more sleep otherwise they both realized they would have to take Artie to the hospital against his will. He lay in his bed but he spoke no more and stared into space with a haunted look on his face as he thought of all his glee friends.
