Ch. 20: Warring Christmas- Rachel Dug Her Own Grave

A.N.: The banshee is backed and is messing with my dear Warblers and the Six New Directions. Grr! I want to kill her so badly but that's no need because finally, she will have to meet the grave she dug by herself. What is it? Well, stay tuned. ;)

Disclaimer: I own nothing other than the plot and Daniel, Emily, Alan and Catherine. Characters like Chris, Olivia, Justine and Joseph belongs to Eraman, Thomas as well; Tory, Addison belongs to Love of GLEEK. Logan is from CP Coultour.

PS.: Slight M warning here for some offensive language and religious people may not like this chapter. :S


Tina, Lauren, Brittany, Santana, Artie and Mike were in Santana's car, going to Westerville. They arrived the park, only to find the Warblers had these stormy expressions on their faces.

"What's wrong with you?" Tina asked as they approached them.

"We are going to hospital." Wes said and the six widened their eyes.

"What? Who was hurt? Is my dolphin okay?" Brittany said worriedly and was on the brink to cry.

"Don't worry, boo. I'm fine." Kurt said as he stepped up.

"Then who…" Santana asked.

"It's Addison." Flint said. "A group of racists and homophobes asked for trouble. He had an epilepsy seizure."

The new comers gasped

"Is he ok?" Lauren asked.

"I'm not sure. We are going to the hospital to check on him." Thad said.

"Can we go too?" Brittany asked.

"Sure. We just told the mall so our event will be postponed to tomorrow." David said.

"Luckily nothing serious happened." Logan said as the Warblers crowded around Addison's bed in his ward.

"Are you sure you can come with us? I think it's better for you to have some rest first." Wes asked sceptically.

"How many times do I have to repeat?! I. Am. Fine! I can go with you!" Addison said impatiently as he collected his discharge sheet.

"Ok. But you have to take a full rest tonight otherwise I won't allow you to come with us tomorrow." Wes said and Addison agreed.

"Hey, why don't we go to the mall and get some more musicals and video games before we headed back to Neptune? I just noticed that there was a seasonal sale and everything was 50% off." Blaine tried to lightened the mood.

"Good idea." Jeff said.

"I'm-" Addison said but was cut off by Wes.

"No, you are not going." Wes said and the Asian pouted.

"Come Addy." Tory cooed his friend. "Listen to mama. Be a good boy and Mama's good to you."

"Hey!" Wes scolded and everyone laughed.

"Carsie dolphin! Can you come with us? I missed you accompanying our shopping trip." Brittany asked.

"Yes! We need your advice on our outfits!" Tina piped up enthusiastically.

"Definitely, I don't want to become another Man-hand or Aretha." Santana said shuddered.

"I agree." Lauren said.

"What happened to them?" Kurt asked curiously.

"Do you remember how awful these two bitches looked when we came to visit you the first time?" Lauren asked.

"You mean Berry's animal sweater?" Kurt said as his face fell.

"Yeah, and Aretha was wearing that multi-coloured zebra striped jacket. Ew!" Lauren said and Kurt frowned.

"Oh gaga." He said.

"Yeah, gaga." Lauren said. "So are you coming with us?"

"Yes I can." Kurt smiled and the girls squealed in delight. "Sebby, are you coming?"

"Depends on your friends." Sebastian replied.

"Of course you can, Mike and Artie are coming with us. You can chat with them." Tina said.

"I want to come too." Niff said excitedly.

"May I come too?" Flint asked and Santana raised her eyebrow. She thought for a moment.

"Fine, but you need pay for me and Britt." The Latina said and Flint frowned, but he nodded anyway. Everyone then turned to look at Wes.

"Why did you always turn to Wes?" Artie asked.

"You heard how we called them, right?" Kurt said and Wes glared at the counter-tenor but was being ignored. Artie remembered and then realisation dawned upon him.

"Ah. You mean Wes is like a mother because he is always caring like this?" Artie answered.

"Excellent. Doctor X." Nick said and clapped.

"So can we go, Wessie?" Kurt said and pouted as he tugged on the Asian's hand. Wes rolled his eyes and sighed.

"Fine. The wolves team has to accompany you though." Wes nodded at Hunter, Rock and Trent who nodded back.


The rest of the Warblers just went back to Neptune and they urged Kurt to be back earlier because they have to prepare dinner soon.

"So are you really on the martial arts team?" Tina asked as they were now checking for fashionable clothes in a boutique. Kurt was helping them to choose a nice combination. They admitted, Kurt's taste was wonderful. They stopped at a cloth shop and he picked a brilliant red one with strips of black and white running through it diagonally which would set her off in the Cheerio uniform. Kurt volunteered to tailor-made the jacket as a present to thank the Latina for saving him and his soul-mate. He was now getting Tina, Lauren and Brittany their combinations.

For Tina, Kurt chose a halter necked black dress with slashes in it and was backed by a net of coloured fabrics. It would look fabulous with a little bolero jacket and high heeled boots. Mike was staring at his girlfriend dreamily when she came out from the fitting room.

"Well, I can see that that's final." Kurt said and high-fived Tina.

For Brittany, Kurt got her a sexy but not slutty silvery white top with no shoulders, with sleeves put on with buttoned straps, so the sleeves could be took off. Brittany, looked very pleased, kissed Kurt's temple again and again. Kurt got Lauren a pink top and a white jacket which would form a huge contrast with her violet tuque. The trio got a few choices of pants, skirts and shoes and they left to the fitting room.

"He looked happy." Santana said as she hung on her cousin.

"He is." Flint replied.


Their camaraderie was shattered, however, when a familiar shrill voice shouted in the store, which caused Niff to jump, Santana and Hunter to curse and the other Warblers and NDs to wince as their ears rang and getting everyone's attention in the shop.

"What the hell are you doing with the enemy?!"

They turned to see Rachel and Mercedes all glaring at them.

"Nice. There goes a nice afternoon." Sebastian grumbled but felt a bit relieved for the fact that Kurt was with Brittany and Lauren in the dressing room. The dwarf stomped over and glared at Santana and Flint's linking arms.

"What are you doing? Telling them our set lists, plotting with them?" Rachel screeched.

"Or slept with them?" Mercedes sneered.

Mike and Nick had to grab Flint while Jeff and Hunter was constraining Santana from lunging at the two bitches. The Latina was screaming in Spanish angrily.

"First of all, Bitch and Banshee, we here are actually responsible enough to act like responsible people and hang out with people without a secret agenda." Trent said as he confronted the two.

"And second, why can't Santana and Flint hang out together? They are cousins. You spoiled brat." Sebastian said as he came up too. "Now why don't you do us a favour and go home?"

"Is there a problem here?" The manager came forward.

"Sorry, Madame. We just have some disagreements with these two." Rock said politely. "They are-"

"Mike! Artie! Santana! Tina! You guys are fraternising with the enemy and ruining my future to Broadway. As the captain of the New Directions I demand you to stop this behaviour right now and come with me." Rachel demanded.

"Firstly, Berry. We didn't nominate or vote you to be the captain or the lead soloist." Mike hissed. "Secondly, who are you and by what mean do you order us like we're your servants or slaves?"

"You have your own dream, that's fine." Artie said, glaring at the Jewish and African girl. "But just remember we also have our own dreams and we are not going to sacrifice that so you can get everything you want. The world doesn't revolve around you, Miss. It never will. And what's wrong with Santana hanging out with her cousin? You seriously need to get some therapy."

"I believe you need to leave right now." The manager said, absolutely not pleased by the two bitches' attitude.

"How dare you?!" Rachel screeched. "Do you know who I am? I am going to be a great star in Broadway and no one is allowed to get in my way."

"First, I dare." The manager replied calmly. "And I believed that many people here feel the same. Also, no, I don't know and have no desire to know who this little spoiled arrogant brat is. And I am truely worried about the future of Broadway if they really accepted you."

"Oh and so these faggots do? I have finally get rid of a white whiny fag called Kurt Hummel and these prep school fags are going to steal everything from me! Why don't they just disappear like Kurt?!" Rachel yowled and everyone froze. Sebastian and Santana lunged at her, screeching and shouting in French and Spanish respectively but was held back by Rock, Flint, Mike and Hunter. They, however, were fuming too.

"Hey! What did you just call them?!" One of the male customers shouted in anger and quickly other customers as well as the staff followed.

"You have no such right to call them that name!" A female middle-aged staff yelled.

"They are too good to be like one of them. You two are more suitable for that three-letter word." A male teenage staff bellowed.

"Homosexual is against the will of god!" Mercedes yelled and the others yelled even louder.

"Shut up, bitches!" A group of teenage customers roared.

"The only way against the will of god is to change a person to someone that is not the way he was born with. You religious bitch. I don't believe the Bible told everything god said because frankly, it was just a book written by man with prejudice." An old couple yelled at them.

"Your discrimination is driving the people to commit suicide. It is indirect murder and didn't the Bible say do not kill? You are violating the very basic concept god teach us. I wonder if god will smile at you at your appalling behaviour." A woman wearing a cross necklace shrilled.

"If you can't live with the fact that homosexual and bisexual are also part of the world and nature, then don't live here, don't live in this universe. Go to your so called idealistic little heaven." A teenage couple shouted, looking disgusted.

The manager held up her hand, silencing everyone. She gave a harsh glare to the two.

"I do not welcome disgraceful human beings like you to my shop. Leave now or I will call the police and sue you for public harassment." She said harshly.

Rachel and Mercedes stormed away. Words spreader out and soon afterward, the two were being blacklisted and could never step into the mall again.


Kurt, Brittany and Lauren showed up later. Kurt was trying his best not to cry and the two witches looked really pissed.

"I can't believe that. Who does she think she is? Someone need to teach her a lesson." Lauren said as an African-American woman and a man in his thirties approached them.

"Excuse me, are you the Warblers?" The woman asked politely.

"Not all of us. These five are our friends from another glee club, the New Directions." Nick said politely and Sebastian rushed to hug his boyfriend, soothing him.

"Ok. Let me introduce ourselves first. I'm Carmen Tibideaux, Dean of NYADA and this young man is Thomas Sandes, director and owner of the Gershwin Theatre in Broadway." She said.

"And I'm a friend to every other directors or owners in Broadway." The man said happily.

"Thomas." Carmen scolded. "I see that the two ladies which started everything just now are friends of you three, right?" Carmen asked Mike, Artie and Santana kindly.

"Sorry, no. She is not our friend." Artie said apologetically. "They treated us all with no respect and the Jewish girl believed that she is the only person that matters and she doesn't care about what is going on around her, just because she had money for vocal coaches and the rest of us are just dispensable backing singers and dancers."

"We once found a potent member of our glee club." Mike said politely. "But she thought that new member was an obstacle to her what so called 'Star Road' and she brought her to a crack house."

Carmen and Thomas's eyes widened in shock.

"I beg your pardon?" Carmen asked.

"She brought the new member to a crack house because she thought she would be an obstacle to her Broadway star-making process." Mike repeated.

"That is simply appalling!" Thomas said exasperatedly. "I will never let someone like her to step in my theatre!"

"I know it's disturbing, mister, but that was what happened. The African-American girl is more or less the same." Artie apologised. "She treated her boyfriend like her property and forced him to be someone she liked or approved. Her boyfriend just couldn't take it and broke up with her."

"This incident cannot be left unchecked." Carmen announced solemnly. "Can I have the names of those two girls?"

"The Jewish girl, that is the one who yelled most of the time, is Rachel Barbra Berry and the African-American girl is Mercedes Jones." Mike said. "Oh, and Rachel Berry was making her goal to get in NYADA."

"Like hell she will!" Carmen snapped. "Thomas had recorded the fiasco, every detail, and may I have the name of the one being brought to crack house? I need her as a witness."

"Her name is Sunshine Corazon. She is now studying in Carmel and is part of Vocal Adrenaline. It's our loss." Tina said sadly.

"Well, I think Miss Corazon won't blame you." Carmen said. "I will blacklist Rachel Berry and Mercedes Jones and issue a restraining order for them in regards to my school."

"And my theatre too." Thomas piped up. "They are not allowed to come within 50 feet of my theatre, take part in audition, or to see one of our productions. Frankly, their attitude is a danger to our patrons, actors, directors and other staff. And since the Gershwin took this step, the others will followed soon once I spreader my words. That means they won't be able to get near to 50 feet of Broadway."

Carmen and Thomas smirked and the Warblers and the six New Directions looked satisfied. Maybe Rachel will learn to grow up after this. They can't wait to see her expression when she received the email and restraining order. That would be a scene and they would pay for it and get some popcorn. They need to bring ear-plugs though, because the voice from the banshee would be deafening.

TBC...


A.N.: Oh, Rachel, Rachel. What the HELL is your problem?! But that's fine because finally! You have to pay for your arrogant act and attitude! Yay! :D I feel so smug after writing the part where Carmen and Thomas blacklisted Rachel from NYADA and Broadway.

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