Chapter 2
Disclaimer: I do not own Glee or Foster the People/ Pumped Up Kicks.
Mr. Shue rose both of his hands, fending off Rachel and her gun.
" Rachel..." Mr. Shue said slowly.
" Shut up!" Rachel yelled. " Murder. Happens to millions of people everyday, whether it's homicide or suicide. The Second Amendment permits the possession of arms if one has a license. Would you get a gun if you had the permit? Would you enjoy the feeling of having someone's life hanging off your fingertips?" Rachel recited Mr. Shue's words from this morning. I couldn't take it. I couldn't stand seeing Rachel like this. I had to speak up.
" Rachel, why are you doing this?" I interrogated.
" You won't understand. You're life's going so swell." She replied.
" Well you can try explaining." She then turned the gun towards me.
" Don't think that you can fix my problems," she snapped. " I'm too hurt. I've already killed. There's nothing anyone can do." At this point, Puck had snuck out of the room through the other exit. I can hear police sirens blaring outside the school.
" They can't find me. They'll never find me!" Rachel bellowed. I can't believe this.
"'Rachel, it doesn't have to be this way. Please just tell me why you're doing this." I begged.
" All the other kids with the pumped up kicks, you better run, better run. Out run my gun." Rachel started, " All the other kids with the pumped up kicks, you better run, better run faster than my bullet." She sung quietly to herself. All in one second, she spun around and shot Kurt in the arm. He let out an awful cry.
" And you!" Indicating Kurt as he was in excruciating pain, " You're the main reason for this." Rachel blamed.
" How is he a problem? Isn't he your best friend?" I asked. More and more people are leaving he choir room, leaving me, Rachel, Kurt, Finn, Mercedes, Blaine, and Mr. Shue. She then aimed the gun at me again.
" Rachel," I whimpered, tears streaming down my face. " Please." There was a knock on the door. She immediately grabbed Kurt by his unharmed arm, arm- hugged his neck, and dragged him to the door. She then opened the door to two police officers.
" I have six people in here held, and I have one of them right here!" Rachel yelled, taking out her gun and pointing it at Kurt, who was practically blue with fear, and because he was being suffocated by Rachel's grapple.
" Miss, put the gun down," one of the police officers demanded. She continued to have Kurt at gunpoint.
" Miss, we don't want to make this any harder than it has to be. You've already killed Emma Pillsbury, what more do you have to do? Drop the weapon now." The other police officer commanded. Rachel then did the unthinkable. She killed both officers, then turned the gun on herself and pulled the trigger.