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Finns POV:
"Puck, put the bat down." Mr Schue said, holding his hands out for restraint.

There was an unsafe amount of blood pooling from the massive gash on Jesse's forehead onto the schools shiny floors, and Rachel lay still next to him, he eyes fluttering every so often. Puck put the bat down next to him, stepping back slowly.

"Finn, get Rachel away while he's down." Schue ordered again, and I obeyed, scooping Rachel up bridal style into my arms. Her body was limp, but her chest was rising and falling steadily.

"Go into the choir room, call 911. Puck, go get the school nurse for Rachel."

I nodded my head in response, turning around and waking into the familiar room that held so many happy memories, most of them with Rachel.

Kurt and Blaine stood up as I opened the door with my back, having no hands to do otherwise, and Mercedes and Tina followed.

"Oh my god, what the hell happened?" Sam asked, walking towards me to shut the door and help me carry Rachel.

"Jesse happened." I answered simply. I put Rachel down, laying her sideways across three chairs.

She groaned and I held her hand,squeezing it gently so she would know I was here.

"Someone call an ambulance and the police." I ordered.

"I'll call an ambulance." Blaine said, taking his phone out of his pocket and dialing.

"I'll do police." Santana said, her voice quieter than usual.

Mercedes knelt down next to me. "Is she ok?" She asked, concern filling her voice.

"I don't know." I answered honestly. "J-He dropped her and drugged her. She fell hard." I couldn't even say his name. I hated him for doing this to her. I hated him.

Rachel opened her eyes slowly. "Finn?" She mumbled. She looked at me, and then fear filled her facial features.

"It's okay, I'm not gonna let him hurt you again. I won't let him touch you, your safe." I soothed.

She sat up, groaning in pain and clutching her side where she'd landed on the floor. I lifted up her top carefully. There was a deep red/purple bruise covering her body from where the t-shirt started,rolled up to just below her breast, to where her skirt started on her waist. I gasped, shocked of the damage he had done to her in just over two weeks. I was aware of the clubs eyes on us, on Rachel's bruise and so was rachel, she rolled her top down swiftly. I kissed her forehead gently and she held me, silent tears rolling down her face.

"Everybodys looking at me. I don't like it." She whispered, her breath tickling in my ear.

"Rachel Berry? Doesn't want people to look at her? I can tell somethings wrong." I joked, and she chuckled quietly.

I sat down next to her, not letting go of her hand.

"I wanna go home, Finn." She whispered, her voice trembling as more tears trickled down her cheeks.

"I know baby, we can go home soon." I tucked her under my arm, her face resting on my chest. The nurse walked through the choir room, Puck following closely behind.

"I think she's ok, just a little banged up. The drugs worn off though." I said as the nurse eyed her. I saw green paramedic jackets walk past the door in the hallway with a stretcher. I hoped that would be the last time I saw Jesse. I looked down to see Rachels reaction, but her eyes where closed and her breathing was slow and steady. She was asleep.

Mr Schue walked through then. "It's over, he won't hurt her again." he said simply.

What did you think? Is Jesse going to go to jail? Is he even alive? I'll leave you to dwell!

I think next chapter will be the prologue because I officially can't make this story anymore dramatic! Or maybe I might do a chapter in Jesse's POV? Would that be a good idea? Tell me in the box below! Hehe! Seriously though please tell me what you thought, it means alot when you review me. And ask questions I'll reply by PM I don't mind!:D until next time, bye !