"Here we have Quinn Fabray in the round nine of her match against, Tori Hope, in what appears to be her toughest opponent yet."
Quinn raised her fists to protect her face as she was jabbed several times in the stomach then once to the face. She fell to the floor and the time out bell sounded. Her team picked her up and bought her to the corner.
"Fabray. Puckerman wants you to get your ass back out there and win this match. I'm counting on you. I've betted my whole life on this. If you lose Brittany will kill me." Santana said as she patted Quinn's cheek. "
"Hey, Fabray." A voice called from the crowd she looked through the blood and sweat and found Rachel sitting by Brittany and puck Quinn smiled and winked and then turned back to Santana.
"Lopez, move lets go. I want to win this." Quinn said as she jumped up. She ran to her opponent and started to swing left and right and then started to jab her in the stomach. After round 10, Hope was on the floor and Fabray was centre ring, with a belt around her waist.
"Fabray, you the girl. You the girl. Now I can propose with a big ass ring with all the money I won off you." Santana said as she followed Quinn into the changing rooms patting her back. "I'm gonna leave you with your lady alright. Take it easy Fabray." Quinn smiled and Rachel walked over to Quinn.
"You're a winner. Your my winner." Rachel said as she placed a kiss on Quinn's forehead. "Come on let's go home." Quinn nodded and they made their way home together.
"You're my lucky charm babe. Every time you're there I always come out in top. Whenever I feel like I'm going to lose then, I always look to you and you're there." Quinn said as she kissed Rachel's hand.
"She better be asleep." Quinn laughed as she walked through the door of the large house.
"She probably wanted to wait up for you." Rachel said following Quinn. She made her way into Kara's room and smiled. Kissing her head she whispered "I love you." And left.
Carefully pulling off her t-shirt she at down on the bed. "The more you get hit, the harder you fight. I get it. Only now you're taking way too many hits before you get off. You can't fight like that anymore. Think about her."
Quinn cocked her eyebrow and smirked. "Rach, I'm at the top of my game. I'm the Undefeated female champion. I can't stop now."
"Fine but soon, you're having a break. To stop your beautiful face getting beat up." Rachel said as she straddled Quinn and placed a kiss in her lips.
"You know, I only had 10 rounds in there. I can have at least another two." Quinn smirked as Rachel took off her top and proceeded to place another kiss on Quinn's lips.
The next morning Quinn woke up to an empty and scratches all down her back.
"Hey, tonight is that charity ball. Puck wanted you to make a speech." Rachel said as she came out of the bathroom drying her hair.
"Aight, I'll do that. I'll get Kara to help me."
"You don't have to do it if you don't want to. We can cancel."
"No, no it's fine. Let me just get Kara to proof read my speech." Quinn smiled as she tried to look through her eye that was black and blood shot.
"Mom, do you want to read your speech?" The twelve year old said as she sat down at the blondes feet and took the piece of paper from Quinn's hands.
"You spelt incarcerated wrong."
"How do you spell it. I don't know I can't even see properly."
"Just put 'in jail'." Kara said with a pen in her hand.
"Baby we have to go. Come on." Rachel said as she sorted out Quinn's shirt and tie.
"I'm going to tell you something. Okay." As Quinn was about to say "I love you" Rachel beat her to it.
"How did you know I would say that." Quinn smiled. They said goodbye to Kara and left for the Gala Ball. As they arrived they were swarmed with paparazzi and fans. Quinn signed autographs and ten went inside where her team were waiting.
"Fabray, you're late. Come over here." Santana shouted as she hugged Quinn then sat down at the table. "Hey, with all the money I won I was able to buy a big ass ring for Britt. I proposed yesterday." Santana smiled as she placed a protective arm around Brittany and kissed her temple. Quinn sat down beside Rachel and waited for her cue to go up in stage.
"And tonight, we have the undefeated female lightweight champion, Quinn Fabray." She slowly got up and adjusted her jacket then made her way to the podium.
"Hey." She said as she protected her damaged eyes from the light. "My local gym, gave me my first pair of gloves. They helped me through a tough time. I was kicked out of my parents house when I was 12, after I came out and I had a lot of anger. Luckily I had my local gym. It was that gym, that sparked my boxing interest. Every Saturday I would go to that gym and use the punching bag for a couple of hours. Then I trained everyday for 3 hours. Then when I was ready, I went into competitions. I was beaten in almost al of them, and that's what makes me a champion. I never gave up. No matter what I picked up myself up and carried on. I know that I wouldn't be where I am today if it wasn't for my team, Santana Lopez, Mike Chang and the best manager a girl could ask for Noah Puckerman. I got knocked down, but hey, I'm a boxer." Quinn received a few laughs at that point then carried on. "When I was twelve years old there was this little girl, she was skinny, she had ratty hair, she had been through it. She stuck with me when I was in jail a couple of times, and I knew she was there. I wouldn't be here without my wife Rachel. Thank you." She smiled as she stood up as she waved goodbye and then sat by her team.
"You da man Q. Undefeated Champion. Who you gonna take on next?" Santana said as she bumped fists with Quinn.
"Well, I might take a bit of time for a while. Spend it with Rachel and Kara." Quinn said as she wrapped an arm around Rachel and pulled her close. "Listen, we should get back soon." Rachel agreed and they got ready to go. "Santana can you come and walk us out." Santana nodded, kissed Brittany and walked with then to the exit. They got to the doors and another fighter started to call out Quinn. She turned around and saw Bree "banger" Greyson.
"Hey, why don't you left a proper girl show you a good time Rachel?" Quinn clenched her fists and started to walk towards Bree.
"Baby, leave its lets go home." Rachel said trying to hold her back. "Baby come on. Kara's at home. Come on."
"You getting your bitch to hold you back now are we Quinn." At that Quinn snapped she lunged at Bree and started to fight her. Santana pulled out her gun and shots were fired but not from her gun. She was immediately tackled by the police and Mike dragged Quinn away from Bree.
"Quinn." A voice called out. The blonde turned and Rachel was on the floor clutching her stomach. She ran over and bent down to her side. Meanwhile Bree took the gun off of her brother and hid it on one of her guards.
"What's wrong baby. Rach, talk to me." Quinn placed a hand where Rachel's hands were and it was red. "Fuck. Baby, you're gonna be fine. You're gonna be fine. Somebody call an ambulance. NOW!" she shouted. "Rach, you can't leave me. What about my lucky charm. You're my lucky charm. Come on baby. I can't fight without you. I can't live without you." Within minutes Rachel was taken to the hospital. Quinn went with her and had to wait out side her room. Mike was sitting with her and she held her head in her hands. "I can't lose you."