I own: The story plot
I don't own: Glee
We all slept at Puck's house except for Mr. Schue, he promised to call us or text us in the morning, first thing so that we new he and Miss Pillsbury were okay. We sighed with relief when we received his call in the morning. Everyone was in check, no one had been murdered over the night. We headed into the kitchen and ate breakfast, then carefully got ready in separate rooms.
"San?" Brittany asked as she pulled her shirt over her head.
"Yeah babe?" I said, tugging my skinny jeans on. Kurt said that they made my booty look amazing, and who was I to deny the school a little show?
"Why do you think someone killed Quinn or Finn? Was it because Quinn had a baby and Finn was the quarterback? Jealous, much?" She giggled when she said, 'Jealous, much'. It was a phrase I taught her.
"I'm not sure, I don't think that's the reason though. There are some, sick people in this world, sweetness. That's why I am always so carefully with you when we go out. I don't want you to get hurt."
"Oh. After school can we go visit little Beth? I haven't seen her in awhile and its always good to have the B's stick together." She said with finality in her voice. I laughed and said,
"Of course." I opened the door and headed towards Mikes' and Tinas'. Tina was an expert at braiding peoples' hair and I wanted a fishtail. I opened their door and they were hanging from the ceiling, two knifes sticking out of them. Their eyes were open and accusing. They were still holding hands as the blood ran down their faces and their bodies. There was a pool of it underneath them. This was recent. Couldn't have been more than 10 minutes ago. I shivered, the thought of the murderer creeping around the house while no one knew. I screamed.
Everyone came running to the room and saw the site that haunted my eyes.
"No. NO. NO!" Puck screamed, smashing his fist into a wall, "The point of staying here was that no one would get hurt!"
"It's… it's following us." Brittany said, looking terrified. I held her in my arms and took her out of the room. So far, I've been the first one to find these bodies, and it's getting on my nerves. I wanted to fucking punch someone for this. Why would they kill Mike and Tina? They were the most, innocent people besides Brittany. Seriously, they refused to kill a spider once when we were all terrified. It was a giant spider.
'… At least they died together?' I thought meekly, wondering what fate had planned for us. I kissed the top of her head as she sobbed into my arms.
"You kids are extremely unlucky." The police said to us, as they checked out the crime scene.
"Have you figured anything out?" I asked them, pointedly. Everyone looked up and nodded.
"We are working on it, missy." He guffed as he turned away.
I wanted to slap that damn officer. He's probably done nothing except sit in his cop car and eat donuts while we live in a modern horror film. I saw him take the coffee from Mrs. Puckerman and I did all I could to not slap it out of his hand or throw it in his face.
I turned back to Brittany who was cowering in Kurt and Blaine's arms. I took her from them and gave them a weak smile. The patted my shoulder, knowing no one but Brittany could hug me.
They told us to go home, again we went in pairs, no one wanting to be by themselves. Our brains would drive us nuts with the silence. Brittany and I turned on the radio, but that only helped a little. We tried making small talk but after the murder was so close to you, knowing that it could hurt you and you would be defenseless, left us in utter shock. For all we know, it could've been one of us murdered and not Tina and Mike.
I prayed there wasn't a box in my mailbox, but life wasn't playing my cards right. Of course, there was a box, this time with red wrapping paper and red ribbon. I took it and stuffed it into my bag, hoping Brit wouldn't notice but she did.
"You got a present." She said, "What is it?"
"Oh I don't want to open it now. Wait till I'm in a better mood." I said as we entered the house. "Do you still want to go see Beth?"
"Yes. I told you, us B's got to stick together."
"Alright." I said, we went upstairs and I quickly ran into my closet grabbing some clothes, Brittany helped herself and when her back was turned I took out the box and undid the ribbon and wrapping paper. Inside was a piece of Mike and Tina's clothes, as expected and a note.
"I've always hated Tina. And Mike should stop trying being the center of attention, pretending he can't sing and all. God I hate them both." Glad they're out of you life?
I quickly closed it and shoved it under my bed. I hated how this person was quoting something bad I said about everyone's who's died so far. How did this person know? The only one I've said these things to is either Brittany or Quinn. Quinn's dead and Brittany's too simple minded for this.
We walked downstairs and saw my mom nursing Beth. Jeff was there, sitting at the table playing with one her toys.
"When did you come?" I asked him as Brittany took Beth from my mom.
"Just a few minutes ago. School was getting too much. Everyone was trying to be supportive, they all wore some purple but… Sebastian's at his house. He couldn't bare it either." He paused, "How are you doing? I heard three more glee kids got killed? Finn, Tina and Mike?"
"Yeah. I'm… we're dealing. The murderer, he was in the house when we all were. He-it killed them right under our noses. What if it's someone else next time?" I sideways glanced at Brittany and he caught my drift. He shook his head,
"We all know you wouldn't let something like that happen to her. She's too precious to you. Too important. You'd give your life before she could even get a scratch on her body." His eyes fell.
"Just like you would do for Quinn." I said to him.
"Like I should've."
"You did everything you could. There wasn't anything you could've done to stop it. It. Just. Happened."
I wrapped my arms around Brittany who was bouncing Beth up and down and giggling with her. I liked this feeling of safety and I was going to enjoy it until it faded away.
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