As a young girl, music wasn't my only thing that I was good at. I would always find myself fascinated with how things worked by taking them apart as well as putting them back together, but it was only weapons, sometimes I would call myself Tinker bell because I would need applause to live as well being able to make things that would come to my mind. I would even find myself making a new weapon mixed with another like a bomb in a handle of a knife.
But as I got older I soon got into fighting, training in all forms of fighting styles like the classics such as martial arts, including taekwondo, karate, and Jin Jitsu, as well as MMA (mixed martial arts), judo, Aikido, and Kickboxing. Even the dirtiest forms of fighting styles such as boxing, wrestling, Kail since some people might not fight fair and I would need to protect myself in all situations.
It didn't mean that it was easy working with the weapons, especially the ones that are in a chain, when I was training for those I would have to use a rope and would work at it until I got the hang of it without hitting myself with the end of the rope.
And now I would find myself making a gift for one of my friends in glee club, well a friend to me not so sure they think of me the same way, frowns slightly to myself.
No one could hear the variety of sounds coming from the house that belonged to Rachel Berry, as she works with another one of her creations that comes to her mind.
One of her creations would be a gift to Artie Abrams, after noticing everyone, but Tina and herself weren't willing to help with the extra cost of a wheelchair bus.
Rachel wipes the sweat away from her forehead, working on a new and improved wheelchair. Stands up, walking over to the blueprints of the wheelchair, nodding as I smile to myself.
Puts my goggles on and walks over to check on my other project that are special bullets, which are supposed to make the target go off and leave nothing but dust behind. That was the idea anyway, but so far it only leaves a burning blue star shape hole where the bullet hits.
Smiles knowing I'm almost close to completing the final product of my bullets, winces at the pain in my arm looks down at the bandage wrapped around my arm as I remember the time I was bitten by a walker aka a zombie. The pain of its teeth digging into my flesh as I scream out in pain and fright.
Rachel also remembers the anger washing over her body as she pushes the creature off of her then wanting nothing more than to rip the head off from its body for biting her. Which is exactly what I did but didn't notice until her dad found her, standing over a zombie with blood dripping down her arm and tears rolling down her cheeks.
Shakes my head, trying to get rid of the memories, goes back to my projects, making sure I make enough bullets to last 3 world wars since my inner witch keeps telling me that I will need it really soon.
Rachel walks over to the wheelchair making sure to finish it right away without any mistakes. Knowing if it wasn't for Quinn and Noah's reputation, he would need all the help he could get.
Sighs softly, now deep in thought about Noah "Where did my best friend go?" Rachel asks to no one.
She folds up the wheelchair, putting it against the wall and checks all of the weapons I have made or bought over the years, making sure that I have them all before walking out from behind a secret bookshelf.
Rachel goes into the kitchen, making herself a fruit salad. Knowing even though she is a witch, she only uses her powers in her weapons and her creations. But she really wants to be as normal as she can possibly get.
Lays down on the couch in the living room, eating the fruit salad as Rachel looked through her cell phone noticing she had a text from Noah.
-Hey B, are you busy? - Noah asks.
-Not anymore, why are you asking to hang out? - Rachel smiles as she replies back to his text.
-Yeah, I'll be over in 10- Noah texts Rachel back.
-Okay, see you Noah- Rachel puts her phone down and gets up grabbing Noah's favorite snacks. Giggles softly, knowing his mom is probably pushing him out of the door once he mentions me.
Rachel checks the cameras and lets Noah in through the gate smiling, happy that it is the only Noah's family who knows where I live now. She waits two minutes for Noah to grab his things before coming over to the door when I open it to him, smiling widely at him.
"Right on time Noah" Rachel says, smiling, leaning against the door.
Noah rolls his eyes playfully before pulling Rachel into his arms hugging her to his body. A groan slips from him "I rather not be lectured by one of my favorite girls B"
Rachel giggles softly and rests her head on Noah's chest "What did your mom say this time about you come over?"
He releases another groan and shakes his head "I couldn't keep up since she was pushing me out the door while shoving a box of condoms into my bag telling me to practice working on giving her Jewish grand babies"
Rachel's giggling turns into full out laughing, "I'm guessing you didn't say you only thought of Quinn, cheerleaders and older women that way? Not me?"
"She'd probably try to smack some sense into me if I did say that" Noah says, not denying nor agreeing with what Rachel said, while leading her over to the couch.
Rachel snuggles into him sighing softly "I wish I thought better of myself, but it's so hard" listens to Noah's heart beating "If I did, I wouldn't have broken up with you that day but now I had to because I was tired of being second place to others"
"You mean Quinn and Santana?" Noah asks softly, playing with Rachel's hair.
She nods "If it wasn't being second place it was me being used as if no one liked me. Finn used me in order to help Quinn and Jesse used me for school" Looks up at Noah, with tears in her eyes, "I don't count you, because your Noah the only guy who isn't family that I trust" kisses his cheek softly.
"Why were you with Finn then if you knew that he uses you?" Noah asks, looking down into Rachel's big brown eyes.
"Because I don't want to be alone. What guy would want to be with the biggest freak in glee club, even the other members don't like me" Looks at Noah with a glare.
"I'm sick of it, people look at me like I'm the one who told Quinn to cheat on Finn when she could have just come out from hiding to yell and smack him. Still, people find out the truth that she cheated and still stick to Quinn like she is an angel" Rachel lets out her anger.
Tears of anger spill out of Rachel's eyes, "I hate that Finn can forgive Quinn for cheating and having your baby, but yet he can't forgive you his best friend" covers my face "Why can't they see that you're hurting too?" Rachel gasps out in shock.
Noah grabs her pulling her into a deep kiss probably trying to shut her up. Slowly wraps her arms around his neck as she kisses back, pushing her fingers into his hair moaning softly against his lips.
Rachel crawls over onto Noah's lap, straddling him. Lightly pulling his hair and slowly pulls back, panting "Noah before we go upstairs you'll need your bag in case we go all of the way"
Noah slowly nods "Okay, no rush B, you're special to me and the only one besides my family who doesn't think I'm a lima loser"
Rachel glares at him and pulls him into a deep kiss, giggling softly against his lips as he stands up slowly. She feels him smiling against her lips as he walks over reaching for his bag, feeling a erection pressing against her.
"We are keeping our promise of being each others first and last" Rachel giggles against Noah's lips as she grinds against him "Hurry, I want this shirt off of you Noah" Rachel whispers softly against his lips, lightly pulling his hair while he quickly walks upstairs and into her room.
Falls back onto the bed smiling widely and giggling softly, looks up at Noah grinning watching as he takes his shirt off tossing it to the floor. Rachel sits up slowly, softly placing her hands on his chest, leans forward, taking a nipple ring between her teeth lightly tugging it before placing kisses all off his chest.
"Looks like I'm taking another break on my vegan diet" Rachel says, giggling softly, smiling up at Noah before pulling him down onto the bed with her into a deep kiss.
Noah puts a few condoms on the side of the bed, as they both go under the covers, the only noises that could be heard is Rachel's giggling, softly moaning and Noah's grunting, as well as the headboard banging against the wall.
To be continued...