AN: Here it is! Sorry there's not been as much Finchel lately, but I'm planning on changing that next chapter after this. Thank you again for the reviews and subscribers. Sorry it's been taking a while, but it's hard to do with school and everything. Please read and let me know what you think!
Finn got up and slowly walked to the door. It seemed like it took days for him to pull the door open, when in reality it was only about 10 seconds. I felt my body shaking, scared for Finns life. What would Jesse do to him if he got to him? I couldn't bear to think about the answer. I wanted to stand behind Finn, but I couldn't get my body to move. I heard Jesse's voice, sounding far away and distant.
"Where is she?" He asked, I could here the lust in his voice. That scared me even more.
"No where that concerns you." Finn replied. I could hear the frustration in his voice, "The police are on their way, so I'd leave if I where you. And if you ever try to hurt her again, I swear, I'll kill you myself.
"Wrong answer." I heard a thump then and the door swung back so hard it almost lost its hinges. Finn stumbled backwards but didn't fall. I saw hands around him so Blaine or Kurt must of caught him. It was Blaine, I could see him now. His face looked about as shocked as mine. Jesse pulled his fist back, ready for a punch but I screamed out loud enough for him to hear me.
"STOP! Please, don't hurt him." My voice came out stronger than I had expected, and I was glad Jesse couldn't sense my fear. "Take me, just please don't hurt him."
Finn looked at me shocked and was about to say something when figures appeared in the hallway. My dads. Daddy looked from Jesse's still curled up fist to Finns face to Blaine and finally to me.
"What the hell is going on here?" My dad asked,closing the door behind him, great. I suddenly remembered my tender stomach that was still probably on show and I pulled my top down quickly, hoping my dads didn't notice the dark purple mark that covered half my belly. Nobody replied, and I was surprised Jesse hadn't tried anything. That was before he pulled out a shiny gun that glinted, as if showing its evilness.
"Nobody move or I'll shoot." He pointed the gun towards me, a smug smile entering his face, as if he was proud of himself. I'd never felt so much hate building up inside of me, not even when Santana called me 'dwarf' everyday at school. I didn't know what to do. I looked at Finn for reassurance but all I saw was fear. Fear for me. I tried to give him a 'I'm OK' look, but I don't think it worked, and if it did, it didn't have an effect on Finn.
"Jesse, please-" Finn tried to plead, his mood changing from fearlessness to desperation.
"SHUT UP!" Jesse shouted. Where were the police? I wondered. I didn't even know if they had really been called, so all I could do was hope. Hope and pray. Jesse walked towards me, every footstep sending a stab of pain in my stomach, reminding me of what he was capable of. Terror ate away at my body, my breathing coming out in shakes.
He held the gun against my temple, his body standing behind me. It was warm against my back. That was when I accepted I was going to die. And it wasn't going to be pain-free. His breath was hot against my neck, the scent masked by my fear.
"If any of you move, I'll shoot her, and we don't want that, do we?" Sounding terribly cliche, like the bad guys from a crime programme. I wondered where Kurt was, hoping he'd gone out the back door. If at least one of us survived this, it would feel better.
A hard knock on the door awoke me from from my daze and a moment later I heard a burly voice shout, "Ohio police, open up."
Before I could even take in the next part, my daddy had opened the door and pulled the female police officer through the hall into the lounge, where myself and Jesse were still stood.
"Put the gun down." She said, using a calm voice like the ones on CSI.
Jesse stayed still, not moving, not speaking. She asked him to put it down again, holding her hands up to calm him. He ignored her. The second police officer somehow managed to sneak behind us and tried to snatch it away, but he wouldn't let go. I still had my back turned so I couldn't see what was going on, but I heard rustling and groans of struggle and guessed the police were trying to take his gun. I began taking steps towards the hallway, trying to not make a noise against the carpeted floorboards, before I heard Finn scream, "RACHEL, NO!" I heard a heart wrenching gunshot and looked around to see if anyone had been hurt before pain seared though my back and I collapsed to the floor, feeling moisture on my back. It took me too long to realize It was me who had been shot.
What will happen to Rachel now? Will Jesse be arrested, or will he escape?
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