One hour had passed, and the gate has been closed since the school bell rang. But there is one room on the 3rd floor which is still bright. A long haired blond girl with blue t-shirt that wrapped her body somewhat faded jeans and white pants she wore. She's still struggling with piles of books lying on her desk. She was doing all the tasks subjects in school with facilities that can be said to be perfect book. All the material she was looking for a homework there for sure.
Quinn Fabray deftly opened every book into it carefully, and then write in her notebook. She could not bring home her duties. She was not quite able to go to the bookstore and buy it. Unlike her friends who live just issued a flimsy card that contains a lot of money from their parents.
Quinn was the only son of a carpenter in a village outskirts Ohio. Lucky she has the ability in terms of education in the field of biology until she won a scholarship in school now. Then she turned towards the big clock mounted on the wall.
"Ugh! 7pm." she said.
Quinn immediately resolve the remaining 5 sheets of books. She quickly noted that she considered all important. When she completed it all, she cleared the books strewn on the table and take it with both hands. When she turned around, she bumped into someone behind her and the books she was carrying fell strewn on the floor.
"Sorry, Sorry", said Quinn sat and cleared his book.
"What are you doing at night at school?"
Quinn also looked up and saw a familiar face for her. Noah Puckerman is standing right in front of her with a questioning face. Puck mohawk-haired, dark brown eyes with a sharp nose and high stature. Same age with her, 17 years.
"Um, I. .. As usual, working on school assignments " said Quinn.
Puck helps Quinn clean up the books strewn, "You did not have another job so besides studying, studying, and studying".
Quinn could only shake her head. Then Puck help her up and bring some books to help Quinn carrying.
"And what are you doing here?" She asked he.
"Do not you see my clothes? I had just finished training Basketball "said Puck. "And oh yeah, I have to take you home, it was late"
"but i…."
"Not too much but, come on" said Puck and held Quinn's hand to walk with him. Puck put the books that Quinn had borrowed from the school library in front of the teacher's desk. Quinn looked confused by Puck.
"Puck is now different from the one I knew in Junior Year. Puck turned into a very adult" think Quinn.
After traveling 30 minutes, Quinn and Puck came by in the street near the house of Quinn. Puck also opened the door to his car.
"Up here, my home is there, the edge of the forest" said Quinn.
"Are you sure it's okay to walk alone?" Said Puck.
"Yes, take it easy, I've always, just a 5-minute walk anyway, thank you and be careful." Said Quinn as she ran slowly leaving Puck.
She also stopped running and walked slowly into the woods. She pulled out of her bag and flashlight shining ahead. The wind blows gently, making it cold. The voices of the wind and the leaves are falling. Which makes twig legs are a little surprised. Tonight was such a night is different from usual, Quinn's childhood used to play in the woods to be a little scared, for some reason.
Footsteps and shadows that make It rests on a large tree. It is felt rampant when the voice was closer, closer and very close to her.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh" she yelled as she closed both her face.
"Quinn .." said Russell, her father. Quinn had opened her eyes and saw that it was her father coming, she was excited and run to hug her father.
"Daddy" she said.
"Where are you? It's late, I was worried about you "
"I was working on my homework, sorry I made a worried daddy." said Quinn.
Russell was invited Quinn to go home. Their house is made of wood which is very strong. This house stood since Father Quinn was a teenager until now. For Quinn, there is no regrets have a life like this. Instead she was very happy and proud of both parents. Now, Quinn only has Russell alone, while her mother had died 3 years ago.
She put her bag on the table, and she rushed into the living room to eat dinner with Russell. Russell has made Favorit Quinn's Soup.
"How was your school?" Asked Russell
"Very good, and fun, I could do it all" Quinn replied enthusiastically. "What about Daddy work?"
"As usual." Russell replied.
Having finished dinner, Quinn said goodbye to rest. While Russell still sculpt sort of new wood he got today. Quinn lay down on the bed and pulled the thin fabric that she made as a blanket. Gusting winds again, Quinn opened the blanket and immediately sat down alongside the bed.
"Wind continue to blow .. what's this? " she thought
She got up and took the flashlight lamp on the table, then walked into the living room. She did not find Russell, "Dad had gone to bed" she said. She walked out of the house, the wind still blows with blows come fast to her hair.
"Uh, the wind blows too hard, would twig in front of me fell?" Said Quinn.
Then, twig in front of Quinn that she had fallen instantly noticed. She was confused by what was happening, she just said something like that, but instead her words come true. Quinn walked slowly into the woods. She can feel the chill of the ground and she stepped on the grass barefoot. Then she turned to the left and to the right, look around the forest. She meet with the Great tree which she had made in the back.
"Today, for the first time I saw this tree, I never saw this tree before. This tree is huge. " said Quinn as she circled the tree and looked toward the leaves are still shady.
It was already the middle of the night, Quinn still circled the Great Tree.
"Duh!" Said Quinn.
Quinn tripped and fell.
