Thank you everyone for the story alerts and faves :) Glad you're liking it so far. So here we go Rachel's POV. Get ready things are gonna get a little crazy

Rachel's bedroom was a shrine to herself and her greatness. Well actually her whole house was. But the walls of her room were covered with framed awards, certificates and beaming pictures of the teenager. She was just a little obsessed with herself. A little. But there were other pictures of her fellow glee clubbers scattered around the room, give her some credit here.

She had taken down the pictures of her and Finn ( well actually she had thrown them out her window...) and the pictures of her and Kurt were cute and everything but actually the majority of pictures she had of her and a friend were of her and Quinn. That pretty blonde was sort of an obsession of hers and she liked to have her picture to wake up to, to fall asleep looking at, to spend to much of her free time gazing at... Like right now when she should have been getting ready to go meet Quinn she had accidentally found herself looking at this one picture of the two of them. Quinn's arm was hooked around Rachel's neck and the blonde looked so beautiful and happy with the sun shining on her head and making her look like she was glowing.

With a snap of her neck Rachel pulled her gaze back to the mirror, running a brush through her straight brown hair, she had to look good for her date.

" No not a date Rachel. You know better than to think things like that by now. Quinn doesn't want to date you. I mean why would she? She likes girls!" Rachel said corrected the girl in the mirror who had let thought the thought cross her mind more than once before. Rachel knew it wasn't a date, they were just to friends meeting up to eat linguine and gossip at a restaurant on a Saturday night. But then why was she putting on some perfume and this much makeup? She had no idea. Sighing Rachel got up from her chair and wrapped a silk scarf around her neck before grabbing her daddy's keys and heading downstairs. Her fathers were away for a while, visiting old friends in Prague so Rachel could use either car whenever she wanted.

Outside Rachel locked the door to her house behind her and walked across her lawn towards the garage. I hope Quinn wants to come over after supper, we could make some more of those brownies Quinn loves and play World of Warcraft...

Quickly a shadow jumped out at the surprised girl and Rachel was tackled to the ground by (two?) girls in black.

All Rachel saw before her scarf was wrapped tight around her eyes was short blonde hair and a evil grin.

" Quinn? I-is that you?"

Someone moved close to her ear and whispered darkly:

" Guess again, baby."

At this she was violently pulled up on to her feet and was being led somewhere by strong hands.

" No please, I'll give you money if you just let me go. Please!"

this was met by light chuckling and

" We don't want your money Rachel. Oh no."

" Then what-what do you want from me?"

" All in good time Berry."

Rachel was getting very nervous as she was pushed into a car, her head bumping against the roof. As soon as she was released she pushed a hand into her pocket and sent a garbled 911 to someone. She thought it was Kurt but she wasn't sure, she couldn't see the phone and she was no great texter.

Quickly her arms were tied around her back with rope, while the girl giggled.

" You know I don't like you as much as the other one she is my role model." a girl from ahead of Rach commented, just confusing her even more. Role model ? Who the hell was the "other one" ?

The car was moving and Rachel found herself being held in the arms of one of her captors.

" Why does your hair look like Quinn's?" Rachel found herself whispering, not really expecting an answer. Her eyes were wet with scared tears and her voice hoarse. But the girl in front surprised her by saying:

" Because I love her."

"... You do?"

" Oh yes, B has had a little obsession with Q for a while now." the girl holding her chuckled.

"But I don't understand. Who are you girls? Please, just tell me."

" Well that would ruin the fun, now wouldn't it Rachel? Oh we're here."

The girl driving jerked the wheel to a hard right. Sending me further into this girl's lap and my holder (girl number 2) laughs and holds me tighter to her.

When girl number one comes to a jolting stop I am pulled out of the car and am led somewhere again.

I try to struggle but then I feel something dig into my shoulder blades and I instantly freeze up and just follow quietly.

"Good girl. Now here. Get in the trunk." girl number 1 purrs, pushing me forward.

" Wh-WHAT! NO! HELP! SOMEONE HELP M-

I'm stopped when a pill is roughly shoved down my throat and I am forced to swallow or choke. Then I find myself unable to move or scream as I am guided into the trunk of a car. Is this a different car than before? Where are they taking me ? OH GOD! I start to hyperventilate as just before they close me in my cellphone is taken and my blindfold is ripped off.

All I notice before the trunk is closed on me is that wow that girl has seriously scary eyes.