A/N:

Woo! I've allready finished the second chapter. I can't promise every update to be as quick though. :)

Rory appears at the end of this chapter if you are wondering when he will pop up!

"I'll see you on Monday."

Blaine watched Rachel leave and then returned to his conversation with Brittany. She was babbaling on about leprechauns.

"They grant you three wishes, you know!" Blaine chuckle at the blonde as she turned her attention to Tina. It was then that Blaine heard a distant scream. He immediately thought of Rachel who had left a minute ago and could still be out on the street. But he thought that the scream had come from the other side of the house. His mind wouldn't let it go, and he knew he had to go and investigate.

"I think I heard something outside, I just want to go check everything is okay. I'll be back in a minute." He exited the front door. He strode across Artie's front yard and reached the street just in time to see Rachel knee a hooded figure in the groin.

"HEY!" Blaine yelled and ran over to where Rachel and her attacker were just as Rachel drove her palm into the guys nose resulting in an eruption of blood. The guy covered his nose, and then sighted Blaine running up to him. He turned around a fled.

"Rachel!" Blaine tried to get the girls attention. "Rachel!"

He was about to reach out for her, but she turned around and ran into him. He wrapped his arms around her and felt her shaking and had tears falling down her face. Blaine tried to sooth her and helped her back inside Artie's house.

"Thank you Blaine. You're a great friend." Rachel said as she curled up in the passenger seat of her car, which Blaine was now using to drive her home. "You saved me. I can't imagine what would have happened if you weren't there to scare him away."

"Rachel, you did a pretty amazing job of defending yourself. I mean, that guy must have been in a lot of pain after the way you hit him. His nose must be broken by the amount of blood that was coming out of it." Blaine responded, impressed with Rachel's defensive skills.

They rounded the corner to Rachel's house and pulled into her driveway.

"Do you want me to help you inside? Need help explain what happened to your dads?" Blaine asked trying to figure out what Rachel wanted, not wanting to upset her.

Rachel paused before taking a deep breath and saying, "Actually, my dad's aren't home. They're gone all weekend. I am all alone in the house."

"Oh. Well, I don't think you should be alone. I can stay if you want." Blaine said as he got out of the car and walked around to help Rachel out of the passenger's seat.

"Yeah, I would like that." said Rachel as she glanced around the street anxiously. Blaine read her anxiety and quickly found the house keys and ushered her inside.

"I think I will go take a shower and get this blood off me." Rachel said heading to her room.

While Rachel was showering Blaine looked around her house. It was full of pictures of her at many different competitions holding trophies. As he passed the liquor cabinet he spotted a bottle of wine and decided that having a glass might help calm Rachel down. He wanted to help her relax and forget the earlier ordeal. He took the bottle from the cabinet and took it to the kitchen where he found two glasses and poured a one for each of them.

Rachel returned a few minutes later wearing a tank top and pajama shorts.

"Here, it will help you relax." Blaine said handing her a glass and taking the other for himself.

"Thanks Blaine." she said receiving it and taking a sip as they headed to sit in the lounge room.

Somehow over the space of one and a half hours Rachel and Blaine had moved from chatting over a glass of wine to a drunken game of truth or dare. Together they had gotten through most of the bottle and were sitting on the floor of the Berry's living room, next to the fire.

"Truuthh or darrre?" Blaine slurred.

"Truth!" squealed Rachel.

"If III wasn't gayyy, would yoouuu be attracted to meeee?" Blaine asked sloppily.

Rachel giggled and replied, "Hells, yeah! Your amaaazzing Blaine. We would make suuuuch a cute couple."

"Good to know." said Blaine in return. "Your turn!"

"Truth or dare, Blaine?" asked Rachel.

"Dare!" yelled Blaine with over enthusiasm.

"Okayyy." said Rachel with a mischievous look on her face. "I daaarrre you…toooo…prank call your Warbler friends."

"Hahahaha…okay." Blaine said as he grabbed for a phone. "Which one dooo you want mee to ring?"

At that moment the doorbell rang causing both of the teens to jump, and then burst into fits of giggles.

"Whoever you want." Rachel said as she stumbled up to answer the door.

"Okay! I'm doing it!" called Blaine from the living room.

She reached the door and took a look through the peep hole. She saw a figure whose head we covered in a hood standing on the porch. She was about to panic, but then the figure removed its hood to reveal its adorable Irish face.

She sighed in releif and opened the door.