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Chapter 4

Rachel and Puck were sitting in Rachel's car, it was an old thunderbird, Rachel was a fan of the old classic cars and this car was a classic for sure. It was Puck that had been driving the car and that was something that rarely happened, Rachel was kind of protecting of her car and almost never let anyone else driver her car but this time she had been too nervous to drive to the restaurant herself.

"Rachel, you can do this." Puck told the girl as the brunette was still sitting on her seat in the car and she hadn't made a move since they had arrived to the restaurant.

"Do you know why it is that I can hold the whole world hostage..." Rachel started to say before she turned to her friend and continued on. "…but I'm scared of going on a blind date with someone."

"That is an easy question." Puck answered and looked at Rachel, waiting for her to realize the answer to her own question, but nothing came from the brunette and she normally had a lot to say. "Because love is harder than crime. You know it's so much more work to make it happen and you don't like hard work."

"Who says that I don't like hard work?" Rachel questioned, this was so not the right time to question her ability to work hard.

"Of course you are a hard worker." Puck said and looked at Rachel hoping that he had said the right thing.

"Yeah, that is true."

"Okay, now get inside that restaurant and find your date and knock her dead." Puck said and as soon as he had said the last part of the sentence, he realized his mistake. "But not really dead, dead."

"Sure." Rachel said, trying to sound sure of herself.

/

Quinn was sitting at a table inside the restaurant waiting for Rachel to arrive so.

"Are you okay?"

"Yeah I'm okay." Quinn said and as she looked up she saw a brunette waling inside the restaurant. "Hey, she has arrived, just so you know."

"Great, we have a visual of her, and the streaming and recoding is working great."

"Perfect." Quinn said and she looked over at the table were Rachel was sitting with a blonde, this was not supposed to be the way that this would have gone. Terri Schuester had arrived earlier than they had counted for. "But we need to make some changes from the original plan."

"We know that." Santana said over the intercom. "You just stay put there and wait for further information."

"Fine, but I don't like this and just so you know, there are some feds and other agents in here and they are sitting high up in the air like in the roof."

"They should know better." Kurt said.

Quinn could tell from the boy's voice that he was not happy with that.

/

"Hi. Sorry I'm late." Rachel said as she sat down at the table. "I got lost."

"That's not a problem." Terri said and looked at the brunette, who was much younger than she had thought. "I was early."

/

"I have that sweater." Quinn could hear Brittany say, she had no idea on where that came from.

"What?" Quinn asked, this was not the information that she was waiting for.

"I have the same sweater that she is wearing but in taupe." Brittany said and Quinn couldn't believe what she was hearing.

"Really?" Quinn asked, she wanted to have some kind of conversation as she waited for something to happen here. "Where did you get it?"

"H&M" Brittany said. "And they have it in other colors too."

"No way!" Quinn exclaimed, she had never meant to say it out that loud.

"Silence!" Kurt almost yelled. "I can't hear what they are saying. And Quinn you need to turn to your right there are some people that are blocking the camera."

/

At the table where Rachel and Terri were trying to get their date going but somehow they had some problem to find a topic that they could talk about.

Rachel was happy when the waiter that was assigned to their table came by to take their orders.

"So what are your vegan alternatives?" Rachel asked, she needed to know what she could order before deciding on what she was going to drink. The waiter didn't say much about the menu so Rachel decide for herself that she was going to go for an alternative that was pretty safe in most cases. "I'll have the Pasta Fagioli."

"And what would you like to have to drink to that?"

"I'll take some wine that will fit with the dish." Rachel said and turned to Terri. "Do you…? Do you want wine?"

Terri shook her head, in a negative response. "I'll take something stronger, what kind of vodkas do you have?"

/

As Quinn was observing the table from her own table she couldn't help herself. "Rachel Berry, she's…" and as Quinn had said that she knew that there was going to come a question.

"What?" Santana asked, she didn't like the way that Quinn had started the sentence.

"You know, real." Quinn said, and she had covered up her slip pretty well, she knew that.

"I know what you mean." Santana said. "I never thought that I would see her and being this close."

"I know what you mean." Quinn said "and she is even more real this close."

/

"So if I got this right." Rachel said and looked at Terri. "You work as an assassin."

"Yeah." Terri said and took a sip of her drink; she didn't do anything for this conversation to keep going.

"So how does that work?" Rachel asked, she knew that this would probably be something that the woman in front of her could talk about.

"It's mostly freelance." Terri said and took yet another sip of her drink and she started to look for a waiter she needed a refill of her drink.

"So…" Rachel said and looked at Terri, not really knowing what she was going to say, this was an awkward conversation to have with anyone. "You basically, what, you just kill, you know, whoever you want?"

"Yes, that is how it works and sometimes I maim them." Terri said and leaned back in her seat. "When I think about it it's mostly maiming.

/

In the van the three DEBS that weren't inside the restaurant were trying to figure out what this meeting was all about.

"What are they talking about?" Santana asked and looked at Kurt; he was the one that was in charge of the sound.

"They are talking about killing." Kurt said and listened to what they were talking about. "And how to kill and who to kill."

"It sounds like Berry is up to something." Santana said and she looked over at the screen where Brittany was sitting and looking at what was happening.

"That is pretty obvious." Kurt said, that was a conclusion that Brittany could have made from that information. "But do you have any idea, what that is about?"

"No not really." Santana said. "I think that Quinn can get some information from where she is."

/

"Oh, God." Rachel sighed as she looked at Terri and what she was talking about, this was not what she was thinking this date were going to go.

"But I do it just to pay bills."Terri said as she was finished with her history about her work as an assassin.

"Really?" Rachel asked, that sounded too good to be true.

"Mostly…" Terri said, thinking about what she really wanted to do. "… I wanted to be an artist, you painting and things like that."

/

As Quinn were waiting for something to happen when something happened that she never had thought would happen, Finn had left his place that he had been on from the start and had now walked up to her. This was not good. That much she knew, at least not with having Rachel Berry this close.

"So I want my bracelet back." Finn said as he sat down on the chair in front of her.

"Quinn make him move, we can't see a thing." Santana yelled and Quinn just wanted to jump up from her seat. Finn reached for Quinn's hand or arm so that he could get his bracelet back.

"What the hell are you doing?" Quinn asked, she knew that he wanted his bracelet back but she had hoped that this could have waited at least until she was back home.

"My dad got that when he first graduate from the academy." Finn said, "It's like the only memory that I have of him. So I want it back." The two of the started to fumble with the bracelet, mostly Finn who wasn't the smoothest when it came to these things.

"How hard can it be to take that of?" Quinn said she started to get impatient with the young man. "Why don't I help you with it?"

/

"You know one of the best teachers in the area that I was in at the moment when I decide that I was going to go for this." Terri said. "Told me that he was going to help me, but I couldn't pay him. So he told me that his wife, his words, was cheating on him so if I killed the lover he would give me some free lessons."

Rachel just closed her eyes, this was not what she wanted out of a date, that much did she know, and she was listening to Terri telling her whole story about how she started out as an assassin that is not that interesting.

"The first one was a farmer, so I used some of the tools that were preset." Terri said, Rachel shrugged, she wasn't normally a person that had a hard time with this kind of things but there are things that you don't talk about when you are out. "The second once, he liked chickens." That was not something that Rachel liked to hear, she had been traumatized in a younger age, which involved chickens. "So I took a few of the chickens, I think five or so and put in throu-"

That was the moment that Rachel decide that she would stop this, she had to leave.

"What's wrong?" Terri asked as she saw Rachel's facials expressions.

"Oh, you know, I just…" Rachel said and grabbed her stomach. "I'm not feeling that well, I think it's my stomach… I actually think that there might have been something in the food."

"Are you blowing me off?" Terri asked and looked at Rachel, and the look on the blonde, was not something that Rachel had expected to see it was like Terri could kill her at the spot and that was not the way that Rachel Berry wanted to go.

"No, no, no." Rachel assured the blonde. "I just don't feel that well."

/

"I think it would be for the best if you are coming inside." Quinn said as she saw what was going on at the table that she had been observing all night.

"Okay." Santana said. "So let's do this."

/

"Was it something that I said?" Terri asked, she hadn't shown that much interest in this date but no one, and she meant no one was going to blow her off; she was doing the dumping in her life.

Santana was running inside the restaurant she had her gun right in front of her she was hunting and nothing would come between her and her goal.

"No. No. Look, I just…" Rachel said, she wasn't sure on what she was going to say to make this situation better and work out for her. "I just got back into town, you know?" And…And…" She had no idea what she was going to day everything that she could think of sounded so cliché but maybe that was what she needed this time. "And besides that I just got out of this relationship."

As Rachel tried to explain what was happening there were guns that were fired of from all kinds of directions. The brunette had no idea where she could hide and now she had a pissed of date with her too, without her there might have been a bit easier.

"I'm not asking for and relationship." Terri said, and she lighted a cigarette, to calm her nerves.

"You know, it's not you. You really seem nice, you do. It's me." Rachel said and grabbed a hand grenade from her pocket and she had no idea why she had one in her pocket, she stood up so that she could throw it, and that was when she saw some of the people that were there after her.

"Baby, I can change." Terri said and looked at Rachel, the brunette had no idea where this was coming from and she had thrown her grenade.

"You guys…" Brittany said as the four DEBS had been crawling on the floor trying to avoid the bullets that had been flying around them and still did that.