Second part of the sleepover.
Tina, Kurt, and Mercedes jumped, when they heard a door slam in the house. The three of them made there way into the entryway to see Quinn rushing out the front door and Nickki hot on her heels.
"Where exactly are you going?" Nickki yelled after the fuming blonde.
"Away from here."
"Oh, no you don't." Nickki snatched the keys out of Quinn's hand, making Quinn even more angry.
"Give me my keys." Quinn turned on her heels and faced Nickki as they both stood in the front yard.
"You're not leaving." Quinn squared her shoulders and narrowed her eyes.
"Give me the Fucking keys!" Quinn threw her hand out in front of Nickki.
"Forget the Goddamn keys!" Nickki chucked the keys into the brushes by the porch. "You need to go back in there and talk to Rachel."
"And you need to stay the hell out of my life." Quinn shoved Nickki backwards. Nickki backed away and started to take off her jacket.
"Alright let's do this." Nickki threw her jacket on the ground.
"I'm not going to fight you." Quinn crossed her arms and noticed Santana standing in the doorway, watching them. "S, give me your keys." Santana threw her keys to Quinn, without a second thought. Quinn smiled once she had the keys in her hand. "Try and stop me now." Quinn made her way toward Santana's car.
"Fine, go ahead and leave." Nickki yelled at Quinn.
"I am."
"Yeah, storm off and leave, instead of talking about your feelings. No wonder you're afraid Rachel's going to leave you, cause that's all you seem to do to her."
"FUCK YOU!" Quinn yelled as she opened the car door.
"Too late, Rachel already did." Nickki threw over her shoulder as she walked over to her jacket. A group gasp came from the porch, where Tina, Kurt, Mercedes, Brittany, and Santana were all standing now. Nickki took a deep breath when she heard the car door slam.
"You son of a bitch." Quinn barreled toward Nickki. Nickki bent over to pick up her jacket, when Quinn slammed her to the ground. Nickki was able to roll Quinn off of her back, but Quinn was back on her fast. Quinn tired to hit Nickki in the face but couldn't make any contact with all the struggling Nickki was doing under her, so she started pulling her hair. Nickki finally found her footing and was able to flip Quinn over, making Quinn cry out in pain from being slammed into the ground.
" Quinn! Nickki get off of her!" Rachel yelled when she and Jessica came outside. Rachel tired to run into the yard to stop them, but was lifted into the air by Santana.
"They need to do this." Santana tired to calm the diva struggling in her hands.
"Jessica stop them!" Rachel looked at Jessica for help but found that she was being held back by Brittany and Tina. Rachel faced the fight again to see Nickki pinning Quinn on the ground. "Quinn!"
Nickki looked up from the blonde below her, to see Rachel and Jessica struggling on the porch. She looked back at Quinn. "I don't want to hurt ya." Nickki loosened her grip just enough for Quinn to find her opening.
"Sucks for you." Quinn hissed as she threw her right fist up, making contact with Nickki's jaw. Nickki was knocked off of Quinn. Quinn got up off the ground as Nickki did the same. "Looks like that hurts." Quinn gloated as Nickki rubbed her jaw.
"I've had worse." Nickki straightened up and came closer to Quinn. When She was close enough Quinn threw another jab at Nickki. Nickki moved out of the way and caught Quinn's wrist in the air. Quinn arched her brow and threw her other fist but that was caught too. Nickki was able to spin Quinn around and pin one hand to her back. "At least your not leaving now, cause for a second there I thought you didn't care about Rachel." Nickki whispered in Quinn's ear.
"Fuck you. I love her." Quinn hissed back over her shoulder.
"Too bad we can't hear what they're saying." Everyone looked at Kurt in disbelief. "What? You all are thinking it." Kurt pointed at them accusingly.
"Funny way of showing it." Nickki shoved Quinn away from her. When Quinn found her footing, she turned around and tackled Nickki to the ground again.
"Just admit it. You want Rachel." Quinn growled at Nickki, as she straddled her.
"No, I don't. I want Rachel with you." Quinn sat back on Nickki's lap.
"Then why are you always driving us a part?"
"Don't give me credit for something you're doing all by yourself." Quinn glared back down at her. "You're seeing things that are not there. She is yours."
"But you're always there for her." Quinn threw her hands up in the air.
"Because we're friends." Nickki propped herself up on her elbows.
"And I'm just going have to trust that you won't pull anything with her?" Nickki shrugged. "Bull shit!"
"Quinn! Nickki! Stop it!." Rachel yelled at the girls.
"Look at her she loves you," Quinn looked at her girlfriend. "and you're out here fighting because you're afraid."
"I'm not afraid. I just don't trust you." Quinn looked back down at Nickki.
"Fine. I don't blame you, so how can we change that?" Quinn looked back at Rachel.
"I can't tell you to stay away from her, that would be unfair to Rachel." Nickki agreed. "So, if you want my trust, there's only one thing you can do."
"What?" Quinn glanced at Jessica and then looked down at Nickki.
"Date Jessica." Nickki laid back down on the ground, as Quinn rolled off of her.
"Fine." Nickki sat up and looked at Quinn. "But you can't tell anyone we're going out."
"Alright just Rachel."
"No. No one." Nickki grabbed Quinn's arm and pleaded.
"Then how will I even know you're dating?"
"I'll give you proof." Quinn thought it over.
"I don't understand w-."
"That's the deal. If I date Jessica no one can know." Nickki interrupted Quinn.
"Okay." Quinn nodded her agreement, as she stood up. "Are we good?" Quinn eyed Nickki as she walked away. Santana let Rachel go when she saw that the fight was actually over. Rachel ran into the yard and meet Quinn with a hug.
"Oh my god, Quinn. Are you okay?" Rachel asked feeling Quinn flinch in pain. Quinn pulled away and look into Rachel's eyes.
"I need you to answer a question, Rachel." Quinn noticed Nickki walking past them. "Have you ever had sex?" Rachel's eyes went wide at Quinn's question.
"No." Rachel looked confused as Quinn walked past her and made her way toward Nickki.
"Nickki?" Quinn tapped her on her shoulder. When Nickki faced Quinn, Quinn pulled Nickki over and kneed her in the gut, knocking the breath out of her and bringing her to her knees. Quinn leaned down and whispered in Nickki's ear. "That's for lying."
"It got you to stay, didn't it?" Nickki coughed out. Quinn smiled and looked at Nickki, as Jessica kneeled beside her.
"What the hell Quinn?" Jessica glared at the blonde. Quinn ignored her and straightened up.
"Now, we're good, Sage." Nickki laid down taking in a deep breath as Quinn made her way back into the house with Rachel and the others following behind.
"Nickki are you okay?" Jessica looked down at Nickki with worry in her eyes. Nickki smiled at Jessica.
"I'm good." Nickki stared at Jessica until Santana caught Nickki's attention.
"Hey, now that your done horsing around, we have a problem." Santana and Brittany hovered over Nickki. Brittany looked guilty and sad.
"What kind of problem?" Jessica asked Santana and Brittany. The four girls suddenly heard a scream coming from the house.
"AAH! SNAKE!" Nickki was up in a second and sprinted into the house. She found Kurt and Mercedes standing on the couch, freaking out. Quinn was calmly sitting on a side table with her legs up, while Tina had the fireplace shovel and Rachel was on the floor in front of the couch.
"Tina, put the weapon down." Nickki pointed at the shovel as she kneeled beside Rachel.
"It went under the couch." Rachel said looking under the couch. "It just came out of no where. What are you doing?" Rachel stopped Nickki from putting her hand under the couch.
"I need to get her before she gets hurt." Nickki pulled away from Rachel's grip and reached into the dark of the underside of the couch. "I…almost…just a little more." Nickki stretched further under the couch. "Ouch." Nickki groaned under her breath, not wanting to cause panic in the room, but she forgot Rachel was beside her.
"Did you get bit?" Rachel asked concerned. Nickki covered Rachel's mouth with her free hand. "No!" Nickki didn't want the two on the couch to panic, but it was already too late.
"Oh My God." Kurt started to stomp on the couch. Nickki looked behind her and saw Brittany.
"Brittany a little help." Brittany nodded as she approached the boy and lifted him off the couch, and told Mercedes to get down. "Alright now lift one side of the couch." Brittany did as instructed, lifting the couch a few inches off the ground. "Rachel back up." Nickki pushed Rachel back and joined Brittany. " 'Kay Brit, I'm gonna need you to get her." Nickki took a hold of the couch as Brittany kneeled down.
"Come on Starr." Brittany called the snake as Nickki jolted the couch up another foot. As soon as the snake saw Brittany it dashed it's way toward her. Nickki put the couch back down. "How is she?"
"She's okay. Just a bit scared." Brittany answered Nickki.
"Great." Nickki turned and glared at Kurt. "Starr is not a danger to anyone. And if you would have caused her death, I would have caused your's. Got it?" Kurt nodded out of fear.
"Nickki."
"WHAT?" Nickki shouted. Making everyone in the room jump.
"Your hand." Jessica spoke to Nickki softly. Nickki looked down at her hands and found that her right hand was covered with blood and it was dripping everywhere. Nickki looked back at Jessica with a sad smile. Jessica smiled back, "Rachel can you take Nickki to the kitchen and clean that up? I'll go get the first aid kit."
"I'm sorry about shouting." Rachel nodded.
"It's okay." Rachel gently wiped away the blood.
"No, it's not."
"You're right. Look, I don't know what is going on, but I want you to know you can always talk to me." Rachel looked Nickki in the eyes. Nickki nodded.
"Noted, and I'm fine." Rachel rolled her eyes at Nickki.
"So what's with the snake?" Rachel changed the subject.
"Her name's Starr."
"Okay. Starr."
"She's 12 and a Blizzard corn snake, that's why she's white." Rachel nodded.
"So, did she bite you because she was scared?" Rachel asked as she applied pressure to Nickki's hand.
"She didn't bite me. I moved too fast and cut myself on a staple or nail hanging down. Starr was my first pet. My mother picked her out and helped me take care of her. She's never bit anyone." Rachel looked confused.
"A snake for a 6 year-old?"
"Yeah, everything she did was a lesson, plus I like snakes." Nikki smiled.
"So what was the lesson?" Rachel asked noticing Jessica was in the kitchen. Nickki's smile fell as she answered.
"Love. Even the things that seemed the toughest were still fragile, and need to be protected and cared for." Rachel let go of Nickki and let Jessica take over.
"Your mother was a very smart lady." Jessica said as Nickki let her rub alcohol on the cut.
"I'm going to see if I can talk to Quinn." Rachel whispered to Jessica, and then left the room.
See ya in a bit.