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Quinn and Sam are just friends…

There's a Quinn, Brittana, Sam and Puck friendship…

Set near the beginning of season 2…

Well… enjoy…

Quinn crept through the silent school. It was just after ten PM; her shadow was cast along the lockers by the dim lights that illuminated the school every night. Her hair was tied back and she was wearing black gloves, a black hooded jumper under a back leather jacket, dark black skinny jeans and black converse. She checked her watch, 10:10. She had agreed to meet Brittany, Santana, Sam and Puck ten minutes ago. Where the hell were they? Quinn glanced around uneasily in the eerie silence, nothing. With a sigh, she quietly began to jog to the choir room to start on their plan alone.

When she got there she fished out the key that Puck had given her the previous day and unlocked the door. She held her breath as she stepped inside. If anyone saw her now she would be screwed. She then released her breath at the sight of the empty room, no cleaners, no teachers, no students. She was alone. Quinn quickly made her way to the very back of the room where stacks of spare and broken chairs that no one ever used were kept. Ignoring the thick layer of dust, she climbed over the smallest first stack with ease and began to make her way over the two, remaining taller ones. When Quinn got to the very back she crouched down next to a tan coloured rucksack, exactly where Puck said it would be. She unzipped it and checked inside. There were a selection of different coloured spray cans in the bag. Quinn grinned to herself as she zipped the rucksack back up and flung it over one of her shoulders.

Quinn was nearly over the mountain of chairs when she heard a faint noise that sounded like a cough. She froze and looked around the room, ready to run if she saw a cop, or to swear with relief at Santana or Puck for scaring her like that. Her hazel eyes cast over the shadows but she couldn't see anyone. Breathing heavily with nerves, Quinn subtly climbed of the small chair stack and felt a buzz from her cell phone in her pocket. She checked her phone. One new message from Santana.

Hey Q, running late. B lost her lucky duck socks. Sam and Puck helped us find them lol. Will be there at 10:30 - S

Quinn sighed and checked her watch again, 10:20. She had ten minutes to kill. She went to put her phone back in her pocket, but because of the gloves her fingers slipped. With a clatter her phone hit the floor and skidded under the chairs. "Crap" Quinn muttered and bent down to retrieve her cell phone. She searched blindly with her hand, trying to avoid the dried gum on the underside of the chairs.

"Quinn?" Her name wasn't called loudly, but it shattered the silence. Forgetting where she was, Quinn snapped her head up, bashing it on the chair. "Ow", wincing, she crawled out. Rubbing her head she sat up and looked around.

Sitting half under the piano, a bleary eyed Rachel looked back at her.

"What the hell Rachel?" Quinn grimaced from the faint throbbing in her head.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to scare you. What are you doing here?" Rachel slurred.

Quinn ran her eyes over the smaller girl. She had obviously just woken up, her clothes were creased and an a few empty cans littered the floor around her.

"Ra- I mean… Berry, are you drunk?" Quinn asked in shock.

Rachel's eyes came slightly more into focus. "What? Quinn, no I'm not… well, maybe a little… yes." Rachel managed to stutter out.

Quinn stared at Rachel for a few moments before bending back down to get her phone. When she finally managed to get it she stood up and checked the screen for cracks, luckily it wasn't broken.

She looked over to where Rachel was trying and failing to stand up. Quinn pocketed her phone and quickly rushed over to the piano.

"Ra- Berry, just sit down for now. I don't want you to fall and break your neck or anything". Quinn said awkwardly whilst pushing one hand down on Rachel's forearm and the other just above her hip. Rachel's breath caught and the contact between them. She lifted her head and looked fondly up at Quinn, who's face was mere inches from her own and was looking down, completely focused on making sure that Rachel didn't fall over.

"Why do you keep going to call me Rachel?" Quinn quickly looked up, their eyes met and Rachel heard Quinn breathe in sharply before she slowly moved her head slightly further away, but kept her hands in place.

"I don't know Berry". She whispered. "Now shut up and sit down." There was no malice or venom in her voice and Rachel allowed herself to be lowered to the ground and Quinn crouched in front of her.

"Jeez Ra- Berry, your freezing". Quinn said when her hand gently brushed against Rachel's cheek and forehead as she swept her hair of her face. "Who did this to you?" She shrugged of her jacket and wrapped it around Rachel's shoulders.

Rachel looked up and Quinn and smiled at her. A genuine smile full of gratitude. She saw Quinn quickly smile back.

"Rachel, what happened?" Rachel's eyes widened, but Quinn didn't seem to notice that she had called her by her first name. Rachel looked down at her hands in her lap.

"I was in the auditorium, practising for glee club next week. Karofsky walked in and asked me if I wanted to hang out with him and some of his friends. He seemed so kind, so I came back here with him and some cheerio's and some guys in the football team. I had no idea… they got me drunk… I wouldn't have come if I… if I knew…" Rachel stammered to a halt. She risked a glance at Quinn. The blonde was studying her with her deep hazel eyes. She was gently biting her bottom lip. Rachel couldn't help but smile.

"Has anyone ever told you how cute you are when you do that?" Rachel giggled. Quinn raised her eyebrows and blushed lightly.

"Rachel, your drunk". She whispered, keeping her eyes locked with Rachel's.

Rachel licked her lips and slowly began to lean towards Quinn.

Quinn felt her heart racing. "Rachel… don't, you don't know what your doing." She said softly but didn't move away.

Rachel moved her face so it was only an inch away from Quinn's.

"Quinn, I…" Whatever she was about to say was interrupted by a loud alarm sounding through the hall outside. Rachel and Quinn both snapped their gaze away from each other. They heard a loud click from the door and Quinn leapt up and ran towards it. She desperately tried the handle but the door didn't open. She dug the key out her pocket and twisted it in the lock but it was no good. Suddenly the alarms stopped blaring and there was complete silence. Without warning, the lights went out leaving them in pitch darkness.

"Quinn?" Rachel cried out in a panicked voice. Quinn felt her heart leap a little but forced herself to ignore it.

"Don't worry Rachel, I'm here". She felt her way back to the piano where Rachel quickly held her hand. Again her heart leapt 'C'mon Fabray, there's no way this is happening. You are straight. You don't like Ra- Berry like… that'

"What's happening Quinn?" Rachel asked gently resting her head on Quinn's shoulder. Quinn gulped.

"Someone must have tripped the alarm at the front door". She said, remembering that Sam, Brittany, Santana and Puck were here. She forgot to tell them not to use the front door and to sneak in through the back next to the cafeteria.

"There's no way out, were under lockdown".

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