Rachel woke up next to Max, who was still sleeping. She looked sadly at the other girl. She didn't understand the pain Max went through, all the shit she was forced into. Chloe's death was a huge point in Max's life. The one that turned her into the person she was. She knew the pain. And knew that tears were going to come.

"I'm sorry Max, I love you. So, so much. I don't ever want to leave you. I never wanted to leave Chloe either..."

~Flashback~

Rachel laid back, smoking weed, drinking alcohol and shit. They were currently at a party, one of the Vortex Club's. There were a few faces, Hayden, Victoria, Nathan, and such. Justin and some blue haired girl were sitting next to her. She wasn't very focused on the conversation, until the blue haired chick tapped her on the shoulder. She turned to her.

"Yes?"

"Hey, you seem hella cool, you wanna hang out after the party?"

"Sure, you seem pretty fucking cool as well. Would be great to hang out with someone other than these Vortex Club assholes."

The punk would nod, and shook her hand.

"Chloe Price, at your service."

"Nice to meet you Chloe. I'm Rachel. Rachel Amber."

"Cool. Trust me, I got some good shit at my house. And luckily for me, my stepdick and mother are out of the house for a few days, so if you wanna, we can smoke, get drunk as fuck, or whatever."

"Sure."

The two girls would scoot closer to each other, leaning on each other. Not much happened, and within a few hours, both girls left. Rachel smiled, leaning in to kiss Chloe, causing the punk to blush slightly.

"You just, kissed me?"

"Of course I did, sexy."

Chloe giggled, and looked at her, biting her lip.

"Get in the truck, right now."

"Oh no, is Chloe Price going to kidnap me?"

"Exactly."

Rachel giggled, hopping in the truck, Chloe close behind. The punk pushed her face first onto the seat, giggling.

"You better like ass to mouth." Chloe started stripping her. Something about the girl, her touch was just absolutely electric, running across her skin. The punk smiled, sliding Rachel's bra off.

"Nice and big. I like them."

The blue haired girl slid Rachel's panties down, and examined her work.

"You look hella sexy in that position. Nice and vulnerable. Are you a virgin, Rachel?"

"No." She giggled, "I lost it when I was only fourteen."

"Rebel, huh? That's what I like. Now as I said, you better like ass to mouth."

"Oh, I do."

"Good."

~End of Flashback~

Rachel sighed, remembering the memories of Chloe. She had lied when she said she lost her virginity at 14. She had indeed been a virgin before Chloe. Her first time had been amazing. She missed her, and only wanted to say sorry. She checked the time, and sighed, realizing it was only 3:30.

"Fuck me."

She quickly fell back asleep, and awoke in…

'Fuck, not this, not this, not this.'

"Ah Rachel, it's so good to have you back." The instantly recognizable voice of Mr. Jefferson was heard. She wasn't awake, at least not that she knew of, but she could hear him. And his camera.

"I've missed you." He planted a kiss on her forehead, and she snapped awake, and growled at him.

"Get the fuck away from me, you pervert."

"Now now, Rachel. You know not to talk to me like that."

Her hands were tied behind her, her feet tied together. She struggled, and he forced his hand onto her.

"You're fucking up the shot, Rachel!"

She stopped moving, and he put her in the position he wanted, and continued snapping.

"You don't seem very happy to see me Rachel. Why?"

"You know why!"

She heard a sound. Something like the hatch opening.

"What?" He looked up, only to be greeted by a bullet to the face. And the bullet was delivered by none other than Chloe Price.

"Chloe?"

"Rachel!"

She ran over to her and untied her.

"Not the most pleasant place to meet again, am I right?"

Rachel would nod, and sighed, kissing Chloe. She kissed back.

"I'm so fucking sorry."

"I know you are, I forgive you. I'm not mad anymore. At anyone."

"You're not mad now that you're dead."

"True… Trust me Rachel, alive, I spent my time sad and alone, until Max came. That was after that fuck kidnapped you. I lied when I said I'm not mad at anyone. I'm mad at Jefferson."

Rachel smiled, kissing her again, like she would Max.

"I'm glad you took it upon yourself to take care of Max. She needed someone to love her. She's… Lost. And I'm not sure if she'll ever be found."

Chloe looked Rachel in the eye, and an understanding passed between them. Rachel looked down, and whispered a little, "Okay."

"I love you Rachel. No matter what you've done. Everyone deserves a second chance. Even the worst of people. You were one of the best I've ever known. Thank you."

"I'll miss you, Chloe."

"You too, Rachel."

She woke up, to find Max still asleep. She looked at the girl sadly, kissing her. She saw so much of Chloe's spirit in her. She looked at the window, open. She swore she closed that. A blue butterfly was perched on it. She'd nod. The doe and the butterfly. Both she was familiar with. It flew away, and she sighed.

"I love you so, so much Maxine Caulfield. If you can hear me, know I love you, and I always will. If we ever part… Know that. Okay?"

The other girl stirred a little, and Rachel kissed her.

"Time to wake up babe."

"Five more minutes."

"No, you gotta wake up now. Enjoy the week together. You never know when something is gonna… Happen."

Max instantly picked up on that. Could Rachel time travel?

"What do you mean?"

"I don't know exactly. Just, with your vision and all."

"Well, I should get up then."

"Indeed."

"Max, look at me. No matter what happens, I'll love you. Forever."

"Forever?"

"Forever."

She leaned in, and kissed her, shutting her eyes.

"I'll love you too, Rachel. Forever."

OP Note: I want some reviews please. It's lonely in the reviews section. Only 6. :( Also, I found a super good theme song for Mr. Jefferson, it's Lacey Sturm – Rot, but off topic, just go listen to the good music.