A/N: Is it just me or does Glee get suckier with every season and episode gone by? It's like watching season one all over again but with shitty plots and shittier actors wtf are they gonna do when this years seniors are gone? the upside is I can take my frustration out in this series by killing all the newbs lol the only one I like is Cassandra and that's because she's a bitch I like bitch's because I am one. And the consistency really I know you are going through writers like water trying to be held in a hand but damn at least have them learn what was written before and stick with it ugh

Thank god Rachel gets hotter every episode that goes by. Bless Lea and her skin tight dresses and cleavage tops it's the only thing keeping me going.

A/N 2: Sorry this has taken forever to get out to you guys. I am an ass I know. For some reason the action scenes in this chapter are harder than all the others. I can picture the fight in my head so clearly but translating it into words is a real bitch and a half I am so not happy with it but it is the best I could do and though the chapter is hella short I wanted to give you guys what I have written so far and will do my best to add the second part ASAP since I never originally planned on splitting this chapter up. I just feel wicked bad to keep you all waiting. Hopefully it doesn't suck as bad as I think it does.

HAPPY HOLIDAYS ALL!

Disclaimer: blah blah I'm broke blah blah

Chapter 37:

He bid his time watching any and all movement in or around the house through the satellite feed. By now he had a clear idea of who everyone was and what role they played thanks to Finn's over eagerness. All except the one they came for. So he continued to wait and watch despite the insipid fool's nagging to get his peers. There was a group of people getting armed and loaded into vehicles that the boy named one by one. The tall woman Coach Sylvester. A boy with a ridiculous haircut and even worse name Puck. A long lanky boy known as Mike and his fellow dancer a tall blonde Brittany and her girlfriend Santana and lastly a large boy called Dave. Finn explained that they were going out on a sweep looking for any survivors and supplies they could find. It was a weekly routine with rotating shifts.

After letting another twenty minutes pass by to ensure this little ragtag patrol was gone and leaving the target location with less man power, a perk for him and his men to be sure, Brian had decided it was time to proceed. If he could not get eyes on his main objective he would just have to lure her out. He gave the command.

Finn could hear the moaning and hissing noises as two trucks came to a stop that filled him with doubt and dread. "What's going on? What is that noise?" All his questions and pleas going unanswered as soldiers ran about in a fast paced yet orderly fashion, linking sheets of bulletproof glass into a cube surrounding them. 'What the hell was all this? They had promised to help him get his friend's and bring them to safety. This was suddenly not feeling all that safe. Aren't soldier's supposed to be the good guys like his dad?' Finn was really starting to regret his choices now as he watched to uniformed men break from the rest of the group carrying buckets containing raw meat and blood and began laying out a trail in the direction of his former home.

"Stop! What the hell are you doing!?"

"I suggest you step inside the safety container Mr. Hudson" That Ryan guy said to him as he entered a code into a hand held device and the first of the trucks back doors started to swing open. Finn gasped in horror and started pulling at the other guy's arm in an effort to grab the remote and stop as what seamed to him a never ending stream of creepies shuffled out and down the truck's ramp jostling each other and fighting over the scraps of gore on the ground. Finn's weak attempts to stop this all and his pleas falling on deaf ears yet again as two soldiers detained his arms behind his back. "STOP! My friend's are in there!" "Please someone do shut him up" Brian gave a crooked smile as he watched one of his men repeatedly strike the boy in his gut. "Deactivate the incutainer's" He stated to his second in command and watched with pleasure as the five large grey cubes began to drain of liquid and the doors unlocked and clicked open, a mist of smoke billowing out.

"What the fuck are those things!" Finn gritted out once he recovered his breath from the many blows to his abdomen. 'God just what had he done? He had to stop this' "You were supposed to save us!" he grew even more frantic and really started fighting against the grip held on him. 'Maybe I can outrun those things and warn the others. Maybe I could…' His lifeless body slumped to the floor with a dull thud a bullet wound in between his eyes. "I lied. Someone get rid of him. You all know I hate a mess" Wiping the blood off the side of his face with a handkerchief as some of his men dragged the body away, tossing him outside their safety zone and watched as the few undead straggler's began to pick him clean before moving back over to the satellite feed to watch it all unfold. Wanting to see if Mr. Hudson had been correct and witness just what this girl could do. 'Man popcorn would be lovely right now'

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Quinn smiled as she watched her mother and her girlfriend talking and laughing with one another in the living room while she and Mercedes were getting the salad together for lunch. She was beyond happy that she and Rachel had talked and worked everything out, but she knew her girlfriend still had doubts and Quinn was determined to prove them all wrong. Smirking to herself as she thought of all the ways other than talking that the two of them used to fix both themselves and each other.

"Girl you look like the cat that got the cream" Quinn's smirk only grew as she looked from the robust girl to her girlfriend then back again and gave a silly purr "I did" "Ok Eww. TMI!" Cedes hip butted her pal and grabbed a knife. "Here hand me that damn rabbit food so I can get chopping you perv" Quinn started to pass over the bowl of freshly washed bright orange veggies a sarcastic reply on the tip of her tongue when a groan of pain drew both of the girls attention just in time to watch as Rachel grabbed her head and slumped off the couch onto the floor landing on her side. Judy worriedly calling her name and trying to get a response from the brunette. The carrots and the bowl they were held in crashed to the ground mid pass as Quinn ran into the other room. Mercedes and a few others who noticed the commotion hot on her heels.

Judy had no clue what happened, Rachel was just smiling and laughing then suddenly she was clutching her head and her nose was bleeding, then her own child was there rocking her lover and trying to sooth her. Quinn for her part remained as calm as possible. She had only seen her girlfriend like this one other time and that was before the attack at the store. However it was only a nosebleed then nothing on this level. She knew they were in for trouble though and her mind already began racing with plans while Rachel forced herself to calm down and ignore the blinding pain and bright pulsing lights behind her eyelids she started to be able to focus as Quinn held her and got her body to relax some. And though it was painful she forced her eyes opened to look into worried hazel.

"Get everyone available and get your guns" She gritted out as she pecked Quinn on the lips then stood on wobbly legs and took off towards the weapons room. Her girlfriend immediately barking orders behind her.

"Mom, Becky you and the kids get to the attic and seal it behind you. Stop in my room and there's a gun stashed in the left bedside table top drawer" Becky lead Sarah while Judy tried to pull along a struggling Kelly. "No I can help" "Kels I can't deal wi…" "No Quinn! With my sister gone and Rachel going to be on the ground fighting I am the best long range shot we have. You need me!" "Fine but you stay as covered as possible by an upstairs window and if they get in the house you head straight to the attic!" Kelly nodded and took off to grab her gear as Rachel came bolting out of the weapons room and straight out the back door just as a shout of "Emma!" came from that direction.

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It was such a calm beautiful day. They were just enjoying each other's company. Smiling and sharing sweet kisses. Laughing with each other and just being happy in the moment when Emma's eyes went wide in fear and she was pushing him away. Her pain filled screams sending chills down his spine as an undead tore away at the flesh and muscle until only her cheekbone and half of her bloody jawbone remained exposed.

Will scrambled to look for anything that would help. He grabbed onto a pair of pruning shears and rose to his feet managing to pull the undead away and stab him but lost his weapon in its skull and was left with only bare hands against three more of their attackers. Mad with grief and rage he went after them pulling them off the body of the woman he loved but was once again being pushed out of the way. This time by Rachel right before she planted a firm side kick on the one about to take a chunk out of him. Strong arms latched around him and he could hear Burt pleading with him but it seemed far away and he couldn't really focus. He just stared with glazed over eyes at his ginger haired love that was now bloody and lifeless at their feet. "Get him inside now!" Rachel shouted while plunging a hunting blade into a decomposing ear canal, then moving onto her next target.

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"The Doc and Ms. Puckerman are getting the trauma room set up" Tina said as she caught the rifle Mercedes tossed her way upon entering the armory. "I wish Mike was here do you think he and the others are okay?" "Girl please being lead by that crazy bitch? They are probably better off then we are right now. I just wish today wasn't a scouting day. What I want to know is where the hell Blaine and Kurt are?" Artie rolled up to them grabbing a shotgun and piling boxes of ammo onto his lap. A rifle hanging from the handle bars behind him already. "They are outside helping Rachel or trying to anyway. There are a ton of those things out there. I want to know where they came from none of the trip wires went off it was like they knew where they were" he answered the girls just as the three of them met back up with Quinn and they headed for the back door only to get stopped by Burt dragging a distraught Mr. Schuster inside. Quinn closed her eyes in sadness and to offer up a silent prayer and small goodbye to their former counselor. "Boy where you going" "We need to check the front of the house, see if there are any out there and if so try and clear it in case we need to make a quick getaway. I'll cover you guys from the porch while you flank them from behind and help the others thin them out. Might be better to hit them from both sides" Quinn nodded and stepped out onto the porch looking around and only spotting a few strays that the four of them quickly dispatched. Before the three girls tried making their way around the house without alerting the undead.

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She was more than he could hope for. The way she wove seamlessly from one of the animated corpses to another dropping them like it was nothing. Executing expert fighting pattern's so flawlessly, ones that would take most their entire life's to master. The odd were seeming more and more in the favor of this girl being the one they have looked for so long, but even if she was not the fact that she was this stunning now he could not help but imagine the greatness she would become when Dr. St. James an he got done with her. The undead were almost completely depleted when she received aid from three other boys and one boy and three girls attacking from the front and sides, he was unable to place their names that that Hudson boy had given him but it mattered not they were all insignificant anyway.

He glanced at the tracking monitor and his face light with joy. "Let's see how they handle my babies…"