I DON'T OWN THE CHARACTERS. DO HOWEVER OWN NETFLIX AND GET TO WATCH GLEE WHENEVER I WANT. I ALSO OWN THE STORYLINE, I LOVE WHERE I'M GOING WITH THE STORYLINE. I decided to put in an extra character due to the fact they helped get this chapter out today.
Frozen in a state of terror, the glee club stood there watching the scene unfold in front of them. Each man in the room took a protective stance in front of their respective other. For Finn, it wasn't just Rachel he was worried about...their unborn child needed to be protected. Uneasy about the stability of both Bree and Brody, no one moved except for Santana, who stood behind Puck and Sam. Both trying to contain the former cheerleader before she could break free.. "What the hell do you think you're doing Bree?" Brittany held her wife back once Brody pointed his other gun away from Rachel and now at the saucy Latina. "Oh whatcha going to do? Shoot me? I'm From Lima Heights, Il-"
"Santana shut it." Quinn pulled her friend behind Puck. Quinn could tell Santana couldn't do anything but make the situation worst. "Bree you are above this, Cheerios don't do stupid things like point guns at friends. What do you hope to accomplish by doing this?" Moving closer Quinn kept her hands in front of her, she just needed to reach Bree before Brody took control of the situation.
"Awe Really?" Slowly Bree started to move her gun down. "God Quinn you're so amazing, I should listen to the whore who decided to sleep with two best friends, and get knocked up. You hated Rachel more than anyone else in this damn club. You were the one who use to find new ways to torture her. So what, you don't hate her?" Rolling her eyes at her former captain.
"That was years ago, you're being silly… Because of her I found the person I want to spend forever with. You can't hate some that long and not lose yourself. You can't do this Bree." Quinn looked at Puck with a smile hoping he'd trust her. She hoped that she could make enough sense to the former cheerleader that she'd let all this go. "Just put the gun down and we can tell the cops it was all Brody's idea."
Bree quickly raised the gun again. "Brody's Idea? Oh no my friends, if anyone is going to gather all the credit for this it will be me. I've been doing all of this for a year. Rachel why else do you think you got booted from Phantom and suddenly got a part in my mother's play..." Rachel's eyes connected with Bree's confused at her words. "The great Annabelle Pacheco. My my most actresses research their directors. She's my stepmother, and I made sure you'd get the part. I separated you from Finn for the time being and threw you to your ex. But oh Rachel the best part of the whole thing is the when I took your father's life."
"What the hell are you talking about?" Santana asked watching the tears drip down Rachel's soft face. Everyone's eyes quickly went to Bree, no one could really wrap their minds around the words just spoke.
"Simple as I said, I ran them off the road and I slammed into the side of the door. Though my intent was to kill Rachel and take her place in the life she created, but it was LeRoy that got caught in the crossfire. If you would've just been alone, your poor father would still have his soul mate, sad isn't it?" Bree sighed looking at the group of stunned friends. "Though I do have to say, the funeral was amazing." Rachel didn't know what came over her; she felt sadness surrounding her as she sank to the ground holding her stomach. She hated that she was the cause of her daddy's death; sadly she looked up at Finn who was holding her tightly in his arms as everyone else cried softly. "Oh god Rachel you're such a baby! You wonder why Finn had to go to Iraq to get the hell away from you. You were lucky to have someone like Brody, yet you threw it away because he was a tad protective."
"That's why you came over that day. You wanted to know about this. You wanted to be here in Lima." Mikayla said remembering the Conversation she had with Bree days ago. "I'm so stupid I should've known when you were raving whenever you mentioned Brody's name."
"Oh dear and you fell for it so easily. God Artie you sure pick the stupidest girls." Bree said smiling. She slowly walked over to Mikayla and ran the gun along her face. "Sweetheart you were the best assistant through this whole thing."
"You-"
Brody cocked his head as he watched the scene playing out in front of them. "Bree I'm over the banter. It's wearing thin with me. Can't we just kill them already?"
Smirking Bree walked closer "Brody dear I'm in charge so if I want to banter I will savor my banter. There is no way any of them are leaving here especially her." Bree smiled pointing the gun at Rachel. "Poor Rachel, you finally get Finn back and now it's over." An evil laugh erupted from Bree.
As Brody looked over at Bree, Puck looked at Sam and Mike, he knew they needed a plan. "We need to get everyone out of here because I don't know how stable these two are. Tina do you have your phone?" Once she nodded she watch as Quinn and the other members watched Rachel and Finn. "Text Blaine or Kurt and tell them we're in trouble." Nodding she hid behind Mike a bit more.
Turning back to the group of friends, both Bree and Brody stared at the group laughing. "So I'm going to give you all two options. Option A, you can leave her here alone and wash your hands clean of the little girl. Option B, the option I'm sure you all "Gleeks" will take, you all stay here and die with her." Bree pointed another gun at the group, no matter what she was leaving here with Rachel's blood on the floor.
Kurt and Blaine were sitting in the old Spanish room half way between the lockers and the choir room. "Blaine I'm sorry for everything. I just don't know how to feel about this whole situation. I mean how do we tell everyone we got married? Everyone is dealing with so much. I just don't want to add fuel to fire."
"Simple Kurt we just do." He leaned against the door. "We've been hiding it since the opening of Rachel's show. You need to tell them and you have to tell your dad."
"Blaine..." before Kurt could say a word his phone began to go off. *plz help... Brody has gun. Help!* "Brody is back and has our friends as hostages in the choir room." Kurt's heart began to race as he read the text to Blaine. "We have to go Blaine!". Quietly as they could both Kurt and Blaine rushed down the hall. It didn't take long for either of them to make it to the room. Kurt's eyes hit Santana's first 'I'm going to call the police, ' he mouthed quickly. Santana nodded and continued to argue with Bree. She knew the two of them needed time and a distraction, who better than herself to do it. "Blaine we need to go call the police. We need to get them outta there."
Nodding Blaine dragged his husband away from the door and quickly dialed 911...
Santana fought outta Brittany's arms as she looked passed the two psychopaths and saw Blaine and Kurt through the window in the door. "So what now? You're going to get off by killing your obsession Brody?" She knew Brody was the key to stopping this, he was evil, but Rachel was his weakness. Santana just needed to get him on her side. "Brody I know Rachel loves you. She's just scared because of Bree. Can you blame her? Bree is pointing a gun at her, she wantts to be with you.. Isn't that right Rachel?"
Biting her lip Rachel stood up and nodded. In the back of her mind she was praying Santana knew what she was doing. "Brody, I'll run away with you just don't kill me or anyone else. We can be a family if you just put the gun down." As Rachel kept inching closer she could see Bree getting even angrier the closer she got. "I need you to put the gun down Brody." Rachel pleaded motioning him to stop what he was doing. "Come on Brody."
Bree rolled her eyes and shot the gun at Brody only missing him by a few inches. Bree wasn't leaving here until the job was done. "You and I both know how good my aim is. Don't make me do it again Brody. Remember she's playing you again; I wouldn't trust someone who just ran back into her former boyfriend's arms." Brody turned and saw Rachel clutching onto Finn.
Santana stared at the former classmate before stepping closer. "What stops us from charging you?"
Bree's twisted smile quickly froze Santana in her spot. "The simple fact that if you walk any closer to me Rachel's baby will be the one to pay her mother's prices." Bree laughed as she pointed the gun straight at Rachel's stomach and looked back at Santana. "Think I'm bluffing?" Rachel looked back at her best friend pleading with her eyes to stop moving.
While Bree continued the stare off and rant back and forth with Santana, Sam looked at Puck. "If we can push Rachel outta the way we can overpower Bree and Brody." Puck knew the risk, but this was the only thing any of them could come up with. "I'll get Rachel, you, Mike and Artie charge them..." Sam explained watching the evil duo in the corner of his eyes.
Nodding Puck turned to kiss Quinn. "No matter what Q the four of you, Tina and Mikayla run. Don't turn around no matter what you hear I need you to be okay." With that everyone got ready for Sam's plan.
Rachel's pov
Tears trickled down my face as Bree got closer. My heart raced as I looked into the dead eyes of both Bree and my ex. "Any last words Berry?" Bree's smile seemed to grow as she aimed at me.
Turning I faced my first and only love, tears dripping down both of our faces. "I love you Finn. And if we don't have a tomorrow I want you to know I forgive you...I forgive you for everything. And not even death can keep me from the love for you."
My eyes never left his, it was hard to explain, but I knew after this moment there was no coming back. I knew my life with Finn was almost over and the thought was depressing more than anything. "I think I may be sick." Bree laughed as she faked throwing up. "Seriously gag me, was she like this with you Brody? I would've killed her way long ago if she was like this."
Within seconds so many things happened at once. First I heard someone scream 'Now!' then two gunshots rang out. My heart began to race as I saw a red liquid on Finn. "Finn!" I screamed as he began to become pale, seconds later things went dark.
Quinn's POV
Watching Finn I could see he wanted to go in front of Rachel. Sighing I looked at my fiancé, "Guys it's either now or never." I heard Puck whisper to our small group. Grabbing his hand I gave him a sweet squeeze before letting go. After what seemed like forever I heard Tina scream "Now!" within seconds all the girls ran to Mr. Schue's office ducking for cover.
After a while I moved to look up in the choir room. I wasn't prepared for what I saw; Brody wasn't far from Finn lying in a pool of blood. Blood was splattered on Finn's body. "Finn!" I looked down to see Rachel staring at Finn screaming at him. Running back into room I saw Rachel passed out with Sam kneeling next to her unconscious body. "Are you okay Sam?" I saw the blood near him. "Is that Rachel's?"
"It's not mine..." I watched as Puck tied up Bree with some leftover prop rope.I looked around seeing everyone starting to stand up. That's when I looked down at Rachel and saw where the blood was coming from. "Guys we need to get Rachel outta here... the blood... she-she fell on her stomach..." looking back at Finn. "Finn! Your arm!" I rushed over seeing the blood come down his arm. "Come on, Sam grab Rachel, Artie and Mike please help Finn while I help Puck." nodding everyone followed Sam who was already rushing out "I'm going to ride with Rachel..." Finn said as the EMT took his girlfriend to the awaiting Ambulance. "I can't leave her alone..."
One of the Emts shook their heads. "Son, we need to be able to treat you and her at the same time, and there's no way we can do that if you guys are in the same vehicle. So please come with me."
I knew Finn was about to pick a fight with the buffed out EMT so Puck and I decided to step in. "Look I'll ride with Rachel and Puck will ride with you. When you get the okay, you can visit her, but we need you 100% for her and the baby."
"Don't leave her alone Quinn..." Finn said with such sadness. "Call her dad, have someone call Burt and my mom." I knew he was having a hard time as I rushed quickly to Rachel's ambulance.
They'd reach the hospital in no time, Rachel was rushed to one side as Finn was taken to the other side to the hospital. After what seemed like forever Puck wrapped his arms around me while I stayed there watching Rachel. Part of me regretted bringing everyone together, I regretted seeing two soulmates be driven so apart by all the obstacles that kept arising. "Finn's going to lose it Puck...After surviving everything, after almost a year trying to fix things, they lose it all within seconds. How is that even fair?" I could feel the tears dripping from my eyes as I spoke. I felt so much guilt for having Puck here and being happy when the two of them didn't know what the future held for them.
"We need to be strong Q, they will be fine. What did the doctor say?"
"The blood was hers, I thought it was Brody's because of how close the three of them were. I didn't see it until I got closer. He said she lost a lot of blood, but she'll be okay..." I didn't know what to tell him.
"Is she awake yet?" I turned to see Mr. Schuster and Emma. Both had tears in their eyes. Pain dripped down with their tears.
"No, she's sleeping. The doctors said she was lucky," Lucky wasn't a word I'd use for the situation. "Uh Finn should be done soon, so I should get him. They want to talk to both of them together..." Escaping Noah's hands and Mr. Schue's stares I walked out of the room, I couldn't stay strong anymore. I broke down in tears. I cried because I had guilt, I was crying because I knew my friends were going to be saddened by the news.
Hearing his steps I knew I wasn't alone, "Q I'll get him, and you stay here. When she wakes up I'm sure she'd prefer to see your face rather than mine." I looked up at him, I knew the look in his eyes it reflected my own guilt about the situation. "I love you."
"I love you." I whispered before walking back into the room.
Finn's POV
Seeing them take away Rachel did something to me. It killed me more than anyone knew, it was a deep pain that I don't even know how to describe it. Watching the nurse patching up my arm I kept tapping my foot. "Darlin I need you to be still." The nurse warned me. "You can't leave till it's done so stop with the tapping."
Before I could say anything I saw Puck walk in out of the corner of my eye. "Hey man how's the arm? How long till we're tossing a football around?"
I waited till the butthead of a nurse walked out. "Doc says a few weeks. Thankfully the bullet didn't hit anything important. Have you seen Rachel yet?"
After the question I could see something was off about the way he was standing in front of me. "Do you remember when we were in Iraq what you kept saying to me? The pushing drive you kept reminding both of us every morning and every night when we were out there?"
"We're doing it for them…We have to stay strong no matter how tough it got, we need to stay strong and get back to our girls." I repeated. I never would forget the words I would utter to get us through the five years we were gone. "Is she okay Puck?"
"She's fine, but she is resting. They're still trying to get a hold of Hirm. With her being back here maybe she should stay with you till he gets back…Maybe for a longer time. Aren't you tired of this 'we're together but not…We're sleeping together but we're still trying to piece together our relationship.' Finn it's the same story with the same results. You both are destined to be together, this isn't some stupid movie where it's a life or death situation, it's not as if it's an epic duel for her heart; she has always been yours, you two are soul mate Finn. Jump on it and be with her, not for just for the baby, but because you both love and need each other."
He was right, underneath everything I knew it. We were playing this game and even if we have a lot of issues to deal with I was done living a life without Rachel. But in the back of my mind I was scared of the rejection she may hand to me. "What if she doesn't want me anymore? I mean god after-"
I knew the look he was giving me; I was making the same excuses I made five years ago when I was trying to convince myself going into the army was a good idea. "You're a dumb ass. Like she's literally down the hall, god what do we need to do put up a fucking neon light pointed to her. She needs you Finn, more than anything in this world. What else has to happen to make you see what we've all seen since last December? Do you remember how you stopped at nothing to make her yours when we were in New York? How can you just give up now, how can you question her love for you. She has proven more than once that you are what she needs, go get her."
After agreeing I got off the table and made my way with Puck to find my girl. "Whose with her?" Before he could say anything we turned the corner to see Quinn sitting outside the door with her face in her hands. "Quinn what's wrong?" My heart raced as tears streamed down her face. Pain swept through my whole body as I heard Rachel crying from inside of the room. "Quinn?!"
"Finn—it's the baby…"
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