Ok here is chapter two. Hope you like it. I would like to thank everyone who reviewed and favourited and alerted the story. Updates won't be this fast usually once or twice a week. Don't own glee or any of its characters. UN bated so all mistake are my own. Read and review love to hear from you guys whether it good or bad. Enjoy.
Chapter 2
Quinn was released from the hospital the morning of the funeral. As she stepped out of the car to enter her childhood home that bought her nothing but pain and hurt. The memories of her father's beatings started flooded her mind.
As soon she stepped in to the building that was a house but never a home for her, she looked around nothing had changed since she was last here. The one thing that did come to her notice was that the pictures of her had been removed and had been replaced with Justine, Judy and Russell. There was no indication of Quinn ever living in this house or even if she a part of the family.
Slowly walking up to her room she noticed it was still in state she left it in when she much of her possessions as possible, they must have just shut the door and never bothered to ever go in there again.
She slowly started to put things away. When Justine knocked on the door and came in.
"Hey Quinnie how are holding up?" she asked but there was no reply.
"You want something to eat moms making sandwiches?" another attempt to get the blonde to speak, but still no answer.
"Okay so I will take your silence as a no. we will be setting of in about an hour get ready so we can be on time." This time she knew the blonde wouldn't reply still waited to see if she might get one.
Once Justine left her room Quinn's tears started but no sound left her mouth. She walked into her closet to pick out a dress for the funeral. She went through all of them but couldn't find the right one, she was on the verge of giving up and just going in a pair of jeans when her eyes landed on the perfect dress, it was a pink floral dress with yellow sun flowers printed on it. It was prefect a dress that showed the world that even though her life had been miserable she came in and like a flower brightened it up and showed her the joy of life. All of the misery that she felt for sixteen years of her life were all forgotten when Quinn had those eight months of happiness with her daughter.
She was wearing the dress with a white cardigan and yellow flat shoes. She sat on her bed waiting for someone to call her. Justine had yelled saying that they were going now, standing up she took in a deep breath and made her way down to the car.
The drive to the graveyard where the funeral was being held was a long and quite one, Judy kept on staring at her though her rear view mirror and Justine had sat in the back with her trying to hold her in comfort, but she would just push her away wanting her space.
The car stopped and Quinn took her eyes of the floor of the car and looked out of the window when she saw the glee club sitting there on side and on the other side was the couple with another woman sitting there with them and they were on their own. She got out of the car. As she started to walk towards her daughter's coffin she noticed that her mother and sister were on each of her sides.
The glee club were all sitting there waiting for the blonde. They had all seen the three strangers that were sitting on the other side on their own wondering who these people were. There were five chairs in the front on each side on one side were the couple and the other woman and on the other were puck and his mom. That Left three chairs for the blonde and her family. They all saw the blonde approaching with her sister and mother. Their eyes never left the youngest blonde girl. As they all saw them getting closer they all started to get up to give their condolences to her again but Quinn just walked right passed them.
Quinn saw everyone's eyes on her she wanted to run, when her eyes met with the couple that were sitting there also waiting for her she saw everyone trying to give her their condolences but didn't bother to listen to them, they didn't care they were just here for their own reasons their own guilt and she would not help them ease their guilt.
She walked straight past the people that she didn't care about her or her daughter and made her way to the three people that truly knew her daughter. Puck saw this and wanted to go and ask her why she was sitting there when he saved her a seat next to him.
Judy and Justine were about to sit next to Quinn when the blonde just glared at them indicating that she didn't want them near her. So the older two Fabray women walked away and took a seat next to Noah and his mother.
Once the minister started the sermon, Quinn was holding back her tears. She held the hands of Carly and Max throughout the whole time. When the time came for the coffin to be lowered in to the grave they all stood. Max had Carly and Quinn in his arms as both women were holding on to him tightly. Once the coffin was in the ground, it was time to throw the dirt in.
puck was about to do it first in the place of the father but Quinn took the dirt of the minister and held it front of Max so that he was the first to the throw the dirt in the place of the father because puck was not Samantha's father, Max was her father and Carly was her mother so they should have the rights to say good bye to their daughter first.
"Sleep tight daddy's princess" said the man as her throw the first handful of dirt.
"Good night angel" Carly said through tears.
Once Quinn had thrown the dirt in herself wishing her daughter a good night in her heart, she handed the dirt back to the minister. Quinn didn't even realise that the minister had left as she stared in the ground where her daughter now lay and would forever lay there.
"Hey call if you ever need to talk or if you need anything" Max said whilst giving the young blond a tight hug and releasing her.
When Carly went to hug her, the blond said she was sorry and started to cry harder.
"Listen to me it wasn't your fault. It was meant to be. Don't be too hard on yourself and don't forget to call or Addison might lose the plot" the woman said with slight smile as she nudged the girl beside her, who also went to hug the blonde as well.
Once the three had left Quinn's eye made their way back to the coffin in the ground in which her baby lay. Justine walked up her sister putting an arm around her shoulders. Quinn felt the contact from her sister and just shrugged the arm off.
During the whole ceremony Rachel had her eyes glued on the blonde, she watched as the girl cried but no sound ever left her mouth and how comfortable she was with the mystery couple. How the blonde fell into their arms holding on to them.
She watched as the couple left, Quinn's demeanour changed to a cold one, the tears had stopped flowing out. She watched as Quinn didn't even allow her sister to touch her or even how she tried to move away. That instant Rachel knew that the blonde had closed herself off from her family.
They all made their way back to the Fabray house for the reception. Nobody knew what to do; they all sat there just waiting for the blonde to leave the car. Once they reached the house Judy and Justine got out and made their way inside but Quinn made no sign of leaving the car, Just sitting there thinking about how her daughter was sleeping in a coffin and that she would never get to see her baby girl ever again.
She took one last deep breath and got out of the car and made it inside the house, as she opened the door everyone's head turned to face her. She quietly made her way up stairs to her room, not really wanting to see any of these people.
"Can I go speak to her?" asked the Latina. As soon as Judy gave a quick nod Santana made her way up to the blonde's room. Knocking quietly a few times there was no reply; she opened the door to find the blonde laying in the foetal position on her bed crying softly.
She walked up to the blonde and gently placed a hand on the crying girls shoulder. The crying had stopped but the blonde had not turned around to see who it was that had disturbed her. Santana grew impatient with the silence.
"Come on Q you have got to talk to someone, or at least cry about it?" said Santana hoping the blonde would talk to her. Justine had told the group of people down stairs about how the blonde seemed to have cut herself off from everyone and had not said a word to anyone.
"You know you will go crazy if you keep this kind of depression locked talk to some if not me or your family why not someone else?" The young Latina stated. But still not a single word left her mouth. Santana had decided to give the girl some space and come and check on her tomorrow.
The next two weeks Quinn had gotten into a routine, every morning getting up at seven and taking a shower and changing into a comfortable pair of clothing. Once she clean and changed she would just get back on her bed and lay there. If Judy or Justine asked her a question they would only get a shake of the head for an answer. She hardly ever touched her food, never spoke and not once had left her house.
Judy thought her daughter was going through a deep faze of depression. At times Quinn felt that way too. If she had been able to keep her balance her daughter would still be alive and would have a loving family to take care of her. The more she thought about this the she hated herself.
Rachel had called the whole glee club meet at her house, to try and get them to help Quinn though this tough time she was going though.
"So I asked all of you to come today because I believe that Quinn needs our help, and if each of us show her that we are her for her maybe she will be able to get out of this funk she currently in." the tiny diva said.
"I agree with berry q is in really bad way. She needs our help. Count me and B in whatever scheme you want help in but nothing crazy." The Latina said.
"Why should we help her when it's clear that she doesn't want our help?" Said Finn annoyed with the idea.
"Because everyone needs someone Finn and clearly you don't want to help so you don't need to be here." Rachel answered the tall boy.
"Damn right I don't want to help her, it's not like she even wants us to be near her so why even bother to waste our time and effort for someone who will not appreciate it, she hates us and we hate her so there is no point in bothering with her." he said frustrated.
"No Finn that is where you are wrong, we have all been afraid to even speak to her since sectionals because we were scared that you and Lucy would quit and if Lucy left so did puck, and that way we wouldn't even be able to compete in regional's. So for the sake of the club we pushed her away and left her alone. But you don't even care do you, if you don't get your way then it must be wrong because you are always right aren't you." she answered back in frustration.
"What about puck, she was his daughter too. And that cold hearted bitch didn't even ask him if he wanted to name the baby and even took away his right at the funeral as her father, I just wanted to punch her when she gave the dirt to that other dick." Finn replied with anger seeping though his voice.
"Father, Puck was her father! He wanted nothing to do with the baby or Quinn, when she was alive so what right does he have now that she has died. He never went to one appointment with Quinn, not once asked if the baby was ok, he acted as if they both didn't exist. That man must have been more of a father figure to the baby than puck, and if you recall Quinn didn't even throw the dirt when the minister said for the mother to throw it. They must have been the people that Quinn wanted to give the baby too. It's not like any of us asked her what she was going to do with it.
"I did but Finn was staring at me like he was going to kill me so I just left her, because Finn scares me when he goes all crazy." the ditzy blonde said, who was playing with a strand of her hair.
"I get why Santana wants to help her but why do you? She made your life a living hell and didn't even care? So why do you all of a sudden feel the need to help her?" Finn said ignoring the comment Brittney had just made.
"It's not all of a sudden Finn, I wanted to be there for her whilst she was pregnant but I stayed away for the sake of the club, I knew what kind of reaction you would have, and I was right you are one selfish human being, you like to play the sympathy card whenever you like but hate it when someone else is in need. How can you be so insensitive?" screeched the brunette, folding her arms across her chest.
"Because that bitch lied to me and made me a laughing stock, I was one big joke Rachel because of her and she is the one person that I can never forgive no matter what." Finn said.
"Are you talking about honesty? How honest have you been with berry? Does she know about...?" The Latina was cut off.
"SANTANA I AM WARNING YOU TO KEEP YOUR MOUTH SHUT!" shouted Finn though gritted teeth.
"No Finn I think I would like to know what she was going to say, Santana please continue what you were about to say before you were rudely interrupted." Rachel said moving her hands from her chest to her hips.
"Your precious boyfriend here is not as innocent as he claims to be. When you two broke up and you were dating Jessie Saint jerk we did the nasty. He has been lying to you for months now." The Latina said and a smirk appeared on her face as she saw Finn's face turn to a look of horror.
"FINN HUDSON YOU LIED TO ME! YOU TOOK MY VIRGINITY AND NEVER THOUGHT TO TELL ME! HOW COULD YOU DO THAT YPU LYING BASTARD. GET OUT OF MY HOUSE RIGHT NOW. I WANT NOTHING TO DO WITH YOU; WE ARE NO LONGER OUT BEFORE I HURT YOU." screamed the pint size diva.
"Rachel let me explain I ..." Finn said trying to walk to the fuming diva.
"No you listen to me, we are finished Finn. I trusted you with something that I valued so much and you lied and took it without showing any sort of remorse, I hate you, everything you say is always about you. If I want something I am being too demanding but if you want it then I have to do it. I am sick of your selfishness. You and your huge ego can get out of my house and my life." Rachel said cutting off the tall boy.
"Rachel let's talk about this, don't do this we can make this work." the boy said avoiding the divas eyes.
"GEEEET OOOOOOOOOOOOUUUUT NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNOOOOOOOOW!" screamed Rachel pointing to the door, but Finn made no sign of moving.
"You heard her Frankenteen, get the fuck out" the Latina said. Puck started to drag the boy out before things got worse.
"You're going to pay for this Santana, I don't know how or when but you are going to pay and Rach this is biggest mistake you have made and don't come running to me when that bitch Fabray hurts you again because I won't be waiting for you." screamed the tall boy as puck dragged him out and shut the door in his face.
"Right, now that the main problem has gone if you wish to leave you can, no one is going to force you to stay. But if you wish to help a fellow friend then please stay so we can decide on how to get our friend back." Rachel said calming herself down.
Lucy left with puck reluctantly following her following behind her. That left Rachel, Santana, Brittney, Mercedes, Tina, Kurt, Artie, Mike and Matt to help get the blonde back to her former self. They sat in the berry house for hours coming up with ideas on how to get the blonde to open up to them.
They all agreed that they would all spend a day with the girl on their own to try and get the girl out of her depression. If that was to fail, the girls would have sleepovers and all girl parties with Quinn. They all left the berry house hoping that this would get the girl out of her funk. They would have outings to fairs and the beach and other places, get the girl out of her home and into a new environment.
Rachel sat at home as she remembered the state Quinn has been in everyday since the death. She was hoping that this would help the blonde and not push her further away, in the hope that this was good for Quinn Rachel went to bed and the plan to save Quinn would start tomorrow.
Next chapter will have Faberry moments. Any way as you can probably tell I don't like Finn so there will be more Finn bashing further in the story? Don't for get to review.
