Finn paced back and forth as he waited for Quinn. He jumped when he heard the loud knocking on the front door. He went to answer it, "hey."

Quinn stepped past him and threw her jacket on the couch. "What's up?"

Finn took a few calming breaths, "the cops think I did it."

Quinn just smirked, "they think I did it too, we are all suspects. But we are fine they have no proof."

Finn nodded as he sat on the couch, "I just wish I knew what happened that night."

Quinn sat beside him and took his hand, "it will be okay."

Flashback: A month before Rachel's Death

Quinn collapsed on top of Finn as she tried to catch her breath. "Wow."

Finn grinned as he pulled her close and kissed her forehead.

"I wish we could just stay like this forever." Quinn said as she laid her head on Finn's chest.

Finn smiled, "Me too." He glanced at the clock, "shit Rachel will be here soon. You should go."

Quinn seethed with anger as she pulled her clothes back on. "What do you see in that troll anyways?"

Finn frowned, "she's special to me."

Quinn laughed, "And I'm not?"

Finn cupped her cheek, "I love you Quinn, I just love her more."

Quinn slapped him before she left.

Finn rubbed his swollen cheek as he waited for Rachel.

Present:

Quinn led Finn to his bed and pulled him in top of her, she began kissing and biting his neck, while she also began to undo his pants.

Finn rolled over and way from her, "I can't."

Quinn sat up a look of anger across her face, "why?"

Finn got up off the bed and crossed over to his desk chair, "because Rachel's dead it doesn't feel right."

Quinn stood up and pulled off her shirt, "she would want you to be happy right?"

Finn looked away.

"Oh come on baby, she was fine that night." Quinn gasped as she realized what she said.

Finn's eyes shot towards Quinn, anger flashed in them. "What did you do?"

Quinn took a step back, "nothing we did nothing."

"WE!" Finn shouted as he picked up his desk chair and threw it.

Quinn gasped as she watched it break as it hit the wall. "I should go."

Finn grabbed her around the arm and slammed her up against the wall. He wrapped his arms around her neck and squeezed.

Quinn struggled against him, desperate to get air.

"If I find out you had anything to do with killing Rachel, you are dead." He let go and watched as Quinn ran out the door in fear.

He then dropped to the floor in tears.

Quinn cried as she got into her car, she hadn't meant for that to come out she needed to be more careful.

Flashback to the night of Rachel's death:

"Okay guys Rachel will meet us here soon." Quinn announced as she stood in front of the others. "We all know what to do right?" She smiled as they all nodded in usuion.