Author's note: Heyy guys gonna make this short and sweet… review or I wont update
Quinn Fabray remembered the time when making the Cheerios was the only thing on her mind. It was the only think she worried about. She remembered when she first found out with she was pregnant with Puck's baby and she thought her life was over she didn't know what she was going to do, she knew she couldn't get an abortion and she knew she couldn't keep the baby so she chose adoption. But seeing Beth for the first time she instantly fell in love with the little girl but she wanted her baby to have the best life she could give her and giving her to a family that give provide for her every need was the best thing she could do. Beth was adopted by Rachel Berry's biological mother. At first the thought that her daughter would be living with the same woman who gave birth to Rachel Berry scared her a little bit and learning that this was also the same woman who ran the Carmel High School's Glee club, New Direction's arch enemies, Vocal Adrenaline scared her even more. Quinn soon loosened up to the idea and let her daughter go into the arms of the woman who would soon become the only mother Beth ever knew of. Quinn pulled her legs against her chest and rested her chin on her knees tears streaming down her face. She shook her head trying to make the tears stop she wiped at her eyes pulling her fingers back she saw red. The color of blood. Sighing she clenched her eyes shut. She had no idea where she was or how she got there, she was starving and her head was pounding. Quinn pulled the thin fabric of her cardigan tighter around her wondering where her jacket went, she squinted her eyes against the sun and she exhaled seeing her breath. It was awfully cold for November 30th or December 1st or December 2nd, hell she didn't know what the date was. She didn't even know if she was in fucking Lima for gods sake. Her eyes slowly drooped downwards as she shook against the cold she once again drifted off to sleep.
The bell for last period rang and Quinn Fabray hurriedly made her way out of her Spanish classroom and down the hall to her locker wanting to avoid anyone she did not want to see or an end of the day slushy. She got to her locker and opened it grabbed her backpack and raced outside. Once she was safe she started walking. Quinn never thought she would be this girl. The one who left early to avoid the jocks, the one afraid that she would get slushied. She never saw herself in this position abuse that was Rachel Berry's job. Now she liked Rachel they had become really close friends in the past couple of months between Glee and their similar boy problems they became, well I guess, you can say...best friends. The whole Glee club was really close. Kurt Quinn Mercedes and Rachel were the fabulous four and in their mind they ruled the school.
The streets were windy and really cold she pulled her jacket tighter around her shivering a little from the cold. Quinn put her hood on hoping it would make her warmer she walked the 38 minutes to her house. Her mom's house. Yep she had taken up her mom's offer of moving back home. She missed having someone to do her laundry and cook her dinner when she got home late from Glee practices or a mom who she could just talk to, talk to about anything. Judy Fabray trusted her daughter very little now that she had gone against her wishes and had premarital sex but they were more open with each other because Quinn was no longer afraid of what would happen if her father found out about her deepest and darkest secrets Quinn shook her head trying to escape those torturous memories. She sighed and tugged on the ends of her hair when they said it was going to be a cold winter they meant it.
Suddenly someone grabbed her from behind and covered her mouth with one hand pulling her into the woods with the other she tried to scream but nothing came out. She kicked and she fought against the person's iron grasp but he held on with all his might. She felt him let go and drop her on the ground...hard. She scrambled to her feet and started to run out of the wood but she heard footsteps behind her and they were getting closer and closer and closer. She collapsed on the ground and was overcome by a sea of black.
Quinn screamed sitting straight up ignoring the sharp pain in her temple. She screamed again remembering everything, how she got her, the woods and seeing the face of her kidnapper fade before she slipped into unconsciousness. The face she knew so well, the face of the one who raised her, the one who 'loved' her, the face of...