SO SORRY FOR THE DELAY BUT I HAD TO DO SOME RE-WRITING FOR MY BROTHER'S MOVIE AND APPARENTLY I'M GOING TO BE IN THE MOVIE AS WELL. (I'M DETECTIVE MARION BURNS A DRUNKEN CUP WITH A LOVE FOR HOOKERS.) WHICH IN ALL HONESTY ISN'T THAT FAR OFF FROM ME IN REAL LIFE. JOKING, OR AM I? YOU TELL ME. THAT ALONG WITH WORKING ON SOME OTHER MOVIE SCRIPTS FOR OTHER PEOPLE. BUT ANYWAY'S I'M BACK I'M SLIGHTLY TANNED AND I'VE GOT THIS CHAPTER FOR YOU. I'LL POST ANOTHER REAL SOON

DISCLAIMER: GLEE NOT MINE

"HE TRIED TO KILL YOU." Brittany shouted, her eyes we're wide and her mouth was hanging open as she stared at her girlfriend who had her eyes shut and her fists clenched.

"Please keep your voice down."

"Keep my voice down?" The blonde asked with a look of pure disbelief. "Rachel you just told me that your father tried to KILL YOU." Brittany grunted and growled as she tried to pry the brunette's hands away from her face.

"Brittany that's gross." Rachel whined as she wiped her hand on her skirt. "Don't lick my hand."

"Don't cover my mouth." The blue eyed girl countered. "I don't like people covering my mouth."

"I apologize baby, but please keep your voice down."

"Rachel." Shelby's voice coming from the other side of the brunettes door made the two girls look at one another. "Sweetie is everything alright?"

"Everything is fine mom." Rachel called back and tried to grab Brittany's hand but the blonde shrugged it off and stalked towards the door practically ripping it off it's hinges as she swung the door open.

"Why did your husband try to kill Rachel?" Shelby didn't know what to say she knew that eventually she'd have to answer these type of questions. She just wished they'd be answered later rather than sooner. "Well? Why'd you let something like that happen?"

"I-I-Uh."

"Do not attack my mother." Rachel defended stepping in between her girlfriend and her mom. "You have no right to demand anything from her."

"I'm not demanding anything."

"Really? So you yanking the door open and practically shouting at my mother about why she'd let that man try and kill me."

"Well it's a question she should be able to answer." By now Santana and Quinn had made their way into the hallway along with Sugar, Tina, Judy and Harmony. "I'm waiting for an answer." Shelby was still trying to understand what was going on.

"You need to leave." That got everyone's attention as the women all stared at the fuming brunette. "I thought I would be able to tell you about this traumatic moment in MY life, something that not only I but my SISTER and MOTHER have to relive every day for the rest of OUR lives."

"Rach."

"NO DON'T RACH ME." By this point Eric, James and Dro had made their way into the hallway and we're now watching with the rest of the group. "My Father, the man who was supposed to protect me, supposed to love me, supposed to give his life for mine was, is and forever will be an asshole. He used to come home drunk off his ass with no money and a shit ton of alcohol and he'd DEMAND."

"Shorty." Santana tried to cut in but was quickly silenced by a glare from her younger sister.

"No she wanted to know." Rachel turned her attention back to her girlfriend. "Gerardo Corcoran would come home drunk and would DEMAND that he be waited on hand and foot, and when that didn't happened; do you know what he did?" Brittany shook her head making the small brunette let out an humorless laugh. Everyone's eyes went wide as the small girl turned and raised her shirt revealing two long scars with seven smaller scars covering her back. Harmony buried her face into Sugar's shoulder while Santana held onto Quinn's hand when the blonde let out a whimper. Shelby couldn't hold in her tears and broke down.

Eric, Judy and James helped the woman to the living room where the teens could still hear the sobs and cries of 'I'm so sorry; coming from the woman. Tina looked over at Alejandro who was looking at the ground but had his fists clenched tightly.

"The one on the right is from when I spilled soda on the carpet because he was to drunk to walk properly and bumped into me. The one on the left is because I wasn't quiet enough during his game. She turned back around letting the shirt drop and making the guys look away. "This right here." The girls stared at her rib area. "Is where he punched me and broke three of my ribs. This scar on the underside of my chin." Rachel lifted her chin to show the three inch long scar. "He threw his work boots at me for accidentally turning off the TV. We we're his daughters. Damn it." Rachel cursed since she couldn't control her tears from falling. "I FUCKING HATE YOU." She shouted. "YOU WE'RE SUPPOSED TO LOVE US, PROTECT US. NOT FUCKING HURT US…. I HOPE YOU FUCKING BURN IN HELL" Brittany rushed over and wrapped her arms around the small girl as she collapsed to the ground a sobbing mess. The blonde stroked her hair and kept whispering 'It's ok. Everything's going to be ok. You're safe now." Quinn had pulled Santana into her body and wrapped her arms around her girlfriend as the brunette cried into her shoulder. Sugar and Sam we're comforting Harmony while at they tried to keep their tears at bay. Tina was wiping away her fallen tears when she noticed that Alejandro was no longer in the room.

"Alejandro." She whispered making Sam and Sugar turn and look for the young man.

"ALEJANDRO, HIJO." Sugar was the first to move as she recognized Shelby's frantic cry. Tina was hot on her heels with Sam and Harmony bringing up the rear. The group made it into the living room just in time to see the door to the condo close.

"Fuck." Sugar muttered catching Eric's keys. They all left fast and without a word to the three adults still trying to comfort the sobbing mother.

Back in Rachel's room Quinn and Santana we're now sitting next to Brittany who was comforting a whimpering Rachel.

"Do you have any idea." The brunette said out of nowhere. She wiped away her tears and sniffled. "What something like that does to a person. You just turned sixteen and you are being thrown this amazing party filled with friends." She looked at the Evan's and Sugar who had a look of realization on their faces. "Family." Santana sucked in a breath as she remembered that horrific day. "Your dressed in a beautiful purple dress with a cute silk black bow tied around your waist. You spent the entire night before begging your sister to help you with your hair and make up so your birthday could be memorable."

"Rachel please stop." Brittany tried again.

"Your hair is in a bun, your make up is light and it looks like she didn't put any make up on you, you've got these killer heels that make you look taller and you love that. Everyone is being nice and you receive so many presents that you're a little overwhelmed by it all, but like a true show-woman you put on a smile and enjoy the party that is in full swing, everyone's having a good time. The rest of your 'so called family' arrives and give you the biggest fake ass smile you have ever seen, but you give them one right back bigger and faker since it is your birthday and nothing nor no-one is going to ruin your special day."

"Stop it Rachel." Brittany was shaking and her chest was heaving she didn't want to hear anymore but the small brunette wasn't letting her get off easily.

"You see three men you've never seen before arrive and you give them a look before you go back to hosting since it is your birthday. Four hours later and several people had left. Some are gracious enough to say goodbye as they make their leave while others don't even give you that as a present but you're having to much of a good time with your friends and sister to care nor notice. The music is flowing through your system and you don't have a care in the world."

"Rach you don't have to do this." Quinn said through sobs

"You walk into your house since the party is outside in backyard and you see your dad passed out on the kitchen table while his friends are still drinking and making a mess, but once again you choose to ignore them because it's your birthday and nothing can spoil your day." Rachel clears her throat and wipes away the tears from her eyes. "You walk out of the bathroom and come face to face with a fat balding man who reeks of cheep beer and manure and he gives you the creepiest smile you've ever seen in your life and asks you if you're the birthday girl, and you we're taught never to be rude so you politely answer yes."

"Rachel." Santana tried again. "Por favor."

"Two other men who are just as equally if not more drunk appear out of nowhere and they're staring at you. They keep staring that you feel so uncomfortable and dirty from the way they keep staring at you."

*NOW THE FLASHBACK STARTS*

"Estas muy preciosa." The balding man cooed as he stuck his hand out and ran his fingers through Rachel's hair making the small brunette take a step back. "Don't be like that."

"Excuse me." Rachel tried to get away and but was stopped when one of the men stuck his hand out blocking her path. "Por favor dejen me pasar."

"Gerardo was right." The taller Man said with a sick smile. "You do have a nice set of lips on you. Let's see them put to good use." He forcefully grabbed Rachel's arm and spun her around so her back was pressed against his front.

"Please" Rachel's heart rate had picked up as she felt the guys erection poking at her back. "Please let me go." She breaks free from the man's grasp and elbows him in the groin before smacking the fat guy in the face as hard as she could.

"PINCHE PUTA." The man shouted. Rachel wanted to move, wanted to get away but the look on his eyes made her freeze giving him the opportunity to back hand her knocking her to the ground. "Agaren la."

"NO." Rachel shouted as she tried to scurry away from the other men's grasp she kicked and wiggled making it difficult for the two men to get a proper grip and out of frustration and impatience the fat guy threw a kick connecting with the brunette's stomach.

"Hold her." The other two did as they we're told and had the girls hands pinned to the ground. "Mira esto." Rachel was still trying to break free but stopped and tensed when she felt his fat hands grip her thighs. "Very nice." Rachel was crying now she felt paralyzed as she felt his disgusting hands run up and down her legs sliding into her inner thighs and giving them a squeeze.

Rachel wanted so badly to scream, to let somebody know about what was about to happen to her, but her voice was betraying her and when she did scream it sounded so weak, so broken and judging by the sound of laughter coming from the three men it was clear that they had taken her pathetic cry for help as a moan of arousal. She was still squirming and trying hard to break free when she felt his disgusting fat hands rip off her underwear. The brunette froze and her tears started to freely roll down her face. This was about to happen, she was about to be raped. She was going to be raped on her birthday. Shutting her eyes tightly she braced herself for what was about to happen.

"GET THE FUCK OFF HER." She heard somebody who sounded a lot like Sam shout and all of a sudden her arms and body felt lighter but the feeling was short lived. She screamed and thrashed hitting the person who was trying to grab at her.

"RACHEL, FUCK, CALM DOWN." She knew that voice. Harmony never swore, deciding not to take any chances the brunette opened her eyes and sure enough standing above her with a busted lip and a scratch on her cheek was Harmony staring down at her. The blonde knelt down and wrapped a denim coat around Rachel's legs. "You're alright now Rach." A loud crash broke the two girl's staring contest and they both turned to see Sam on the ground with one of the men underneath him. Eric and Sam's dad we're beating the shit out of the two other men while Gerardo was trying hard to break up the fights. Sugar was holding back Santana who was trying to get to Gerardo.

"YOU FUCKING DID THIS. YOU PIECE OF SHIT." The taller brunette screamed as she tried to break free from her friends grasp. "LET ME GO SUGAR."

"The address is 1411 W. 26th Street." Shelby said into her phone. "Please hurry. Harmony take Rachel into her room." The small blonde did as she was told and carried/dragged the brunette into the small bedroom ignoring the shouts and crashing sounds coming from behind her. shortly after police sirens could be heard and Gerardo shoved past his wife knocking her to the ground and ran out the back door with Santana and Sugar close behind. Several police officers barged into the small apartment and started shouting over everyone tackling Eric, Sam and his dad to the ground. Back in the small room Rachel was sobbing into Harmony's shoulder while the blonde whispered reassuring words while she tried to control her tears at the same time.

*END OF FLASHBACK*

The sound of Rachel's steady breathing made Quinn and Santana look over. Both girls gave a sad smile when they saw the small brunette clinging onto Brittany who had her arms wrapped around the smaller girls waist. Both girls were sleeping heavily and the other two knew that getting them into the bed would be a challenge so they pulled down some pillows and a blanket for them.

"Brittany." Quinn whispered into her cousins ear. "Britt you should lay down."

"No." The blonde mumbled. "Rach needs me." Brittany tighten her hold on the brunette.

"She's fine Britt, but you need to lay down otherwise you're neck and back are going to hurt." Without saying a word the blonde scooted down surprisingly Rachel who was a very light sleeper didn't stir only mumble a weak 'stop moving' before she nuzzled into Brittany's shoulder and fell back asleep. Once the two we're situated and covered Santana led Quinn out of her sisters bedroom and into her own. Neither said a word as they laid on the brunette's bed.

"I remember so differently." Santana rasped out. Quinn turned to look at her girlfriend. "I remember talking to Sugar and Sam asking them if they knew where Rachel was." Quinn rested her head on Santana's shoulder letting her know that she was here and that she'd listen. "Thy told me to go ask Harmony which I did." She let out a chuckle. "That girl was so drunk that she didn't even understand what I was asking but still answered. 'I think she's inside.' so I made my way just as Sam was heading inside.

"Santana." Quinn tried to cut in when Santana's voice cracked but the brunette shook her head.

"She was pinned to the floor with this fat bastard sitting on her stomach while two other fucks held her down…. If it wasn't for Sam…. I-I-Oh god I don't know what I would've done." Quinn held her girlfriend as she cried but she couldn't help the tears that escaped so she cried with her girlfriend. Both had been through so much in the past couple of hours. Both families had learned new things from the other a small knock at the door brought the blonde out of her thoughts. She gave her now sleeping girlfriend one last look before she slowly got out of bed and walked towards the door opening it just a bit to see her mom staring back at her.

"What's going on?" She asked in a hushed tone not wanting to wake up Santana.

"Alejandro got arrested."