Rachel is sitting on her bed looking at where she had killed herself. She shook her head. Stupid girl. She flew out the window. She looked around. Maybe being a ghost wasn't so bad. She flew to Noah's house. Noah was always there for her. At least,since the end of last year. She saw his mother cooking which meant one thing. Noah wasn't coming out of his room. She flew up the stairs. Noah was lying on his bed on his back. He was staring at the ceiling, tears occasionally ran down his cheeks and he took deep breaths. He would roll over and wipe his tears but always go back to his solemn position. Rachel felt a sadness deep in her soul. Noah never cried and she did this to him. She flew out his window knowing staying there any longer would hurt her even more.
She floated in the air wondering who else cared. She took a breathe and suddenly didn't care. They didn't want her anymore. She was gone and that was it. Why look at them? She nose dived close to the street and wove her way through the almost bare street. She laughed and smiled for the first time in a while. She was finally free. Free from the bullying and free from the slushie. She needed to be happy,at least about that. Finn and Noah would feel better soon enough. She knew they must of hated her inside because if it wasn't for her they would have never got slushied. She was okay. Santana and Quinn were probably finding a way to have a three some with Finn. "This must have been their plan anyways." She was about to fly out of town when she realized one thing. She had to check on Finn at least once more before leaving. She needed to be able to control herself anyways.
She sped to his house. She avoided the living room,going straight to his room. Finn was there with Quinn. He was yelling at her. She wanted to go away but the scene compelled her. "How dare you Quinn? Making Santana believe that we were..doing something. You know Rachel is insecure! But she shouldn't be. She is more beautiful than you will ever be inside and out. You hear me?" Finn screams. Quinn is calm. "Come on baby. I know you are sad but no need to yell." "Yes Quinn. I am sad. I am fucking devastated! And I deserve to yell! This is all your fault! Now leave my house." Finn opens the door for her. She quietly steps out and he slams the door. Quinn waves silently to Burt and Carole and gets in her car. She gives out and cries. Rachel speeds after her. She needs to make it right. Somehow.
2nd chapter today. I am sick. Please review. :)