Hey guys, this is my new story, it takes place RIGHT after Finn and Rachel see Quinn and Sam hug outside the motel…in my Fanfic Quinn IS cheating… and I hope you all like it xD… and I don't own glee sadly…

He couldn't believe that Quinn was cheating on him. Actually he could. He stole Quinn from Sam, why wouldn't Sam dish out a little revenge? Finn knew that Quinn had a long history of cheating but seeing them hugging like that outside of a dinky motel room? Finn never would've suspected that Quinn was that trashy. She was behaving like Santana. Finn was a little surprised at how he wasn't hurting more right now. He just witnessed his girlfriend cheating and sure it stung but it wasn't like the overwhelming, excruciating, heart plummeting pain that he had felt when he discovered Rachel had cheated. That thought brought him back to reality. To his worn out blue truck with Rachel in the passenger seat practically crying.

"Rachel? Are you ok? Why are you crying?" He asked confused. He was the one being cheated on, not her.

"I just feel so awful for you Finn. Having to go through this kind of hurt a third time and you didn't ever deserve it before and you don't deserve it now either."

This is just like Rachel he thought and smiled, being more upset than the person actually being cheated on. "Ah, I'm not even sure if Quinn liked me that much, or if I liked her that much. It's not a big deal."

Rachel looked at him shocked and he could tell she was about to snap at him when suddenly the back door of the parked truck opened and a man shuffled into the back seat. He grabbed Rachel from the passenger seat she was sitting in and pulled roughly her into the back, pressed a gun to her head and clamped his hand over her mouth.

"Listen to me now." The stranger began. "You," He pointed at Finn, "move to the passenger seat and I'm going to drive while this pretty young lady right here stays in the back. Now if either of you try anything I'm going to blow her pretty little brains out."

Finn could see the truth in the stranger's eyes and he knew this guy would go through with his threat if Finn didn't listen so he quickly shuffled into the passenger seat. The guy removed the gun from Rachel's head and his hand from her mouth and moved to position himself behind the wheel. He started the engine and pulled out of the motel parking lot.

Finn was so confused. What the fuck just happened? There was a guy in HIS driver's seat, probably about early thirties with dark brown, greasy hair and dark stubble on his face taking him and Rachel to who the fuck knows where.

Finn didn't dare say a word in fear the man would do something to himself or to Rachel. Every few minutes he heard a sob escape from Rachel in the back. After about ten sobs the man shouted "Shut the fuck up you little bitch or you'll be sorry." Finn wanted to kill the guy but how could he? The dude was probably 250 lbs. of pure muscle PLUS he had a gun. So Finn didn't do anything and he didn't hear one more sound out of Rachel.

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Finn woke up in a small dark room. All the room contained was a sink, a toilet, an open cupboard that contained just a box of crackers and some paper cups, and a small cot in the corner. The room had one lonely light bulb hanging from the ceiling. "What the hell happened last night?" he thought to himself? He and Rachel had been spying on Quinn and Sam outside the motel room and then… "Oh shit." He exclaimed as the memories of last night's events became flooding back to him and then he realized there was no windows in the room either and only a huge steel door. "Oh god where is Rachel" He thought looking around frantically. He looked behind him and saw her petite figure curled into a ball on the cement floor.

His heart began to race and the uneven beats were ringing so loud in his ears it was as if he were standing right next to church bells. What if she was dead? She was his best friend and once the love of his life. He didn't know what he would do without her. He slowly made his way over to Rachel's slack body. He put his ear up to her mouth and he let out a huge breath he didn't even know he was holding when he discovered that she was indeed breathing.

"Rachel?" He tried. Nothing. "Rachel wake up" he exclaimed a little louder. She rolled over sleepily onto her back. He shook her gently and her eyes lazily opened. He could he her confused eyes meet him and then dart around the room and then right back at him.

"Finn…" She started to cry and he knew she remembered.

He couldn't bear to see her look so lost and so devastated. He pulled her into his arms because he knew he needed the embrace just as much as she did. "Shh Rach. We're going to be okay. I'll get us out of here I promise." She looked up at him with sad eyes. "We're going to be okay" he murmured over and over into her ear trying to provide comfort for both of them. They sat like that for what felt like an hour when they heard footsteps behind the door.

"Help us!" They both started screaming. "We're in here! Someone help!" They continued. The door started to open slowly and they scrambled to their feet in anticipation. Every ounce of excitement left their bodies when HE stepped into the dark room and gave them a vicious smirk.

Cliffhanger! Lol… So I honestly have no idea how long this Fanfic is going to be, maybe four chapters, maybe 20… I'll see where my mind takes me but until then… enjoy xD