..... 30 reviews? That is amazing guys. Thank you so much for reviewing! I am so happy, I've definately decided to update this!! I really do hope you like this. And yes, it is a school shooting, and I don't think I'll do it justice, but you know, I'll give it my best shot.

Also, do you want me to tell you the pairings I have in mind for the other Glee kids or do you want it to remain a secret?

7:32am

This goes back a little bit farther, before everything came crashing down. Rachel walked into the school that cool February day, bundled in a jacket and boots, which she must say were very cute. Wrapping her arms around her body, she strolled confidently toward the school, catching a glimpse of the football players surrounding Kurt near the dumpsters. She watched as two of them picked Kurt up and Rachel felt it was her duty to help her friend, and fellow member of Glee Club. She detoured from the entrance and walked toward the football players.

"Put him down," she called to them. One of the football players turned to Rachel, smirking.

"Alright, you heard the loser," he said. The two players holding Kurt smirked as they put him down in the dumpster. Rachel pranced over to them angrily.

"That wasn't very nice," she told them. One of the football players rolled their eyes as he pushed Rachel a little bit. Seconds later, she felt the very cold and sticky slushie hit her face. The main football player that always threw the slushies on her, Kyle Robbins, laughed as he hifived the team. They all left the two as they laughed. While their laughter died away, Rachel wiped her eyes, which were now stinging. She always kept an extra set of clothing in her locker and also in her bag, because sometimes, the football players liked to hit her twice if they were mad enough at Finn, Puck, Matt or Mike. She seemed to be the biggest target, aside from Kurt. Everyone else got slushies once every two days, and Rachel was unsure why she got one or two every day.

Rachel turned toward the dumpster as a very annoyed Kurt sat up. Rachel extended her arm and Kurt took it, climbing out of the dumpster and trying to dust the dirt off.

"You know, one of these days, while they're stuck here having no life and being trapped, I'm going to be on Broadway making something out of myself. They'll be sorry for every bullying me then," Kurt declared as he grabbed his jacket and bookbag, slipping them on. Rachel nodded as the two began making their way into the school.

"They'll definately be sorry. We'll be making something out of ourselves and they'll be stuck in this boring town," Rachel said. Kurt laughed as they opened the doors to the school, and making way to their lockers. Rachel turned down one hallway while Kurt went down another. She made it to her locker a minute later and spun the dial on her lock around. She opened her locker and started slipping books in there, while grabbing a new top to change into. She also slipped off her wet jacket and slinged it over one arm, her top clenched in her hand.

Suddenly, she heard somebody stop behind her and caught a glimpse of a football player's jersey sleeve leaning against the locker. Spinning around, she grimaced as Puck stood in front of her, holding a slushie.

"You're not going to hit me with that, are you? Because clearly I've already been hit," Rachel said. Puck shook his head.

"Of course not. I was just going to bring you a slushie, like I always do on Tuesdays," he said confused. Rachel inwardly smacked herself. She forgot since this morning, her dad was going on another business trip and her other dad was going to be at the hospital for a few days so she didn't have anyone to pick her up. So she was trying to make sure that there was a bus after Glee Club (which now practiced twice a week at 3:30) so she could get home and do homework and still have time to relax. Plus, having three tests to study for and getting ready for competitions for Glee Club, she was stressed.

"Sorry, I forgot. I've been kind of stressed lately," Rachel admitted. Puck shrugged as Rachel took the slushie, sipping it before handing it back.

"What could you possibly be stressed about?" Puck asked. Rachel rolled her eyes as she gripped her top.

"A lot of things. Glee Club for one, and school, not to mention keeping a balanced diet and get a good amount of sleep each night, which doesn't always work out because of the work load lately. Only some things which you clearly don't care about," Rachel told him. Puck thought about what she said before nodding as they walked toward the girl's bathroom.

"True. Who cares about keeping a diet, sleep, school and Glee? You need to chill," Puck told her. Rachel just narrowed her eyes a little bit.

"I need to chill? Well, I'm sorry that you do not care about your future and who you'll turn out to be! I'm sorry that Glee Club is just a 'recreational' activity for you! Well, it's not to me! I have to be the best Noah, and I'm sorry that you don't," Rachel burst out angrily. In frustration, she knocked the slushie out of his hand before storming off, a bewildered Puck standing with slushie spilling all over the floor.

7:48am

Finn strolled down the hallway, with Quinn hanging on his arm. Both were wearing sunglasses to look aloof, and because they liked wearing sunglasses to look mysterious.

"So, am I still coming over for dinner tonight?" Finn asked his girlfriend, who actually froze for a minute as she shrugged.

"I don't know Finn. I know I said that you could, but my parents are super mad at you and I don't think it's calmed down since I told them two months ago about the baby," Quinn admitted, her hand resting on the baby bump emerging. Finn pouted as he stopped Quinn in the hall, facing her.

"Oh come on Quinn. I won over your parents' heart once; I'm sure I'll be able to make them love me again. They'll come around to me, and you eventually. They haven't kicked out out, right?" Finn tried to convince her. Quinn's eyes narrowed darkly, as she turned away.

"Yet," she muttered before facing Finn again. She sighed, as Finn gave his best puppy dog eyes. Finally, she caved. "Alright, you can come over. My parents will be home, so you can charm them tonight," Quinn said. Finn smiled as he lifted his girlfriend in the air and kissed her.

"You're the best," he told her as he set her down. She giggled as she brushed hair out of her eyes.

"Alright, I have to go talk to my English teacher about an assignment. I'll see you second period in Spanish with Mr. Schue," she said before giving a wave. Finn nodded as he watched Quinn walk off, a silly grin to his face.

9:30am

First period ended quickly for Brittany as she exited Math, sighing in relief. Fixing her cheerleading outfit, she quickly met up with her second period buddy and strangely enough, one of her best friends from Glee Club, smiled at Kurt, who nodded at her.

"How was Math class? I heard that Mr. Consuela can be extremely mean and that he doesn't know the difference between Prada and Gucci," Kurt asked. Brittany smiled as she shrugged her shoulders.

"It was boring. Then again, Math has never been my strong suit," Brittany commented. Kurt looked her over once before speaking.

"Neither is creating variety in clothing," he pointed out. Brittany frowned, looking down at her outfit quickly.

"Just because I wear my cheerleading uniform at school doesn't mean I don't have fashion sense," Brittany defended herself as the two entered their English classroom. Kurt nodded slowly as he sat down in his seat.

"Of course," he said, rolling his eyes.

9:31am

Tina rolled Artie down the hallway as they walked to their second period class together as well.

"Tina, you know, you should show that song to Mr. Schue. It is truly an awesome song," Artie commented as the stuttering girl blushed.

"T-Thanks Artie. B-But it i-isn't that good," Tina told him. Artie shook his head.

"No, it's perfect for Glee, trust me. It'll be a challenge," he reassured her. Tina sighed, finally nodding.

"O-Ok. I'll s-s-show him at Glee," she said. Artie grinned as they strolled into their Art class.

9:33am

Santana, Mercedes, Matt and Mike entered their classroom proudly.

"Why did I take Chemistry again?" Santana asked Matt and Mike, who shrugged.

"Same reason why we did. We need a Science course," Mike answered. Mercedes, who walked in behind them, laughed loudly.

"Why you took many things, I will never understand," Mercedes taunted. Santana spun toward her angrily.

"Is that you dissing me? I mean, I guess that's the only thing you know how to do, which is why you don't have any friends," Santana taunted back. Mercedes glared as she stepped toward the girl before the bell rang, signaling class. Mrs. Webber entered the room, looking at the two girls.

"Sit down now. Class has started," she told the two sternly. Mike and Matt were already sitting.

"This is not over," Mercedes warned Santana before sitting down, Santana smirking.

9:45am

Rachel was sitting in her seat, notebook neatly opened, the date printed on the page. Hearing the door open, she saw Puck walk in late, as usual. Sighing deeply, she turned back to Mr. Polter, who just looked at Puck before gesturing him to sit down. Rachel paid attention to the lecture as Puck sat in the chair three rows behind her. She was still majorly pissed off at him. She and Puck were actually starting to become friends, sort of. It started three months ago, after their break up. They tried to be nice and civil, and Puck started buying her slushies every Tuesday as they politely chatted before school. Now, it became a routine, and they also talked in class sometimes and during Glee. They weren't totally friends, but on the road to it.

Then, he always had to say something jerky and mean, which made Rachel even more annoyed and mad. She understood that it was just who he was, but it was hurtful that he didn't even care about his future and throwing it all away.

Rachel sighed as she just concentrated on the class, hoping it would be over so she wouldn't feel Puck's eyes staring at her or anything.

10:32am

It was the shouts of the students outside of everyone's classrooms which got everyone's attention. Three gunshots rang out and somebody yelled, "GUN!" at which point, everyone knew what was happening; they were in the middle of a school shooting.

Ok, so that's just building everything up. Do you guys want anything specific to happen? Obviously, there will be PuckRachel for sure, with QuinnFinn, so that won't be a problem for you guys. Anything specific? Characters you want to die? Do you want some of the Glee kids being held hostage? How many men should be in the school? I was thinking six, like a gangup, but it's up to you. I want YOUR input! Thanks for reading guys!!!