Authors Note: I decided to write a Fuinn Titanic FanFic because there were some for other Glee couples but not these two, so I did some of my research on Titanic, Vehicles , I watched the movie lots of times getting some lines from the actors. It took almost a week to put this together so I hope you FuinnShippers will enjoy! There may be some Britana in later chapters as well, so review and let me know if I should carry on this story and give me some ideas as I'm already thinking about the ending of this two endings maybe?
Characters So Far ~ Glee character's on who they are playing:
Finn Hudson – Jack
Noah 'Puck' Puckerman – Fabrizio
Quinn Fabrey – Rose
Russell Fabrey – Cal (As a father)
Judy Fabrey – Ruth
Brittany Piers – Trudy (Maid)
Santana Lopez – Tommy (female)
Chapter One: Introduction and set sail.
Southampton Dock – 1912
A white Renault, leading a silver-grey daimler-benz, pushes through the Crowd leaving a wake in the press of people. Around the handsome cars People are streaming to board the ship, jostling with hustling seamen and Stokers, porters, and barking white star line officials.
The Renault stops and the small driver scurries to open the door for a young blonde woman dressed in a stunning white and purple outfit, with an enormous feathered hat. She is 17 years old and beautiful, regal of bearing, with Piercing hazel eyes. As she looks up at the ship, taking it in with cool appraisal.
"I don't see what all the fuss is about. It doesn't look any bigger than the Mauretania."
A personal valet opens the door on the other side of the car for Russell Fabrey, the 49 year old that is arrogant and rich beyond meaning.
He looks at the blonde "You can be blasé about some things, Quinn, but not about Titanic. It's over a hundred feet longer than Mauretania, and far more luxurious. It has squash courts, a Parisian cafe... even Turkish baths."
Russell turns and fives his hand to Quinn's mother, Judith 'Judy' Fabrey, who descends from the touring car. Judy is a 45 year society empress, from one of the most prominent Philadelphia families.
"Our daughter is much too hard to impress, Judy." Russell strained as they began their walk to the ship.
Judy gazed up at the leviathan "So this is the ship they say is unsinkable."
"It is unsinkable. God himself couldn't sink this ship!" Russell speaks with pride of a hast providing a special experience.
They walk towards the first class gangway. They move into the crowd. Brittany S. Piers Quinn's maid, hustles behind them, laden with bags of her mistress's most recent purchases things too delicate for the baggage handlers.
Russell leads, weaving between vehicles and handcarts, hurrying passengers (Mostly second class and steerage) and well-wishers. Most of the first Class passengers are avoiding the smelly press of the dockside crowd by using an elevated boarding bridge, twenty feet above.
They pass a line of steerage passengers in their coarse wool and tweeds, queued up inside movable barriers like cattle in a chute. A HEALTH OFFICER examines their heads one by one, checking scalp and eyelashes for lice.
Russell is jostled by two yelling steerage boys who shove past him. And he is bumped again a second later by the boys' father.
"Steady!" Russell growls at the cockney man.
"Sorry squire!"The Cockney father pushes on, after his kids, shouting.
"Steerage swine apparently missed his annual bath." He told his wife on his arm.
"Honestly, Russell, if you weren't forever booking everything at the lastinstant, we could have gone through the terminal instead of running alongthe dock like some squalid immigrant family." Judy responded to her husband
"All part of my charm, Judith. At any rate, it was our darling daughter's beautyrituals which made us late." Russell glances back at Quinn, who looked at him with a scowl.
"You told me to change." She growled hiding it as best she could.
"I couldn't let you wear black on sailing day, sweet pea. It's bad luck." Russell chuckled lightly.
"I felt black." Quinn muttered to her maid Brittany who smiled at the trying to hold in a laugh. Quinn grinned at her friend.
Quinn (V.O.)
"It was the ship of dreams... to everyone else. To me it was a slave ship, taking me back to America in chains."
Russell's hand closes possessively over Quinn's arm. He escorts her up the gangway and the black hull of Titanic swallows them.
Quinn (V.O.)
"Outwardly I was everything a well brought up girl should be. Inside, I was screaming."
The mighty triple steam horns on Titanic's funnels, bellowing their departure warning.
Southampton Docks/Titanic – 1912
A VIEW OF TITANIC from several blocks away, towering above the terminal
Buildings like the skyline of a city. The steamer's whistle echoes across Southampton.
It catches men's attention inside a smoky pub. It is crowded with dockworkers and ship crew. As a poker game goes on in the corner.
Finn Hudson and Noah 'Puck' Puckerman, both 20 years of age exchange a glance as the other two players argue in Swedish. Finn is American, a tall, lanky drifter with his dark scruffy hair. He also has a light unshaven beard, and his clothes are rumpled from sleeping in them. He is a singer and artist, and has adopted the bohemian style of art scene in Paris, and sings for fun. He is also very self-possessed and sure-footed for 20, having lived on his own since the young age of 14.
The TWO SWEDES continue their sullen argument, in Swedish.
(OLAF subtitled):
"You stupid fish head. I can't believe you bet our tickets."
(SVEN subtitled):
"You lost our money. I'm just trying to get it back. Now shut up and take a card."
Finn looks jaunty. "Hit me again, Sven."Finn takes the card and slips it into his hand as he quick looks at them.
Noah licking his lips nervously as he refuses a card.
Finn sighs as the final whistle for Titanic departure blows again.
"The moment of truth boys. Somebody's life's about to change." Noah puts his cards down. So do the Swedes. Finn holds his close. "Let's see… Puck's got nothing. Olaf, you've got four. Sven, uh oh… two pair… mmm." Finn turns to Noah. "Sorry Noah."
"What you mean sorry? What you lost all my money? What you got?! You've got to be fuckin' kidding me-. "Noah freaked at Finn, who cut him off.
"Sorry, You're not gonna see your mom again for a long time…" He slaps his cards down on the table "Because you're goin' to America! FULL HOUSE BOYS!" Grinning happily.
"YYYEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAA!" Noah cheered. The table explodes into shouting of different languages. Finn rakes in the money and the tickets.
Finn Smiles at the swedes "Sorry boys. Three of a kind and a pair. I'm high and you're dry and..." He looks at Noah"...we're going to—-"Both Noah and Finn scream "AMERICA!"
Olaf balls up one huge farmer's fist. We think he's going to clobber Finn, but he swings round and punches Sven, who flops backward onto the floor and sits there, looking depressed. Olaf forgets about Finn and Noah, who are dancing around, and goes into a rapid harangue of his stupid cousin.
Finn kisses the tickets, then jumps on Noah's back and rides him around the pub. It's like they won the lottery.
"I'mgoin' home...to the land o' the free and the home of the real hotdogs! Onthe TITANIC! We're ridin' in high style now! We're practically goddamnedroyalty, my friend!" Finn cheered high fiving Noah.
"You see? It is my destiny! Like I told you. I'll go to America! To be a millionaire!" Noah was shouting around the pub.
"No, mate. Titanic goes to America. In five minutes." The pub keeper chuckled as he points to the clock behind him saying 11:55am.
Finn's eyes widen looking at the clock "Shit! Come on!" looking at the men in the pub who were watching them as entertainment "It's been grand mates!" As they runs for the door with all of their belongings on their backs.
The pub keeper shouts at Finn and Noah "Course I'm sure if they knew it was you lot comin', they'd be pleased to wait!"
TERMINAL - TITANIC
Finn and Noah, carrying everything they own in the world in the kit bags on their shoulders, sprint toward the pier. They tear through milling crowds next to the terminal. Shouts go up behind them as they jostle slow-moving gentlemen. They dodge and jump over piles of luggage, and weave through groups of people. They burst out onto the pier and Finn comes to a dead stop... staring at the cast wall of the ship's hull, towering seven stories above the wharf and over an eighth of a mile long. The Titanic is monstrous.
Noah runs back and grabs Finn, and they sprint toward the third class Gang way, at E deck. They reach the bottom of the ramp just as SIXTH OFFICER MOODY detaches it at the top. It starts to swing down from the gangway doors.
"Wait! We're passengers!"Flushed and panting, Finn waves the tickets he has in his hands.
"Have you been through the inspection queue?" Moody spoke in his fresh British accent who was eyeing the two late comers.
Finn was lying cheerfully "Of course! Anyway, we don't have lice, we're Americans." glances at Noah "Both of us."
Moody had a testy face on looking at the two "Right, come aboard."
Moody has QUARTERMASTER ROWE reattach the gangway. Finn and Noah come aboard. Moody glances at the tickets, and then passes Finn and Noah through To Rowe. Rowe looks at the names on the tickets to enter them in the Passenger list.
"Gunderson. And…" reading Noah's "Gunderson." He hands them back there tickets back, eying Noah's Mediterranean looks suspiciously.
Finn grabs Noah's arm "Come on Sven." Finn and Noah whoop with victory as they run down the white painted corridor…grinning. "We're the luckiest sons of bitches in the world! You know that!" Finn screamed in happiness to Noah as they kept on running down the ships corridor.
They Duo burst through a door onto the deck. They run across the platform and up the steel stairs to the poop deck, They get to the rail and Finn starts to yell and wave like a mad man to the crowds on the dock below.
"Who do you even know here?" Noah sarcastically questioned Finn.
"Not the point, now join in!" Finn grinned as he carried on yelling "Goodbye! Goodbye! I'll miss you!"
Grinning Noah Joins in, adding his voice to the swell of voices, feeling the exhilaration of the moment. "Goodbye! I will never forget you!" He yelled at top of his lungs.
The ship began to move slowly away from the dock, picking up speed as it continues to travel forward to Ireland.
1,178 People began their journey to the land of opportunity but what they don't know what nightmare is to come.
Author's End Note: Thank you for reading Review and give me some ideas for the chapters to come, Also Review so I know you are enjoying this because I won't know.