A/N Our RPG, now called You Wish You Could Be A Part Of Our Family (YWYCBAPOOF… good job Sara! I'm shocked you could come up with this, because Finchel haters lose! Hahahaa jk ily!) hahahaa, so this is dedicated to them(:

And to poor Colette, who most definitely isn't a rapist XD

Kind of a lot of swearing in this, I've switched Finchel and Julia over to the dark side. It's way better there.

Finn sat in his car, not sure what to do. He didn't want Rachel to feel trapped with him, but he sure as hell didn't want her in that school where Mr. Schuester could come back for more. He still couldn't believe what happened. Poor, innocent, Rachel had just lost her virginity to their TEACHER, and it wasn't even what she wanted. Finn banged his hands against the dashboard of his old truck. He should've been there to protect her. She was his girlfriend, the best thing in his life, yet he'd just sat in his truck like an idiot while she'd been brutally raped and just tossed aside like trash. He decided that he wasn't going to sit by any longer. That even if Rachel didn't want him there, he was going to protect her, and make sure no one ever touched a hair on her head again. Finn stepped out of his car and slammed the door, storming into his school, WMHS letterman jacket in hand for Rachel to wear. He was hurt when she'd taken it off before stepping outside. Was that her way of saying they were broken up? He shook his head as he continued down the hallways toward Rachel's locker. He heard a soft whimpering down a different corridor, and stopped to look there. He saw Jesse St. James sitting on the floor, cradling Rachel Berry in his arms. His heart immediately sank to the floor. So not only had his father-figure RAPED the girl he loved; now she goes crawling to her ex boyfriend. Fucking fantastic.

Finn stood there for a minute, not sure whether or not to say something to Rachel and Jesse, or to walk away. But then he thought about how he'd walked away from Rachel before, and it just made his life miserable. So he took a step toward them, "Rachel, can we talk?" he muttered. Damn it, he wanted to sound confident and strong, but instead he sounded more scared than ever.

She looked up at him, tears streaming down her cheeks, soaking Jesse's shirt. She nodded softly, but didn't move to climb off of Jesse's lap. When Finn didn't move either, she patted the floor next to where they were sitting. Not wanting to push things when they were obviously bad enough, he obliged, sitting across from Rachel.

"Rach, I know you're pissed, or whatever, but what just happened to you was serious. You have to tell someone. I don't care if it's the police, or Miss P, or your dads, or my mom, but an adult needs to know. This is a big deal, Rachel, like life or death. He's going to go to jail, or pay for what he did to you, but if you don't tell anyone, he could do it again. I don't even have to go with you… you could take, um, Jesse…" He said, looking down as he spoke Jesse's name. He wanted Rachel to reach out and tell him that she loved him more than Jesse, and that she wanted to tell the police with HIM, not St. Jackass.

"Finn, I can't tell. New Directions will lose. We will lose." She whispered, not crawling over to him, but staying planted in Jesse's arms.

"Winning isn't everything, Rachel! Not if you get hurt for it! I don't care about any of that if I have to lose you in the process!" he stood up, speaking more with his hands than his voice, "I don't care if you don't love me anymore, and you want to be with Jesse. As long as you're safe and happy. But if you DON'T tell, you aren't going to be safe, and NO ONE is going to be happy except for him!" Finn was yelling now, and lying. Of course he didn't want her to be with Jesse. But there was some truth in his words; he did want her to be safe and happy. Just with him.

Rachel stood up slowly. Painfully, she walked over to Finn, setting a hand on his chest. "Finn, I love you, okay? I don't want to be anything more than friends with Jesse. You don't need to worry about me." He wrapped his arms around her, and she relaxed in his embrace. Jesse stood up, brushing off his pants.

"What was I to you, Rachel? Just a temporary Finn? That's so shallow."

"No, not at all. I needed a friend, and you were there. And I thank you, but there was no romantic notations involved." Rachel said, grasping Finn's arm.

"Rachel, you know I love you, and I'll be more than happy to be your friend, but you KNEW I thought you liked me then…" Jesse started, but Finn interrupted.

"Just stop. We really don't need this right now. The thing we need to take care of is Rachel, not Jesse's feelings." He said, draping his jacket around Rachel's willing shoulders.

"Finn, Jesse is hurt. It's okay. I'm going to have to talk about myself a lot soon, I don't mind."
"Rachel lets just go home. You need to shower, and we still have to talk. You can talk to Jesse later. You are my first priority." He said, proud for remembering sometime when Rachel had said priority. She nodded, but instead of grabbing his hand and leaving, she walked over to Jesse and planted a quick kiss on his cheek.

He was definitely going to win her back, no matter what.

How did you like it? We have a whole plan for this!

Next Chapter will be written by Cassidy!
-Julia(: