Mona looks at the light skinned brunette, her eyes wide. She could feel herself shaking; the man holding onto her arm tightens his grip.

"I…I…don't know what you are talking about?" Mona lies. The light skinned brunette moves closer to Mona. She bends her back until she was staring right into Mona's eyes.

"Really, now," she says, "Cause I could have sworn that I heard you talking to someone about the wishing jewels. I could have just been hearing things. But that rarely happens so…"

"That wasn't me….I mean I was talking to no one. I was just talking to myself," Mona fibs. The woman straightens herself back up, and walks away from Mona.

"So," the woman continues, "You must know where they are then. In which case, I think it only makes sense for me to take you with us."

Then the other tall man with the Mohawk comes towards Mona and grabs her other arm, while the other tall man grabs both of her feet. After holding it in as long as she thought she could, Mona let out a frightening scream. She starts kicking, squirming, and moving her body in every direction. The men hold onto her tighter, with each move she made. She starts screaming louder than before, causing her to start coughing as her throat starts to dry out.

"Will someone please shut her up!" The lighter skinned brunette says.

"I could try cracking her neck, I'm sure that will shut her up permanently," the one with the Mohawk says, she smiles down at Mona which causes her to scream more heartbreakingly than she was at first.

"NO, dumbass," the light skinned one says.

"Yes, we aren't trying to kill her," the brunette with the darker skin speaks, "We need her to help us find the jewels, since none of us know where we are going apparently." She turns her gaze over to the other brunette woman, who ignores her.

"But I don't even know where they are," Mona confesses.

"Alright whatever," the lighter skinned brunette says, "We don't have time for all of this. Puck, Finn, Mike come on and drag her through."

The men listen to what she says as they drag Mona kicking and screaming. They all take off and start going in the direction they came from, they stop and all of them stare at Mona.

"Alright," the light skinned brunette says, "Which direction do we go in?" Mona continues to kick, she does not respond. The light skinned brunette rolls her eyes. "Drop her," she tells the men, they all let go of her at the same time, Mona thuds to the ground. She makes an attempt to stand up when the light skinned brunette rushes over to her. She places a 14 inch knife under Mona's neck. The blade was razor sharp and the sun glistens off of it.

"I'm not going to ask you again," the light skinned brunette says, "I don't have all day for this. Now tell me, what direction we go in to find the jewels."

Mona starts crying, the tears flowing down her face enough to create a river.

"I….I…really don't know," Mona whimpers. An arrow shoots out from the trees and pierces the light skinned brunette's hand. The knife falls from the ground as Santana jumps to the ground. The light skinned brunette cries out in pain at her hand. The other brunette rushes to her aid. She holds her hand and examines it.

"What are you doing?" the light skinned brunette says.

"I'm looking at your hand."

"Don't do that," she snatches her hand away, "Be useful and go fight her. All of you don't just stand there like idiots. Kill her!"

"Kill who?" the one without the Mohawk and light skin asks. The brunette rolls her eyes, the blood dripping from her hand.

"Both of them! I don't care!"

The darker skin brunette then takes out two knives, as long as the one the other woman had, and charges towards Santana. Two of the men also charge towards Santana, while the man without the Mohawk stood back and held Mona. The woman charges both of her knives at Santana's head as Santana blocks it with the katana she stole from Quinn. She uses the katana to strike at the man with the tanned skin. She rushes out of the way in time, as the other man pulls up Santana's feet and she falls back onto the ground. She uses the katana to strike at the woman, who blocks it with her knives. Santana rolls backwards kicking the two men in the neck. She struggles to get back on her feet. The other woman lowers to the ground and swipes one of her legs under Santana's legs. Santana falls back to the ground. The woman then charges at Santana with her knives. Santana uses the sword to swipe at her, waving it back and forth. The woman has trouble getting to Santana with her waving the katana around in the air. She finds a moment to grab it between her knives and holds it into place. Santana tries to place her foot and the woman's stomach. Her long legs reaches but they do not have the effort to push her. The woman stands in her place without bunging. The other two men get up from the ground and start inching towards her as well.

"Damn it, Quinn!" Santana yells out, "Where the fuck are you!" Quinn then shows with her katana in hand. She is holding it with the blade in her hands and the handle pointing out. She clenches her hands around the blade and knocks the two men in the back of the head with it; a loud thump that is heard across the forest. The other woman turns around in time and directs her attention towards Quinn. She jabs her knives at her. Quinn flips the katana around until the handle is in the palm of her hand. She strikes it at the knives as the woman blocks her, then Quinn turns around and elbows her in the stomach. She falls to the ground, clutching her stomach.

Santana gets up, "It's about damn time you showed up. I was getting my ass handed to me." Santana says this as she throws the katana back at Quinn. "Here you can have it back," she says, "I have no use for it anymore."

"You mean, you don't know how to use it so you're giving it back."

"Whatever," Santana says. "I'll go get Mona." Santana shoots an arrow at the man that is holding Mona. He jumps back, letting go of her. "Come on, Mona."

The light skinned brunette stays on the ground watching everything.

"Come on, let's hurry and leave," Quinn says. They all start to run off. The brunette on the ground takes the arrow that is in her hand. She slides it out, crying and screaming in pain. She then aims it Santana's leg. Quinn notices and tells Santana to watch out. Santana turns around and the arrow lands in her knee. She falls down, crying out in pain.

"Don't just stand there," the brunette yells at the man who was holding Mona, "Kill them!"

He then runs after them. Quinn jumps in front of Santana and tries to strike the man.

"Mona take Santana somewhere so you both can be safe," Quinn demands.

"But what about you?!" Mona asks.

"Just do it please," Quinn cries. Mona slips her arms around Santana and helps her up. They stumble a bit at first but they make it to where Santana can stand.

The man grabs Quinn by her wrist as the katana goes under his armpit. He then flings her around and across the way. Mona stops and stares at this. She wonders if she should stay and try to help Quinn. Santana nudges her, and she snaps out of it. She drags Santana away while she keeps looking back at Quinn. And the huge man that is now standing over her.