I don't own Glee. Sorry for taking so long to update, last week was kinda crazy and sorry starting a new story. I had writer's block and writing the new story helped get rid of it.


Mr. Schuester had to drag Rachel out of bed to get her to school.

At school Rachel hoped that she wouldn't run into Finn, Quinn, or Puck. She wasn't very lucky today.

"Rachel, what you did was very mean," Quinn glared at her, "You would be lucky if Finn could forgive you!" Then Quinn left, parting students like the Red Sea, leaving Rachel feeling worst then she did before.

Rachel, with her head hung low, didn't see the slushie Azimio was holding. Before Rachel could do anything her whole body was drowning with slushie.

"That's what you get bitch!" Azimio laughed with his friends.

Rachel didn't care that her wound was burning because she hurt Finn more.


Tina was running late for class when she saw Rachel standing still with slushie dripping off of her.

"I'm g-guessing y-you don't have extra clothes," Tina studdered.

Rachel shook her head miserably.

"Y-y-you can b-borrow some of m-mine. L-let's get you c-c-cleaned up." Tina took Rachel to the bathroom.


Mercedes was wiping slushie off herself when she saw Tina entering with a slushied Rachel.

"They got you too huh," Mercedes said.

"Yea," Rachel said. Her voice sounded so broken and very unRachel like.

"What's wrong?" Mercedes asked.

"I messed up big time," Rachel replied.

"Whatever you did you are either just going to have to deal with it or make it better," that was probably the best advice Rachel ever received from Mercedes.


"Your late," Mr. Kellem stated.

"I have a note," Rachel said handing Mr. Kellem the fake excuse note.

"Your safe, for now," Mr. Kellem said after reading the note.

He doesn't even know how right he is.


"Finn, wait up!" Rachel tried to get Finn's attention.

"What Rachel?" Finn said monotonously.

Rachel took a deep breath, and quickly said, "I'm sorry I wasn't there on Saturday, some personal happened, then I tried to find my phone but I couldn't, and then when I did I it was to late and now I feel like crap not being there and I'm really really sorry. There is no words how to say how bad I feel."

Finn scratched the back of his neck, "Because I couldn't catch anything you just said 'cept of the really sorry part your just going to have to prove yourself that you are sorry and will never do it again."

"That sounds reasonable."

"I sorry for over reacting with that text."

"It's... fine," Rachel shrugged, "For that whole 'proving myself', would 'I'm sorry' cookies work."

"If they're good."

"Trust me, they're good." Unless Sam and Blaine lied to me, she added in her mind.


"Do you think you have the skill to be in Vocal Adrenaline?" Shelby Corcoran said while cleaning out her nails.

How dare she sounds uninterested in making me part of her glee club! She should be honored that I want to join! Jesse thought. "Let this answer your question," Jesse did his best not to snarl. Then he opened his mouth knowing that Ms. Corcoran will be amazed.

Whoa

Whoa

One, two

Out on the town lookin' for a woman

Gonna give me good love

Anybody want to hang out with me

And maybe burn me up

She was standin' alone over by the jukebox

Like she's somethin' to sell

I said, baby what's the goin'-price

She told me to go to hell

Shot down in flames

Shot down in flames

Ain't it a shame

To be shot down in flames

Singles' bar, got my eye on a honey

Hangin' out everywhere

She might be straight, she might want my money,

I really don't care, no

Said, baby, you're driving me crazy

Layed it out on the line

When a guy with a chip on his shoulder said

Toss off buddy she's mine

Ooh

Shot down in flames

Shot down in flames

Ain't it a shame, yeah

To be shot down in flames

Hey you, Angus

Shoot me, shoot

That's nice

Wooah

Uh, oh, auh, whoa

Shot down in flames

Shot down in flames

Ain't it a shame

To be shot down in flames

Oh, shot, shot down in flames, ooh

Shot down in flames

Ain't it a shame

To be shot down in flames

I don't need the pain

Don't wanna be, shot down in flames

Hugh, ahahahah

"That was..." Shelby couldn't find the right word, "Something."

Something! Jesse thought, just something, who does this human think she is! If… Shelby interrupted his thought.

"Your in," Shelby continued, "Practice is at four o'clock sharp everyday. Don't be late or you'll regret it!"

"Wouldn't dream of doing it," Jesse smirked as he slung his backpack over his shoulder and left. Part two complete.


"Sam, we are never going to find Rachel at this rate, why don't we ask a human? They don't look evil like in those stories we heard," Blaine suggested.

"No I will never ask them!" Sam shouted.

"Fine then I will," Blaine said.

"No, if your asking I want to be there when the human rips your head off," Sam announced, "Plus don't judge a book by the cover."

"'Kay, but if the human doesn't rip my head off and helps us find Rachel you owe me one favor," Blaine smiled.

"If I'm right you owe me a favor!"

"Deal." Blaine walked up to a random house with Sam following him like he was a lost dog.

Blaine knocked on a door. Male human wearing designer clothes opened the door. "Hello," Blaine started, "I'm wondering if you know someone name Rachel who is about this tall," Blaine's hand was about five foot two above the ground, "And has brown hair, and brown eyes."

"I might know her," the guy said, "Why do you what to find her? Are either of you her boyfriend?"

Both Blaine and Sam started to crack up. "Her boyfriend? Dating Rachel would be like dating my sister!" Sam laughed.

"And I don't play for that team!" Blaine said. If the two laughing teens would've looked up they would've saw a twinkle in the guy's eye.

"If the Rachel your talking about is the one I know, she's staying with her uncle Mr. Schuester," the guy said after Blaine and Sam calmed down.

Blaine and Sam looked at each other with what they tried as their 'She Has an Uncle?' look. "Thanks, BTW we haven't introduced ourselves, I'm Blaine and this is Sam."

"I'm Kurt, and are you two going to be here for awhile?"

"Maybe," Sam said. He noticed a certain look in both Blaine and Kurt's eye.

True love at first sight does exist, Blaine thought, and so did Kurt.

"You owe me a favor and I'm telling you it's not going to be easy," Blaine whispered to Sam.

Sam wasn't listening because he's going to force Rachel to make 'I'm sorry' cookies for making him think that she was dead. Those things are good!


The song is Shot down in Flames by AC/DC. It might have seemed that Finn forgave Rachel quickly but I know a few people that would do what he did. Plus I needed him to forgive her quickly for the story. Next chapter: Blaine and Sam find Rachel... What will happen?