I am SO sorry for the lack of update! I have been SUPER busy with school so I have barely had a chance to write anything. Thanks for all the reviews and alerts! It really means a lot! This story is kind of my baby so it's really special to me. ANYWAY, enjoy!

My Heart Will Go On is the property of Celine Dion and her affiliates. Also, James Cameron.

"Hey Rach! Wait up!" Finn called to his girlfriend down the hallway, on her way to her 3rd Period AP Calc class.

She stopped in her tracks and turned around to face her boyfriend. He slowed as he caught up to her, stopping right in front of her.

She furrowed her brow at him, "Finn, I thought you were going to study for your Spanish final? Which is the reason why I didn't bother asking you to escort me to class, because if you fail that test-"

"Whoa Whoa Rach. I forgot some of my notes and I saw you walking to class and I have a few minutes before I have to be in the library so, I came to say hi." He half smiled at her.

She grinned brightly at him. "Well that was very thoughtful of you. Hi Finn."

"I also wanted to do this." His 6 foot 3 frame swooped in to her 5 foot 2 stature and captured her lips in a sweet kiss.

They broke apart as the first warning bell rang. "How am I supposed to concentrate on Logarithms now after a kiss like that?" She said, grinning from ear to ear.

He shrugged his shoulder "I just wanted to give you something to look forward to for later." She giggled as the second warning bell blared through the hallway.

"I need to get to class Finn and you have to get to the library and study for your test. Go!" She attempted to push him down the hallway, failing miserably.

He chuckled, "Okay okay. I'll see you at Glee?" She nodded as he kissed her forehead and made his way towards the library.

"Man, all these words sound the same!" He whispered loudly as he threw his head into his book on the table.

The librarian had a TV next to her station, turned down low ad to not disturb other students working. Finn had found it easy to ignore some news program she was watching.

"And in other news, a string of missing young girls is piling up in the state of Ohio..." His head shot up and looked toward the TV.

Having peaked his interest, he moved closer to the TV to get a better listen. He turned it up a little louder.

"Several young high school girls all over the state of Ohio have been disappearing at a rapid pace." The screen flashed through pictures of all the missing girls. He noticed one who looked vaguely familiar. "The last victim is from the city of Lima and attends William McKinley High. If anyone has any information on the whereabouts of these victims, please call OSPD at..."

He stared at the TV as he tuned out the sound. Missing girls. Here in Lima. He had never experienced this kind of thing before.

Sure he'd watched that one movie with Rachel, that Zodiac movie? And he'd heard and read about all those crazy guys who would kidnap girls and do horrible things to them and when they'd been found, they'd already been dead. He swallowed hard. He never imagined that it would ever be this close to home. Let alone in his own city. It was so real. He immediately thought of Rachel. He'd do anything to protect her and make sure that she was safe. He wasn't letting her out of his sight.

He shook his thoughts away and stood up to grab his things to head to glee. As he flung his bag over his shoulder, he saw the object of his thoughts bounce in and look around, hoping to find him. He waved and she grinned and walked towards him.

His brow furrowed "I thought I was going to come meet you?"

She lifted her shoulder. "My calculus class let out early, so I thought I'd surprise you. How was Spanish? Did you use those note cards I made for you?"

"UH yeah. Yeah I did." she narrowed her eyes at him as he stuttered. He was a terrible liar.

"Alright, alright. I give up. I studied like, a paragraph and that was it." He said, avoiding her glare.

She gasped and stomped her foot. "Finn Hudson! I made those note cards for you so they would be easier to memorize!"

"I'm sorry, Rach! It's just, all the words sound the same!" He said, raising his voice and the librarian shushed him quiet.

Rachel rolled her eyes and scoffed at him. "After rehearsal today, we are going to study alright?" She whispered. He grinned, because studying always led to making out, which always led to more.

He nodded his head vigorously and grinned. "Alright."

"Now that that's settled, let's go or we're going to be late for rehearsal." She grabbed his hand and led them out of the library and to the choir room for rehearsal.

As always, they were the first ones to arrive. They took a seat in the front row and Rachel pulled out her folder of sheet music and song lists.

"So I was thinking..." She began, as Finn tuned her out and just stared at her. He watched the way she would talk with her hands, making gestures in the air. When a strand of hair would fall in her face, she'd tuck it back behind her ear. He watched the way her lips would move up and down a mile a minute and he thought to himself how he loved spending hours jut kissing them.

"Finn? Finn! Did you hear what I just said?" The rise in her voice snapped him from his trance.

"Huh? Oh. Sorry, babe. I spaced out there for a minute."

She rolled her eyes and scoffed at him. "Honestly Finn, if we want to win our final shot at Nationals this year, we need to better assert ourselves in-"

"I love you." The left side of his mouth turned upward.

Her irritation faded and she smiled softly at him. "I love you, too, Finn."

He tucked a strand of hair behind her ear affectionately and brought her face close to his.

"I like hearing you say it." He whispered, licking his lips and inched his mouth closer toward hers.

She smiled shyly at him and closed the space between them, pressing her lips to his.

"You know? You guys should not be left in here alone. One day I'm gonna walk up in here and see things I don't wanna see." Mercedes said as she took her seat in the back row.

Finn laughed and Rachel blushed, moving away from each other and turning their attention back to her notebook.

Everyone slowly started to trickle in and Mr. Schuester was the last one to arrive.

"Alright guys, who wants to go first with their assignment?"

Everyone looked around at each other and Rachel raised her hand. They all groaned in unison.

"Yes Rachel?" Mr. Schue asked.

"I would like to go first Mr. Schue. Hopefully my rendition of Celine Dion's riveting classic My Heart Will Go On will move everyone enough to follow my example."

"Would you can it already, hobbit, and get on with it?" Santana told her, boredom dripping from her tone.

Rachel narrowed her eyes at the Latin Cheerio and stood in front of the class. Brad started to play and the opening chords of the song started traveling through the room.

Every night in my dreams
I see you. I feel you.
That is how I know you go on.

Far across the distance
And spaces between us
You have come to show you go on.

Near, far, wherever you are
I believe that the heart does go on
Once more you open the door
And you're here in my heart
And my heart will go on and on

Love can touch us one time
And last for a lifetime
And never go till we're one

Love was when I loved you
One true time I hold to
In my life we'll always go on

Near, far, wherever you are
I believe that the heart does go on
Once more you open the door
And you're here in my heart
And my heart will go on and on

There is some love that will not
go away

You're here, there's nothing I fear,
And I know that my heart will go on
We'll stay forever this way
You are safe in my heart
And my heart will go on and on

"Very nice Rachel." Mr. Schue commended her. She nodded her head confidently and took her seat next to Finn.

"Alright who's next?" Mr. Schue asked, clapping his hands together.

He looked around the room as everyone looked at each other.

"No one?"

"In all fairness Mr. Schue, finals are coming up and everyone's mind is sorta baked." Puck said from his spot in the middle row.

"Alright, well, why don't we cut out early today, on one condition." Everyone moaned in sync.

"When we come back tomorrow, I want everyone to have a song list that they would like to perform at Nationals. From those songs, we'll narrow it down to the best ones and go from there. Everyone have a great rest of the day and I'll see you tomorrow!"

Everyone grabbed their things and made their way out the door, one by one.

"Out of my way Streisand, I'm going to be late for Cheerios practice." Santana shoved her shoulder into Rachel and moved through the doorway.

"Come on Brittany! Coach Sylvester is gonna have our asses if we're late." Santana called over her shoulder at her girlfriend.

"But I need to go feed my cat in my locker first..."

Santana rolled her eyes and grabbed her hand, trotting out the door.

Rachel watched them walk down the hallway, out of sight.

"You okay?" Finn asked her, his arm wrapping around her shoulder.

She sighed. "Yes. Yes I am. I don't get why she's so horrible towards me."

"She's jealous, babe." He squeezed her snug against him as they walked down the hallway towards the parking lot.

"Why on earth would she be jealous of me?" She asked, truly puzzled. "She's beautiful, popular-"

"Fake, bitchy, and lonely." He finished her sentence, his words in place of hers. They stopped in front of her car.

He put his hands on her shoulders and looked at her seriously, staring into her eyes.

"You're beautiful, smart, talented, and know how to really love a person, Rachel. Don't ever sell yourself short." She sighed happily and smiled up at him and he smiled back down at her.

"You're the best boyfriend in the world."

He shrugged "I try." they both laughed as they got in the car and headed towards her house to study.

The Next Day

"Alright guys pass your papers up and let's see what you came up with!"

Everyone passed their papers to Rachel and she presented Mr. Schue with everyone's song ideas.

"What's wrong Brittany?" Quinn asked, looking at her Cheerio teammate.

Everyone turned and looked at Brittany. She spoke through her sobs. "Santana went missing last night."

Everyone gasped and stared at the blonde, hoping she'd continue. Quinn sat next to her and rubbed her back as she cried. "What do you mean?"

Brittany sniffed loud and took a deep calming breath. "Her parents called my parents this morning and told them and they told me. I wish she'd been taken by a unicorn that through came through her window at night and took her to its magical land." The club would usually just roll their eyes at Brittany's bizarre statements, but not this time.

Her phone went off and she checked her text message. "Mr. Schue, put on the news." She said, her voice thick with emotion.

He flipped on the TV in his room and everyone's went wide as a picture of Santana flashed on the screen.

"Seventeen year-old Santana Lopez went missing last night just after 10 o'clock PM. If anyone has information on her disappearance, please call the Lima Police Department."

Mr. Schue flicked off the TV and looked around the room, his face solemn. Everyone still stared at the blank television, shocked as despair washed over the usually happy club.

Santana was missing, and they had no idea why.

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