Okay here is chapter two, I'm glad you guys were interested in the story. Please review, the more I get the faster I update! :)

"Santana our phones they just went off." Brittany called to her girlfriend who was washing her hands in the bathroom.

"I'm coming, wait for me." she said and came running out of the bathroom and sat down next to Brittany, they both opened their phones and gasped. The message was simple:

1 down, 13 to go.

"Oh God." Santana said.

"Someone's dead." Brittany said crying, they had held on to that little bit of hope that maybe this was all just a joke but now, this text message had confirmed their worst fears. They both jumped when Santana's phone started ringing.

"Quinn! Thank God." Santana said as she answered.

"Santana! Is Brittany with you? Is she okay?" Quinn said her voice was laced with fear.

"She is fine, we just saw the text who else have you talked to?" Santana asked.

"No one, you were first on the list. I'll call the guys, you call the girls and Blaine. I'll call you back once I try everyone once, the lines are probably clogged up but I'm trying, I'll talk to you soon." Quinn said and then without a goodbye hung up the phone.

"Quinn is okay?" Brittany said sounding half relieved, half worried.

"Ya she's fine Britt, we have to call Mercedes, Tina, Rachel and Blaine, Q will call the rest. You call Rachel and Blaine and I'll call Tina and Mercedes." Santana said and she dialed Mercedes number while Brittany dialed Blaine's.

"Mercedes!" Santana said sounding relieved when her friend picked up the phone.

"Oh thank God Santana. Is Britt okay?" Mercedes said also sounding relieved.

"She's fine so is Quinn."

"San, Blaine didn't answer I'm calling Rachel now." Brittany called.

"Britt just called Blaine and he didn't answer. She's calling Rachel and after you I'm calling Tina, Quinn is calling everyone else."

"Okay call me later Santana, I talked to Kurt, he and Finn are fine!" Mercedes said and she hung up.

"Britt, Kurt and Finn and Mercedes are fine I'm calling Tina did Rachel answer?" Santana asked.

"No she didn't!" Brittany asked she was really freaking out.

"Its okay Britt come down sweetie." Santana said putting her arm around her as she dialed Tina's number.

"Hello, Santana?" Tina's voice came over the line.

"Tina! Your alright, thank god." Santana said.

"I'm fine, Mike is with me he is fine too. Brittany is fine too right, other wise I don't think you'd be this calm." Tina said and it kind of made them both laugh.

"I talked to Quinn, Mercedes, and Kurt and Finn are fine too. I'll see you tomorrow I have to go." Santana said looking at Brittany who had started to sob.

"Ya okay, bye Santana."

"Brittany..." Santana said, she was really unsure of how to comfort her in that moment, she wanted to tell them that everything was fine and that they would all be okay but she knew that wasn't true. So she just held her as they waited for Quinn to call back. A few minutes later Santana's cell rang, it was Quinn.

"Q, I talked to Mercedes and Tina, Rachel and Blaine didn't answer." Santana said.

"Rachel's fine she called me, I talked to Finn he and Kurt are good, Mike is fine, Sam is okay, Rory was staying with Mike and he is fine, I couldn't get Artie or Puck." Quinn said worriedly.

"So that leaves us with Puck, Artie and Blaine UA." Santana said.

"We will have to wait until Glee tomorrow we have it first." Quinn said sadly.

"I'll see you tomorrow, Q."

"I hope so." Quinn said and hung up.

Will paced the choir room back and forth anxious to find out that everyone was okay, he was unaware of the text messages that had been sent out to his students last night. He sincerely hoped that all 14 would come through the door. The first bell rang. Finn and Rachel and Kurt were the first in the room.

"Someone is dead Mr. Schue." Finn said as they walked quickly in the door and to their seats.

"Who?" Will asked quietly.

"We don't know we couldn't get in touch with Blaine, Puck or Artie." Rachel said and then Mr. Schue noticed the dark circles under Kurt's eyes and the puffy red look to them.

Santana and Brittany entered the room next, Brittany ran forward and threw herself into Kurt's arms.

"I'm so glad my precious unicorn is okay." She said and then she grabbed Santana's hand and dragged her to their seats.

Over the next few minutes, Quinn, Mercedes, Sam, Tina, Mike, and Rory walked in the door. Of course the other three would be last, well two one was dead. The first of the three to walk through the door was Blaine. He walked in and Kurt jumped up and threw himself into Blaine's arms and hugged him so tightly that he almost fell over. Kurt finally released them and he led them to their seats.

"So either Puck or Artie." Rachel mumbled, Quinn had started to pace the room. She wasn't the only one who was nervous. They were all freaking out.

Five minutes later neither Puck nor Artie had come into the choir room. Then their phones went off. They all gasped and a few started tearing up. Finn read the message aloud.

"Don't worry, I don't kill two days in a row."

"Oh no." came a voice from the door way. "I'm the last one, I'm the one you've been waiting for aren't I?"

"Puck!" Quinn said and she ran to him.

"Oh God. That means-" Tina started but couldn't finish.

"Artie!" Brittany said. The entire room was silent. They all started to tear up. Brittany was crying into Santana's hair while Santana had tears sliding down her face as she stroked her girlfriends hair. Tina was buried in Mike's chest. Everyone was crying, even Puck who was still standing in the doorway with Quinn in his arms. A few minutes later the two Detectives from the day before entered the choir room.

"I am so sorry." Detective Moore said.

Okay so what did you think? Artie is my least favorite character, thats why I killed him. Review!