Disclaimer: I do not own Glee or Supernatural

Rachel Barbra Berry was pissed. Pissed at everything. School. Her parents. Especially Glee club. They treated her like trash. Constantly insulting her, doing anything to bring her down. And for what? To make them feel better about them selfs? To prove she was no better then them? It was bull shit and she was done. At the start of her Junior year she was quitting. She once said being apart of something special made you special. And she need to find that something. That one thing that would give her what she needed most. A family.

That was why she joined Glee club in the first place. To know what that word meant. Because in the fifteen years she has been alive that was a word she yearned to know the meaning of. She always told stories about how her fathers did this and they did that but it was all lies. Since she was eleven years old she had only seen her parents six times. Six! What kind of parents did that to a kid? Apparently hers. She looked at the note in her hand again.

Hey baby girl. Sorry we couldn't be there. I know your dad and I promised we would visit but something came up last minute. We love you very much. We promise to visit soon.

Love,

Dad and Daddy

Rachel clenched and unclenched her jaw. Loved her her ass. If they really loved her they would have visited her. Hell they wouldn't have left her behind in the first place. Rachel let out a growl, crumpled the paper and threw it across the room. She ran her hands slowly through her hair and stared at the ceiling as she held in tears. As she realized her hands had started shaking she knew she had to leave the house for awhile or she would most likely destroy everything in it. So she went up stairs, put on her running clothes and left.

Running was one of the few things that allowed her to escape. To get out of her head and leave the emotions and everything else behind. But for once it wasn't helping. In fact it was fueling the fire that was brewing inside her. All her emotions and...and the memories where just building this...this anger unlike anything she had ever felt before.

The familiar sting was back with the same words as always. "Welcome back loser."

"RuPaul."

"Treasure Trail."

"God you annoying self centered little brat, do you ever shut up?"

"Mr. Shue why does Rachel always get the solos? I am just as good as her."

"Look Jew Babe it's nothing personal but uh we can't be friends anymore."

"Rach I am sorry but it's over. We can still be friends right?"

And the memory, that for reasons she did not understand, hurt the most.

"Oh my god! I am so sorry. Here let me help you," said Rachel as she bent down to help the girl. "Its ok," the girl replied. Rachel handed her the last book and stood up. Suddenly Rachel drew in a sharp breath. The girl in front of her was breathtaking. The girl had stunning hazel eyes, sharp features, beautiful long blonde hair and a pair of the dorkiest glasses Rachel had ever seen. The girl blushed and looked down and Rachel realized she was being incredible awkward by just standing there gawking at the poor girl. 'Bad Rachel. Bad. Use your manners' she thought. Rachel smiled at the girl and held her hand out. "Hi my name is Rachel." The girl shook her hand. "My name is Quinn." Rachel smiled at Quinn again and asked to see her schedule. As the girl stood next to her, showing her the schedule, her mind wondered. 'My god she is beautiful' she thought. Quinn blushed suddenly and looked down. "Thank...thank you," she stuttered. Rachel eyes widened. 'Oh god. I said that out loud? Say something. Don't just let her stand all awkwardly like that!' she thought. Rachel smiled. "Well it seems we have homeroom together. Would you like me to walk you?" She asked. Quinn nodded shyly. That was the one and only time Rachel met the real Quinn. Because several periods later Rachel met Quinn Fabray, Head Cheerio.

Rachel shook her head trying to rid her self of her thoughts but to no avail. As Rachel rounded the corner of the block she was on she heard a scream that would change her life forever.

I couldn't get this idea out of my head so I figured why not. I probably should have updated my other story but the chapter I am writing is a nightmare to write and I needed a break from it so I wrote this. Anyway should I continue this?