After waiting for Rachel to be a little okay, Quinn let Brit and Kurt watching the girl and then she finally made her way to the study, stopping at the door before taking a deep breath. They needed her to be strong and so she was. She opened the door and walked in. Carole was accessing LeRoy's wound while he was asleep and when Quinn caught sight of it, her stomach tighten and she closed her eyes a little.

He had a very big wound on his chest and another one on his neck much like her mother had. She opened her eyes and finally came closer making her presence noticed. "How is him Carole?" She asked as the older woman tried her best to clean the wound. "Well …" Carole looked at her and she understood but Hiram didn't so he asked. "What is it?"

Carole looked at Quinn asking permission to speak and Quinn gave her a slight nod and then she turned to Hiram. "Normally, a wound like this would heal and he would have been fine but judging by this wound and the world we are in now, I'm not so sure. If he is infected, the wound will not heal and will kill him the same way it would have done with Quinn's mother. I'm sorry." Carole said.

Hiram looked at Quinn. "So you are saying that my husband is going to die and become like those things?" He asked and she felt sorry for him. "Look, we don't know what happened and even if the wound was made by the zombies. There is still a chance he isn't infected and if that's the case I promise you we will do whatever we can to help him heal as fast as possible. Okay? I promise Hiram." She said and he looked at his husband. "And what if he is, what are you going to do then?" He asked before turning to her again.

"I'm sorry but if that's the case I will do what is necessary to protect everyone. I hope you can understand it." Quinn said and he nodded. "I understand Quinn, it's your job. Don't worry." He said and she nodded. "But let's think positively. He is going to get better." Quinn said and put a hand on his shoulder as he smiled at her looking back at LeRoy's sleeping form.

Meanwhile, Rachel was at the living room being consoled by her mother and the girls. "He can't die. Mom, he can't die." She said and although Shelby wanted to be happy that her daughter called her mom, she also knew now was not the time to be happy about it. "He is going to be fine honey. I'm sure Quinn, Carole and Hiram are going to do everything they can to help your dad, okay?" Shelby said and she nodded.

Rachel really wanted to believe that her father was going to be fine but something in her knew that was an extreme long shot of thinking. They went to a town full of zombies and he came back with a huge wound, how would she not be inclined to believe that he was infected? She could only hope she was wrong and that like Shelby said he would be fine. She was not ready to lose him ever.

Everyone was silently sitting together in the living room when the front door opened and Finn came inside and before anyone could register what was happening Puck was already punching Finn to the ground. It took a second for the men to react and go separate the two of them. It took Mr. Schue, Sam and Blaine to contain Puck while Burt and Kurt went to Finn. "What are you doing Puck?" Burt asked.

"It's his fault. Everything is his fault!" Puck yelled as everyone watched. "What are you talking about?" Mr. Schue said while releasing him. "Quinn told us exactly what to do, it was a perfect plan. Go in, go out. No problem. But the scumbag over there decide to go see things for himself and attracted a bunch of those things and they were about to get to him when LeRoy put himself in front of him and took the hits while Blaine and I tried to get the two of them out as fast as we could but it was too late for LeRoy. Those things had already bitten him by the time we got them out. So if he dies, it's because Finn couldn't fucking do what Quinn said again." Puck exploded and told everything while everyone just looked at Finn.

"Is it true?" Everyone heard Quinn's voice and turned to see at the stairs looking at Finn with so much anger and rage. "Blaine, is it true?" She asked again while everyone stayed quiet waiting for Blaine to answer and when his nod came, she closed her eyes and took a deep breath trying to steady herself.

"One thing I asked. One damn thing. Don't do anything stupid and that's exactly what you do." She said and looked at him in the eyes. "Do you have any idea what you have done Finn? Do you have any idea what your actions are going to cost? Someone's life, Finn. You were stupid and now someone is going to die because of you. How does it feel to know you have sentenced someone to death?" She said as she came to stand before him.

"LeRoy is barely hanging there and it is your fault." She said and shook her head. "But don't worry; it's not only your fault. I'm as guilty for what is happening to LeRoy as you are." She said and everyone was confused. "What are you talking about Quinn?" Mercedes asked as Quinn turned to everyone. "I should never have allowed Finn to go with the group. I knew the moment I said yes to him going that something bad would happen and it did and it is my fault." Quinn said and looked back at him.

"But it's a mistake that I won't do twice. From now on, you are forbidden from going anywhere beyond the fences. You will not be allowed to go out in any mission. I'm done letting you put everyone's life in danger. It has gone too far, while your problem was with me, I could overlook it but the moment you become a danger to this group, it's not okay anymore. So from now on, you will not be a part of anything and will not be allowed anywhere without my consent and you will also give up any weapon you have. Puck, search him and Sam search his things for any weapon, gun, knife, anything you can find." Quinn said and the two boys did exactly what she asked.

"Rachel, you can go see your father. He is already awake." Quinn turned to her and said and she finally smiled a little nodding her head and rushing up the stairs. Quinn went to Mr. Schue and whispered in his ear. 'Don't let him out of your sight, please.' She said and he nodded. "Everyone else, it has been a long morning. Don't worry. The rest of us will take care of the situation. So try to rest a little, it's going to be a rough couple of days." Quinn said and decided to go check on her daughter.

Rachel was by her father's side in no time. He was awake but she could see it was costing to be so but all she cared was that he was alive though she didn't know for how long. She came to kneel beside the couch he was laying in. She held his hand and he smiled at her.

"HI." He said weakly and she smiled despite her tears. "Hi, Daddy." She said as he lifted his hand to brush against her cheek and she closed her eyes. "Don't be sad. I am fine." He said and she shook her head. "No, you're not daddy. Those things bit you. You are not okay." Rachel said and he smiled.

"In that way, no I am not fine. But you are here and that makes everything better." He said and she smiled. "Look, if anything happens I want you to know that I love you and your dad more than anything and that no matter where I am that will never change. You will always be my baby girl, okay? Never forget that." He said and she nodded.

"I won't. You are the best daddy I could have and I love you so much too, don't you forget that." She said through her tears and he nodded. "Of course, I won't. Come here." He said and she hugged him aware of his wound of course. "I love you Rachel." He said as a single tear fell from his eye. "I love you too Daddy."