Hey, guys I hope you liked my last chapter! Anyway a warning before you continue to read. This story can get pretty bizarre, but I definitely needed some way of getting this idea out of my head and down on something. So, yeah I tried to make it really realistic and true. If you see something that just doesn't work (not in the form of grammar but as in experience) just try to ignore it.

Anyway, on with the story, I hope you like it.

Oh and I don't own glee - Ryan Murphy does!

'Did she really just say that she chose Rachel and I to be her guinea pigs for an experiment she's working on? Is this women insane?'

I was looking back and forth from Rachel to Ms. Sylvester. "I'm sorry did I just hear you say the government chose us to be your Guinea pigs for your experiment?" I ask, doubting Sue.

I look around the room quickly before settling on Ms. Sylvester.

Really, what have I got myself into? I just want to go home and sleep!

"Yes, I in fact did." Coach replied. "Do you have a problem with that?"

"Excuse me Ms. Sylvester," Rachel begins to speak.

"Call me Sue please," Sue interjected.

"Well, Sue you can't just pick us as your guinea pigs." She continued. "That's considered as breaking the law."

"I agree with Rachel, Sue, you can't just up and pick someone to be your experiment." I added. I look at Rachel, I noticed that her eyes were wide and her mouth was hanging open.

'She kind of looks cute. Wait no, she is not cute she's just a weird-looking person who apparently looks shocked and has drool dripping out of her mouth. Drool, aw she looks cute. Shut up!'

I look back at Sue to see what she's probably thinking only to look back at Rachel again. "Rachel," I hissed. "Close your mouth, your drool is dripping,"

That snaps her out of her shock "Oh I'm sorry, I ah um…."

"You have to be my guinea pigs." Sue stated and I whipped my head to face her.

"What?" I reply confused.

"Or I will have you lose your captaincy, break off Mike Fabray's adoption records, and tell everyone who you were when you were young and for you Rachel I can destroy every chance you get to get on Broadway, have your dads lose their jobs, and have you live the most miserable life." Sue stated.

I was absolutely fucking shocked. I totally have the right to cuss right now, because this woman is absolutely insane. I'll bet you 100 dollars that my eyes were definitely wide open, eyebrows were raised to my hairline, and my mouth was agape. I look to my right and I see Rachel was looking at Sue incredulously. She had her eyebrows bunched up with her mouth hanging open, I would have laughed if I weren't so shocked as she was.

"You can't do that!" Rachel yells, exasperated at the fact a teacher or moreover an undercover scientist who works for the government just used black mail on two young ordinary high school students.

"Try me," Sue snapped back. Both of us flinched at the tone Sue used.

"Then what is the experiment about?" I look to Rachel; I saw her nodding for me to continue. "We can't go into this blindly, we have to know what were up to."

"I agree with Quinn." Rachel added, "We have the right to know."

"Very well, then will you sign these papers so I know that you won't tell anyone about this." She hands out a thick packet along with a pen. I looked at the pack and read the first page.

This Is a TOP SECRET experiment worked by the government. If you are about to be told about the experiment, you will need to sign here.

Bla, bla, bla, and ok I get it so I sign here. I watch Rachel read the first page and then the next.

"Rachel just sign the papers," I told her. She looks at me then looks at the papers wearily.

"Ok," she says in a small voice and I watch her neatly sign her name onto the paper adding a golden sticker star on both of the first and second piece of papers. I shake my head at how adorable Rachel actions were. My thoughts were stopped to a halt.

'Adorable; she's not adorable.'

Rachel hands me the papers for me to sign so I did. I signed the first page then I watch the tip of the pen write my name on to the 2nd piece of the paper.

'Why do I keep getting the feeling something bad is going to happen?'

I hand the papers back to Sue waiting expectantly for her to start explaining.

"Thank you girls," She smiled devilishly.

'Okay something's not right here.'

I look at Rachel and she has the same expression I was wearing.

"What did we just sign?" I nervously asked.

"Oh, you just signed the papers to agree that you were going to keep this a secret and" She pauses while looking at the papers we just signed. I look to Rachel, worried what the additional agreement we just written our names on.

"And," Rachel draws out the word.

Waiting for Sue to continue was like waiting for your deathbed to come to you. I was so scared of what she was going to say, 'please say it already before I die of heart failure!' My heart was beating so fast.

"You also just written your names on the agreement for agreeing to do the experiment." She said nonchalantly with the devilish smirk still sporting on her face. "I didn't even tell you to write your names on the second piece of paper and you did, ha my luck is great!"

"What!" I try to reach out for the papers we just signed but she managed to keep it away from me.

"Whoa, you can't do that. It says in here that you have to follow my rules or I would break your brother's adoption stuff and bla, bla, this and that. So shut up and get back in your seat!"

I zip my mouth shut immediately and get back in the seat.

"Ar- are you going to explain the experiment to us?" Rachel asks nervously.

"Yes I am going to explain the experiment so listen carefully." Sue says as she puts down the pen she was playing with and combines both of her hands together, putting her elbows against the table.

"For the past few years, the men's side of the population has decreased and us scientist don't know why." She then leans back into her chair. "We have been trying to figure out the reason for a while and we still we don't know the cause but we came to the conclusion that the Men species will be wiped out in the near future."

I was shocked, but I didn't say anything and Rachel did just the same. Which I have a hard time believing, the fact today Rachel has been speechless for more than two times could be a sign of the end of the world. Now that I think about it, the fact that Sue Sylvester is saying that the Men's species is coming to an end in the near future is a pretty big sign of the end of the human race. I became horrified of just what I realized and whipped my head towards Rachel. OH MY GOD! I immediately looked back to Sue as she continued talking.

"So anyway, to get the Men's population back on track we have to come up with a plan. So this is where I come in; I came up with a plan that could help get the Men's population back on track once we run out of them." She gets up and stands in front of the window positioned on the wall to our right. Like the bosses in movies do when they are explaining something. "My plan is to have two women procreate men to get the population back on track." She pauses and then looks at us. "So the experiment is for you two young teenagers to procreate men." She finally stated.

My mind went still for one moment. I looked at Rachel wide-eyed, she wants us to procreate! How is that even possible!

-Rachel's Point of view

I was looking at Sue incredulously again. Is she freaking serious!

"Um, Sue, known to my knowledge I thought that two women being able to procreate is impossible!" I quickly stated to make sure I understand how this experiment is going to work. I've heard about the pregnant man, but I'm pretty sure the guy was a transgender if I'm correct. So, obviously I'm not a transgender so I don't see how this is going to work.

"Oh, its possible, I've done it to animals, I just need to see if it works on humans too. Oh and don't worry it won't harm either of you." She stated rather flatly.

"But why us?" I questioned and then Quinn added "Why can't you choose adults instead, were just teenagers!"

"Well that's the thing, teens have a better chance of getting pregnant then adults do." Sue moves from the window to her seat and picks up her pen again. "And it's not my fault that you guys are chosen, I was only allowed to observe my chosen guinea pigs to see if I like them." Sue looks up from her pen to our eyes, the inner tips of her eyebrows tipped towards the center, an action when somebody gets mad. "Apparently, I like them." She starts twirling the pen between her fingers as if this was nothing.

"And if we don't want to do this, what will happen?" I ask nervously. I am so bound to die of nervousness, if that is even possible.

"Then both of you have to go to jail," she picks up the packet we just signed and flips it to a certain paged pointing to a certain sentence. Handing it to me I read aloud along with Quinn looking over my shoulder.

" 'If you have already written your names on this agreement and don't do the experiment you will be forced to go to jail.' What, you can't do that!" I exclaimed as I put the paper back on Sue's desk.

"Oh yes I can, it says right there. You just read it!" She retorted.

"So we have to keep this a secret? What about when we're pregnant, what do we say then?" Quinn pipes in.

"You just say that you were either raped or that you slept with someone at a party and wasn't careful, oh and it's not both of you that will get pregnant. It's one of you." She replies.

I look at Quinn to see that she was looking back at me, fear and worry showing in her eyes. It was the first time I've ever seen Quinn look so vulnerable and it made me want to hug her but I can't do that and then I break off the stare to look at Sue.

"So who is going to get pregnant in this experiment?" I ask, scared of the outcome.

Sue looks at me then to Quinn and pulls out a piece of paper from a drawer to her desk. "Well it says on here that Rachel is the one that is chosen to get pregnant."

'Oh god! So I'm going to get pregnant! What am I going to do? What about my dads? Oh my god, this is going to be both Quinn's baby and mine! Quinn's, not just mine!'

I shove my hands into my face, willing myself not to cry. Not that I am sad that it's also Quinn's baby but the fact my body will be forced to change and it won't be my own sooner or later. I suddenly feel a small hand start to rub my back gently; I gasp, the only one that could be doing that is only Quinn.

"So when are we doing this," I heard Quinn say.

"Well we can do it tonight after your club meeting to get it over with or tomorrow during this weird show choir club you guys are in." I gasp at that for an entirely different reason and immediately said "We have to do it tonight,"

Quinn looked surprised when I looked at her. I looked back at Sue to see what she has to say about this.

"Ok, then meet me here after your club meeting," she starts arranging all the papers into a folder that had 'TOP SECRET' on it in bold letters "I will be taking you to my live in clinic and you will have to stay at my house for the night."

"A live in clinic?"

"It's a house half clinic," Sue answers, then adds sternly "NO Escaping you got it!"

We both nod immediately not wanting to get in trouble.

"Ok, then get out of here you floppy little excuse for guinea pigs,"

Quinn and I immediately exit the office feeling relieved to be out of there but not so relieved at what they just got their selves into.

"Were so doomed," I heard Quinn say next to me so I look up at her to see that she was looking at me with a worry written all over her face. "Are you ok," she touches my arm with her hand. My breath hitches.

"Yeah," I whisper back. I look around to find that the hallway is empty and I grab my phone from my pocket. "I have to tell my parents that I'm not going to be home tonight," I added.

"Yeah, I'm going to text my mine, too," she says as she brings out her phone.

I hit speed dialed for my Daddy, Hiram, and waited for him to answer as I lean against the lockers.

"Hi daddy," I say in a fake cheerful voice.

"Hey honey, what are you doing calling me when you're suppose to be in class. Is everything all right sweetie?" I could hear the worry in his tone.

"Yeah, everything is alright daddy, I just needed to let you know that I'm staying with a friend tonight to study for a test tomorrow, so I won't be home tonight. Oh and about me calling you during class, I'm just in a study hall." I lied.

"Oh ok, be safe and have fun sweetie. Will you need any clothes for me to bring you?"

"No daddy I will be fine, I can borrow some clothes from my friend,"

"Ok, well see you tomorrow afternoon, I love you,"

"I love you too daddy." I sighed and disconnected the phone call. I've never lied to Daddy or Dad before and I really hope I won't have to lie again after this mess is over. I walk over to Quinn and looked at her, only to find that she is also looking at me. After putting the phone away, I felt this wave of guilt for lying to my daddy. But it has to be done or else they would lose their jobs and I will never be able to live my dreams, besides if I don't co-operate then Quinn's brother Mike would be taken away. I can't do that to her.

"So." I say wondering what to say.

I know, I know, me Rachel Berry who is known as a walking Dictionary has nothing to say.

"So do you want to go head to lunch already since it's almost lunch time," Quinn asked.

I nodded finally smiling for the first time in hours. "Yeah I could be up for that."

The two, top gossip, divas of McKinley High School were walking down the hallway chatting away, on their way to glee.

"Oh my gosh, Mercedes I found this vibrant red scarf that will look perfect with my sectionals outfit and I was wondering if you could check it out for me!"

Mercedes gives Kurt a side-glance to her best man. "Yeah, no, Kurt I know you are my friend. But you can't just use me to pay your clothes!"

Kurt burrowed his eyebrows in confusion "what do you mean?" After going over the conversation they just had, he realized his minor error. "Oh my gosh, again, Mercedes that was totally not what I meant." Kurt struts into the choir room and sits on a chair in the second row, chin up high, with Mercedes following after, doing just the same. "I was wondering if you could take a LOOK at it not buy it for me," he chuckles as Mercedes just realized what he meant.

"Hey Kurt have you seen Rachel today," Mercedes asked Kurt as she pulled a magazine out of her bag she brought with her.

"I haven't seen her since she left to go to the front office, why?"

"Well, that Broadway diva apparently looked like she had her voice taken away." Mercedes looked up from her magazine to look at Kurt "something's not right here Kurt, even if she is my vocal competition, she's still family."

"I didn't see her in the cafeteria during lunch, do you think something happened," Kurt asked with worry seeping out of his voice.

"I don't know, do you think you know where she is?" Mercedes abandons her magazine on the chair beside her.

"I'm sure she will be here for glee, she never mi-," Kurt spots a petite body entering the choir room in the corner of his eye. She does in fact look like she's become a living zombie… with a smile. No not just an ordinary smile, a smile when you receive a Tony award, smile.

"Was she like this when you saw her?" Kurt looks back to Mercedes then back to Rachel, who apparently seems to be walking really slowly.

"Similar, but not with a smile like that. God she's blinding my eyes with that smile," She brings up her arms to cover her arms in exaggeration. "I saw her before lunch, which she was looking like a wounded puppy and now she looks like a freaking Cheshire cat smirking, how does she do that?"

"Hold on Mercedes, Rachel," Kurt calls for her attention but she doesn't react to hearing her name. "Rachel," Kurt yells again as he gets up from his chair and walks to Rachel who is still walking slowly into class. "Rachel," Kurt says again, this time gentler from the other times he called her name.

This seems to cause a reaction since Rachel pulls her self together and looks around the room, surprised. "What- oh- How did I get here, wait Kurt when did you get here?"

"I've been in the Choir room the entire time, Rachel, are you ok," Kurt pulls Rachel to a chair on the front row. Mercedes moves from her spot on the second row to sit beside Rachel. "You look pretty dazed to me, Diva," Mercedes adds.

"I ate lunch with Quinn in the auditorium!" Rachel stated, finally.

"No way," Kurt exclaimed excitedly.

"Unfortunately, yes Kurt. I have proof and you can go ask Quinn when she gets here. Wait where is everybody?"

"Sam I am is here," Sam announces as he enters the choir room and walks to his chosen seat.

"Were talking later. Details!" Kurt whispers into Rachel's ear as he and Mercedes go back to their earlier spots.

A couple of seconds later, the rest of the glee clubbers fill in the choir room, except for Mr. Schue.

Rachel spots Quinn, Santana, and Brittany walking in last and she notices Quinn looking at her as she walks in. Once their eyes meet, they both look away in fear of the other finding out about their feelings, both feeling the heat rise in their cheeks for the same reason. Quinn sits with Santana and Brittany on the 3rd row and pulls out a book to read for the duration of the glee meeting

Mr. Schue finally enters the room, flinging a couple of packets of papers on to the piano. "So guys any ideas for sectionals?" He asks as he scans the 12 students in front of him.

The first movement Mr. Shue caught was of Rachel's hand penetrating the air in swift action.

"Ok Rachel, show us what you got!"

Although the two seemed really calm about what is going to happen in the next few hours, they are really nervous and scared in the inside. Rachel is really glad to have glee because this way she can vent out all her feelings without feeling the need to be judged and be who they are while for Quinn, glee is a place where she knows she can fall back to.

Quinn looks up from her book to Rachel singing and she could feel the smile tugging her lips, giving the look of adoration in her expression. Yeah, she can do this. Do this for Rachel and Mike. She looks back down to her book and starts reading again after Rachel finishes singing.

Quinn's point of view

I flinch as my skin touches the cold, slick cushion of the chair that was standing in the middle of the white tiled room. The white tiled room was filled with all sorts of doctor tools settled on the cart like trays. I now am in a hospital like gown with my hair cascading down my shoulders. I continue to inspect the room I was currently in and grimaced as I spot a long slender like needle sitting on the tray next to a couple of weird looking tools.

"What is that thing for," I ask Sue as I gesture towards the slender like needle.

"It's what I'm going to use to remove an egg from your uterus." She looks up from a couple of papers that were attached to a clipboard. "Oh, and don't worry you won't feel a thing since I already gave you a light dose of anesthesia, so you should be feeling tired any minutes or so." She smiles. More like a smile that a devil would show. Sue then looks back down to the papers.

"Oh god, what have I really got myself into," I mutter to myself as I look up towards the cold white tiled ceiling. That causes Sue to look at me again.

"Did you say something," She looks at me with a piercing gaze that showed a hint of a sorry look in her eyes, but it disappeared as soon as it appeared. I shrug it off and believed that I was just hallucinating because of the anesthesia that was beginning to take effect.

"Nothing," I quickly replied. I have to do this or else this would affect Rachel's dream, she wouldn't be able to attend Broadway and I would lose Mike. I've done enough damage to her than I already have and I can't let anything like her not being able to reach her dreams happen. So I'm going to do this weather it's going to change my life or not. I look over to where Sue is at; she is sitting on a rolling stool next to the chair I'm sitting in. My eyes drift to the clipboard full of papers that Sue was looking at.

"What are the papers for," I asked out of curiosity. Sue looks at me and then sets the clipboard down on a counter to my right.

"It's the information that shows whether you can pass on a genetic disease or if you're sick, but I already checked that. I just wanted to check again to make sure I didn't miss anything."

I nod in reply and I start to feel a little droopy, 'wait a minute how did I get here?'

I shake my head in an attempt to get rid of the confusion that was starting to invade my brain.

"Quinn," Sue tries to get my attention and when she does she continues, "Can you lift your legs"

I tiredly lift my legs and to what I assume, Sue sets my legs on to the holders that were attached to the chair I was siting in, spreading my legs apart. Great, this is awesome! I thought sarcastically.

"Don't fight the sleep Quinn," she orders. So, I close my eyelids shut and the last thing I thought of was Rachel.

'Why the heck do I always end up thinking of Rachel?'

Rachel's Point of View

I'm sitting in one of the empty chairs that are against the wall in the middle of the hallway. My hands are fiddling with each other on my lap as my legs continue to jump up and down from the nervousness. Every once a while I would glance at the closed-door that Quinn and Ms. Sylvester entered. I could hear the tick-tock sounding throughout the hallway and I start to sweat.

"Oh god," I whisper after realizing what is going to happen the next few hours. "I'm going to be impregnated by Quinn."

"I don't think that is how it really works,"

I jump from the sudden interruption and I look to see who spoke. I found a woman with Red hair, wearing a coat similar to what a doctor would wear, and a clipboard with papers in hand; standing in the middle of the hallway.

I immediately raised my hand to where my heart would be and exhaled a breath "Oh my god, you scared me." I quickly said.

"I'm so sorry if I scared you," she steps forward in an attempt to brush her hand on my arm in a form of reassurance but instead accidentally drops her clipboard. Succeeding in freaking me out again, due to how I flinch as the sound of the clipboard hits the ground.

"Oh my gosh I'm so sorry again. I can be quite clumsy," the nameless woman says as she bends down to pick up the clipboard from the ground. I kneel to the papers scattered on the floor and begin to help pick up the papers.

"It's ok, I can be quite jumpy when I'm nervous about something." I reassured her as I pick up the last paper off the ground, I hand them to the woman.

"Thank you so much," she says as she gets all the papers organized to the point that all the papers are stacked exactly the way they were before and then looks at me as if she were waiting for me to say something. Am I supposed to say something? As if the women read my mind, she shook her head.

"I'm so sorry, again, can you show me your hand please." She says as she dives one of her hands into a pocket attached to the coat. I scrunch my eyebrows together in confusion and hesitantly all the while, slowly, bring out my hand to her. I find that she brings an abnormally large bottle of hand-sanitizer out of her small pocket and squirts a valuable amount on to my open hands. How in the name of Barbara can something like that fit in a small pocket!

I look at the pool of liquid that were on my hands and then I look back up to the still no-named woman. She slightly gestures me to rub both my hands and I look back to the liquid, shrugged and rubbed both my hands together.

The woman brings out her hand looking like she was asking for me to shake her hand, so I brought my hand up, again, but this time to shake her hand.

"I'm Emma Pillsbury, but you can call me Emma. You must be Rachel Berry," she introduces herself to me with wide owl-like eyes, penetrating mine. Her eyes can be a little intimidating, if you look at them for too long.

"It is very nice to meet you… Emma and yes I am in fact Rachel Berry. What could I do for you?" I let go of her hand and she waves her hand towards a door down the hallway.

"I'm your other scientist and I will be removing your eggs from your uterus so that we can convert Quinn's eggs into sperm cells and insert them to your egg. Once your egg is impregnated by Quinn's sperm, which I'm sure would only take one day since we have the technology to increase the speed of the sperm to penetrate your egg, I will insert it back into your uterus and thus begins the development of your baby!" Emma explains enthusiastically as she leads me to the door.

I nod a long to her long explanation and begin to pale at the fact that she is going to extract something from my body. I shiver. I really hope this doesn't harm my body at all. I need to be perfect for Broadway, after all.

We enter a white tile room and Emma gave me a hospital gown-like outfit for me to change in. She showed me the bathroom to change in and after that she gave me a slight dose of anesthesia. I was told that it would make me go to sleep through out the experiment, so I wouldn't be able to feel a thing. That took a lot of weight off my shoulders, although it didn't feel any better due to the fact that Emma will still have to stick something long into my vagina.

"Ok, Rachel I need you to not fight off the sleepiness and just fall asleep, ok sweetie," I heard Emma say and I nodded in reply. The last thing I saw was the ceiling before me, and the last thing I thought of was of Quinn.

I hope that was ok. Anyway, just to let you guys know, it might be a while for me to update the next chapter and when I mean a while it means I might have it up by Friday or the end of the weekend.

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