Disclaimer: I don't own Glee – but I do own my mind! Which is disturbing seeing as most of my fictions are dark..

Prologue

She is running. She doesn't even know why, she doesn't even know what she is running from but she doesn't want to turn around and find out. The only thing she knows is that there is something there, she just knows it.. she shakes her head as hot tears run down her pale face, floating away when the wind hits her face as she continues to run. She doesn't want to stop, she is too scared. Something is following her and she has no idea if she should just stop and look; but she had no idea if she should just turn to look him in the face and ask why.. making him stop. She shakes her head as the thoughts creep into her head, she couldn't do that. She has to run, she has to make it through this.

And then she hits it, the dead end she was hoping she wouldn't come across. She curses herself for taking this direction, she should have known better. She looks up at the night sky for a moment, listening to the quick thud of heavy boots behind her. She closes her eyes, spinning around as quickly as she can, ready to attack.

She looks at the man in front of her and shakes her head. She clenches her fist, ready to fight her way out of this one – even though she had never really fought her way out of anything. "Don't be scared." He snarls as he strides over to her, and she finds herself wondering if she can climb the fence behind her, but he grabs her arm roughly and she knows it's all over.

"I won't hurt you." He laughs, his grip on her arm tightens as she tries to struggle out of his grasp, wincing when she feels a needle pierce through her skin. She closes her eyes when her knees just buckle beneath her and she keeps them closed, still awake but paralysed from.. fear? Exhaustion? She doesn't even know, but she can't move. She just wants to go home, she wants to be safe. She wants to run away from the pain she knows is waiting for her.

She can still hear the loud thumps as he finds his way back to the path, she listens to the sound of a car engine and she feels a shooting pain running up her back as she is chucked down onto something hard, something cold. She opens her eyes then, seeing his face above her, and he smiles down at his prize.

He strokes her cheek with his cold, hard fingers and grins at her, a sparkle of triumph in his eyes. He leans closer to her, breathing in her scent, making her shudder when he gently kisses her on the cheek, placing small kisses until he finally reaches her lips. She doesn't move though, she doesn't struggle when he roughly bites down on her lips, forcing them open. She can taste blood on her mouth and she closes her eyes because she knows there is more to come. So, she lays there and she waits. She waits for the darkness to come, she waits for him to stop, just wanting it all to end right there. But she knows, that this is only the beginning. All those nightmares are coming true.

A/N: Let me know if you want me to continue or not. Reviews are appreciated very much!