I was inspired by the story I Say a little Prayer, so I decided to write something like that.

Disclamer:Me no Owny of Glee, Yes Sad!

Chapter One: Freedom

This story is set on the weekend after Journey, Puck and Quinn go on a road trip.

Her real passion is water. Never the cheerios, that was just some shelter she hid under. Water gives her that fredom she is hidden from.

Mermaids. She has always wanted the freedom they have, always wanting to be one. They own the water, its their proporty, ha, aren't they lucky. They are so graceful, there hair, their delecate make, their movment, still so lucky.

''Hmmm'' she mumbles to herself, just watching the waves as they crash and break against the rocks. She tries to get a closer look, but they are going to can smell the salts, her favourite scent, all her perfume botttles reak of the smell, so does she.

''What is it babe?'' He asks, running his hand over the top of his shaven head, forgetting the mohawk isn't there. She is memorized by the waves movment, taken back by the freedom.

She comes out of her fantasy. Like she could be a mermaid. ''uh, oh nothing. It's beautiful isn't it?'' She says, staring down at her almost gone baby bump. Placing her hand on her stomach, missing the kick of baby Beth. ''What, the baby bump?'' He asks, not really sure what she is talking about.

The blonde girl glares at him, think about his very little IQ, that mohawk must of held his brain. ''No you idiot, the water!'' She hisses at him. He laughs, just to hide the awkwardness. ''Yeah, but no as beaut...'' He gets stopped by the blonde.''Just save it, please. That is practically the only thing I have heard through my life, From Finn, you, mum, dad and Even Shelby. I would just like to hear white noise for once, be free, can we just go for a swim?'' She says, her heart skipping a beat.

The boy nods, and places a kiss on her sunkissed cheek. ''Quinn, you need to understand, its true, life isn't just one big lie!'' he wispers in her ear, wiping the tear coming from her eye. ''No, its just one lie after another!'' She says slamming the door of the car, running towards the sand.

''Hmmmm'' She says again, staring at the graceful water. She steps forward to step in it, but jumps back, still not feeling the freedom she wants, she thinks she needs. She thought giving up her little Beth would give her that freedom, getting her out from that cage, she now realises she might not be wrong.

It's ok, Beth is gone and so is that bump that was sheilding your life, just go for it.

This is what is going through her head, she is trying to believe it, but her body, brain and very wildly beating heart would not accept it. '' Uh, what are you doing Quinn just jump in, it's not like it's your past your jumping into, its just water, stop being such a baby; just breathe and jump in!'' She ordered herself, her voice echoing across the beach. She went to step again, but jumped back as the waves came crashing in. This time falling on her butt. ''That is what happens to wimps babe!'' the male teen laughed, scooping the blonde up off the ground.

''Let me down!''She sqealed, struggling to get out of his grip. ''Only if you tell me something!'' He says, stopping and pulling her closer to his chest. ''okah!'' She struggles to say, with her head burried into his muscular build. ''What?'' He asks, unable to understand what she is saying. She bites his nipple ring and pulls it, he drops her out of reflex. ''Ow, why did you do that?'' He whines, rubbing his wound. ''So you can hear what I'm saying!'' She laughs getting up off the ground and kissing him on his cheek.

He grabs her again and lifts her up. ''So why aren't you going in the water, there is a right answer and a wrong answer. Choose the right one and I will not throw you in!" He says, throwing the blonde over his shoulder. "Ow, stop piching my butt!" She yells, punching his back. He shakes his head and starts to walk closer to the waves. "Fine. I am just a... too cold!" She says, taking a deep breath, anticipating his reaction. "Wrong Answer!" He yells throwing her in the water. "Noah David Puckerman, you are going to hell!" She yells, splashing water at him. " I can live with that!" He laughs, jumping in the water with her.

She tries to get up, but waves keep knocking her down, "Oh my goodness, what the heck is up with these waves?" She complains, wiping the sand off her face. "Just give up, what is so wrong about the water, it isn't hell, or Rachel Berry, just go for a swim, it will let out all your stress that you have built up inside of you. I read that in a book, well the back of the book, actuslly on an ad or the book."The boy says, siitting down next to her, placing an arm over her shoulders. "Yeah I guess your right!" She smiles, Getting up to run to the waves.

She reachers a deeper area in the water and just collapses into it. She swims around doing flips, but she has her legs kept together, trying to feel like a mermaid. She struggles with the cheerio style flips, and twirls, she wonders why, she then realises that it is from her 'mermaid' legs. She releases her legs and performs a perfcet flip, realising, she already has her freedom, she has always had it and not wanting to use it, she has the freedom to make her own choices, be who she wants to be, how she lives her life and just to breathe, something that mermaids can't really do if you think about it.

AN- So what do you think Do you like it, This will include, short chapters, long chapters and son fics. Please R&R