I'm a day late but it doesn't really matter. So here you guys go, hope you enjoy it. All misspells are on me.

Chapter 3.

{Freshman Year.}

Hello there. In case you haven't figured it out yet, I'm the one running down the hallway from a herd of pissed off football players. I may have kinda said some things that were not so completely nice. I'd rather not say what it was. God my head hurts. I fell and hit my head on the hard floor after one of them tripped me with his huge feet when I tried to make an escape for it. I don't know why they would actually try to hurt me. I'm a girl! I mean don't get me wrong I can take them all down in ten minutes, but I can't get expelled, that wouldn't look good for when I become the world's greatest star on Broadway. But we all know that's not gonna happen when the future contains zombies. Anyways, you'd think that the football players would have even just a little respect for women. But nope. All they do is whistle inappropriately or say gross things to the girls who walk by like they're a piece of meat! Apparently they don't care if they physically hurt us girls either. None of the teachers do anything about it too which is just a load of-

Dammit! I'm late for the track meeting. It was supposed to start at 11:45 and it was already 12:10. Damn jocks wasting my time. I hear booming footsteps in the direction of the halfway I was gonna turn. Fuck, I've already been spotted. "She's over there! Come on, let's get her!" One of the jocks, I think his name is David, said to the four other boys behind him. They must have split up. Ohh, this is like a fun little game of chase. I always win. I turned the next corner and ran faster than I was before and- Oh my god is that kid puking on the guidance counselor? I thought I was having a bad day, I'm pretty certain she has OCD or something. Sucks to be her I guess.

Anyways, I turned towards the girls bathroom this time, I looked behind me to make sure I wasn't still being followed by the-

'Clash'

Oww. God that did not make my head feel any better. Mhm. What's that softness? I squeezed whatever was in my han- "Stop touching me you freak!" My eyes shot open and I looked down to where my hands were placed and- Oh no. That's not good. I removed my hands from whoevers breasts and started to apologize right away.

"I'm terribly sorry, I didn't mean to bump into you or… touch you that way at all. I was just in a hurry and you happened to be there..." I looked up to see who it was-Whoa. My gosh she is gorgeous. She had beautiful blonde hair and piercing hazel eyes with long curly eyelashes, her cheeks had a faint blush on them. She looked ferrous but it didn't faze me that much, if anything I thought it made her look even more stunning.

"Umm… Like I was saying-"

"Just get off me! I don't want to hear your pathetic excuse pervert!" She Gave me a hard shove and I fell on my back. She had a vein popping out of her forehead and she was now glaring full-force at me. When she stood up I noticed she was wearing a cheerleading uniform with what looked like slushie splattered on it. "You stained my uniform! Coach isn't going to be happy about this." The blonde Godas informed me. I shrunk back under her intense glare. I hope she's single.

"Will you go out with me?"

"What? No!" Damn. She gave me a once over before speaking again. "Looks like your buddies are almost here." I furrowed my eyebrows at her then suddenly I could hear the booming footsteps again. Crap! I quickly stood up from the floor and took off again without saying goodbye to the Blonde.

"Hey! Get back here freak!"

'Splash!'

The ice cold syrup seeped through my thick shirt. My favorite shirt. God it's so cold. I opened my eyes and glared at the football players that were now high fiving each other. Everyone in the hallway was laughing, including the girl I asked out earlier. Dang it. I never got her name. I slowly turned around and started to walk to the girls locker room to clean up. Which only amused them more because I kept losing my balance. Oh shit-

'Thump!'

Oww. My head.

When I finally made it in the girls locker room and made sure no one else was in there, I stripped my clothes real quick and continued walking to the showers. It's been about... 2 hours I think since I ran into the girl. It's probably weird that I haven't stopped thinking about her for a while because I don't really know her and she seems mean and blah blah blah, but I just have a feeling that maybe, someday she will have a change of heart. Or, no wait that's wrong. Whatever. I stand in the shower for a few minutes letting the water wash off the cold beverage. I'm gonna try to befriend her, then maybe If it seems like she likes me back I could ask her out! No, that's stupid. It's not like someone like me would ever get a chance with someone like her. I put shampoo in my hair and try to scrub it in well.

I shut off the water after rinsing my hair and walk out of the shower space. Sigh. I have to wear my smelly track outfit. I dried myself with my gym towel, got dressed then lously shuffled out of the locker room.

"You!" Uughh. I'm already late for class. "What is wrong with you?!" Oh. Umm. A lot actually. I mean I can't even talk to a girl without stuttering which just makes me look completely like an idiot. There's also how when I try to whistle it sounds kinda like some messed up fart... and so on. "Do you think you can just slushie one of my Cheerios and expect to get away with it?" Wait what? "Well you're wrong!" Wow! She can yell. "You are going to pay for what you did." She stared straight into my eyes and took a couple steps forward. Jeez give me a little space will you?

I backed up a little bit but then she stepped forward again. I gave her a challenging look then took another step back. It went like that for a couple more minutes until my back hit a locker. "Umm. I'm late to class."

"I'm sure no one will miss you." Ok, ouch. "And if any one does have a problem with it then they can talk to me. But we all know they're too scared to. I would be too. So are you going to explain to me why you would dare to slushie my head Cheerio?"

"Listen, I don't know what your problem is with me but I didn't 'slushie' any cereals. No offense but I think you might be losing it."

"Why you little smart a- "

"Sue! You can not talk to the students like that!" A man with curly hair was standing at the other side of the hallway now making his way over here. He came to stop, glanced at me before looking back at the crazy lady that was still not giving me the space that I needed.

"You better get out of my face Butt-Chin before I take that nest on your head, shave it off and feed it to my cats." She finally stepped away and turned her back to face me. Now she wasn't giving the fellow enough room to breath. Does she do this all the time?

"Now Sue, maybe we can take this somewhere where there aren't any children around." The man said and waved his hands towards a small office.

"Like I would want to be alone in a room with you. It would take years to get that stench of failure out of my system." I slowly backed up while they continued to argue. Soon I reached the end of the hallway without being noticed. Something I happened to be really good at. "Your hair looks like a briar patch. I keep expecting racist animated Disney characters to pop up and start singing songs about living on the bayou,"

After much asking and weird looks I finally got the name of the beauty I accidentally groped earlier. Drum roll please! Da-dum-da-dum-da-dum-da-dum! Qunn Fabray! I know I know, even her name is stunning! Hmm. I wonder if she sings at all. God I'm gonna be lonely for the rest of my life.

{Day#2}

{Present.}

"So… How, uh how have you been...lately?" I awkwardly asked Quinn who was sitting in the passenger seat next to me. After Santana got her shoe cleaned and we talked for a bit all of us walked the rest of the way to my car, finding Sue sitting on the hood, she didn't look all that surprised that the three were still alive. I quickly glanced at Quinn. She had her head laying against the window and her hands were playing with the hem of her shirt. Something I usually do when I'm nervous. I turn my gaze back at the road.

"Umm, not all that great with everything that's happened." Her voice was raspy like she had just woken up, She clears her throat.

"Yeah, no duh that was a-a dumb question… S-sorry." I quietly apologized. God, I already made a fool of myself, it hasn't even been thirty minutes yet. "Where did you say the rest of them were?" She told me that the glee club was at a store or picnic or something. I wasn't really paying attention. I was more focused on her beauty than whatever she was talking about.

"They should still be at the park. Just take a left then right, straight ahead then another left and you should see it." Soon enough we arrived at the park only to find them trying to fight off three walkers. "Crap. We have to help them." Everyone started to move to get out of the vechiel to help.

"Wait, wait, wait." They all stopped moving and looked at me. "I wanna see how this turns out."

"Seriously? You wanna see if they die or not?" Santana asked me then shook her head.

"Well if things do get a little out of hand then I'll stop it. But I mean c'mon, there's ten of them. They would have to idiots not to-"

"AHH! Help!" Shit. I open my door before grabbing my gun that I left on the dashboard. Once I was close enough to the zombie that was on Tina I pulled the trigger and put a ballet in its head before it could have bit her. "Oh Jeesus Christ! Thank you!" I nodded my head once at her.

"It didn't scratch you or anything right? Because otherwise I'll have to kill you too." Tina looked at me with wide eyes then searched herself for scratches quickly. While she was doing that I shot at the other zombies, one which Sam was hitting at very poorly, and the other that drove Artie into the lake. Tina looked at me again and shook her head.

"Ay dios mios. That was a close one." Santana came up behind me and put her hand on my shoulder. I looked at her for a second with no expression then turned back to expecting my gun.

"I know right. I thought I was gonna die-"

"Kurt, if you-"

"Ahh!" Kurt jumped and grabbed at his chest before turning and lightly punching Blaine in the arm. "Why would you do that? Don't sneak up on me!"

"Sorry. So if you were invited to attend Hogwarts, which Hogwarts house would you choose?" I didn't know Blaine liked 'Harry Potter', I figured he'd be a 'Star Wars' type of guy. Eh, guess we have something in common then.

"Umm… The Gryffindor one I guess?" Kurt answered confused.

"Hmm…" Blaine writes something in his 'Harry Potter' notebook he had with him before looking at the group with his brows furrowed, his eyes lit up when I accidentally made eye contact with him. "Rachel!" He sprinted over here with a smile on his face and notebook in hand, ready to transcribe. "If you were invited to attend Hogwarts, which Hogwarts house would you choose?" He repeated the question he asked Kurt. I gave him a warm smile.

"Easy. Slytherin. Slytherins are known for being cunning and ambitious, it is also known for having many Dark witches and wizards. I'd think I would fit perfectly, along with Santana of course." Blaine was scribbling what I assume is what I'm saying to him. "You Blain," He stopped writing to look up at me with confused eyes, "I have a feeling you would be a Gryffindor, you have courage, chivalry, and determination. Exactly what one is. Right?" It was more of a statement than a question but Blain still nodded his head excitedly.

After Blaine was done asking me a couple more questions he left to cuddle up with Kurt. Puck and Finn finally got Artie out of the lake with much struggle.

"Miss Sylvester. I'm surprised to see you're still alive. Although I-"

"Beat it wheels."

I took a quick snapshot of everyone before I spoke once more. "Now, If you guys are done adjusting yourselves Sue and I must be on our way. You're wasting our time and I assume all of you want to find shelter for yourselves so this doesn't happen again."

"Hey Jewbabe, maybe before you go-"

"Wait, what do you mean you 'Must be on our way'?" Quinn interrupted Noah 'Puck' Puckerman with her famous eyebrow raise. "You're not going to just leave us here are you? We don't even have enough weapons to defend ourselves with, and it's only worse now that it's dark."

Rule #5: No Attachments

I can't bring everyone with me, I mean it's already bad enough that I have to drag Sue with me everywhere I go. But I also don't want to leave them to die. Shit. Brittany needs to stop looking at me with those puppy dog eyes. I shake my head.

"I'm sorry but I can't take anymore people with me. I apologized not by sounding sorry at all. Most of them looked at me with disbelief. I turned around ready to leave them all behind before I-

"Hey!" I stop and look back at Santana. "You can't just leave us here!"

"Yeah and why's that?" I questioned her.

"Because we're your family. And you don't leave your family behind." Finn cut in. I scoff and shake my head at him. Literally on the first week of school the whole football team was chasing me all around the place. Most of the rest of them bullied me too. Obviously not Brittany though, she is the sweetest person on the planet.

"Well if that's it we really must be on our way. I need some sleep." I told them and continued to walk away again. Sue was already back in the car when-"

"Please! Just take us with you!" I heard Quinn say and I stopped walking, "I don't wanna die, we don't want to die. We won't get in your way, I promise. We can help you too. All you have to do is take us with you. Please." Quinn begged one more time, I looked at her when she was done and I could see the tears in her eyes.

I closed my eyes and clenched my fist. It'd be safer to travel alone. But who am I to ignore Quinn Fabray? You would do the same thing. "Fine." I heard some of them cheer, "But if any of you can't keep up well- I'm not waiting for anyone, got it?" I harshly asked. After I heard the numerous 'Yeses' I turned back around, opened my eyes and took in all their relieved expressions. Sigh I better have made the right choice.

"This vehicle right here can fit most of us, but I guess some of you will have to walk outside of it?" I began strategizing in my head. Ok so then we could go to the bun-wait no, we would need another ca-

"So who's going to be walking outside of the car?" Mercedes asked, interrupting my plan.

"Well lets see, there are fifteen in total so that leaves seven people who will be in the vehicle, and the rest will be walking behind or beside the automobile while it is moving… Hmm."

"Dude, why not just 'car' like any other normal person would?"

" ?" I ask, ignoring Noah's question.

"Y-yes?"

"I would want an adult to be driving the car, I'm sure you have experience and I wouldn't like it if Sue were to be driving. We will be heading to everyone's homes to collect some clothes and stuff you need. Will you take the honor of slowly guiding us?"

"Oh, yes of course."

"Thank you. Now Artie, Noah, Santana, Mike, Sam, Blaine, and I will be outside of the car."

"Yes!" Mercedes whispered/shouted, very excited that she's not going to be walking for so long.

"Alright, let's get moving then people!"

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