Hi!! I have no idea where I'm going with this story yet but I have a few ideas for a new fic (dont worry ill finish this first), If you guys want me to make another fic can you guys choose which one I should do: arranged marriage (enemies to lovers/might be mafia), detectives in nyc (friends w benefits to lovers), orphan Rachel (grumpy/sunshine). I know it doesnt sound that much appealing I JUST DONT KNOW HOW TO EXPLAIN MY IDEAS HAHAHH BARE WITH ME... anyways comment which one yall interested at :33
TW: sa attempt
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"Goodbye Ms. Pamela!"
Waving to her teacher, Rachel Berry walked out of her ballet studio and into the streets of Lima.
It is now quarter to 7pm and she wishes that her fathers weren't busy with their work so they can fetch her. Hugging her cardigan to her chest, wishing she changed out of her leotard and skirt.
After walking for atleast 10 minutes, she noticed a hooded figure following her every turn. Getting her rape whistle and pepper spray as subtle as she can with her shaking hands, she walked faster.
She heard rushed steps when she started walking faster. She hoped she took a bus on the way home, atleast she wouldn't have to be alone passing by the empty abandoned shops.
The brunette is terrified out of her mind, she decided to just run on her way home.
Sadly, Rachel is by no means athletic, the footsteps she heard were catching up to her now. She decided to prepare to blow her rape whistle, but before she can do that it was snatched out of her hand and a hand was covered on her mouth.
"Sweetheart, you can't outrun me" was whispered to her ear.
Rachel tried her best to scream even with the hand covering her mouth; she tried biting it but it turns out her perpetrator knew she would do it.
All she can do was whimper and let her tears fall, and hope to whoever being is watching to not let what she thought the perp would do to her happen.
The hooded figure shoved her into an alleyway, pressing his body into Rachel's, making her back hit the wall. The figure held both of her wrists in a tight grip above her head. He used his other hand to roughly grab her breasts making Rachel cry out in pain.
When the girl noticed the hand wasn't covering her mouth, she screamed for help as loud as she can. The perp then decided to force his tongue in her mouth, muffling her protests and cries for help.
Rachel decided to stop fighting the figure all in all and admitted to never getting out of his grasp.
She heard the sound of a zipper being zipped down, she just closed her eyes and let her tears stream down her face. But before the figure can cut out her ballet uniform, another figure hit the perp in the back of his head with a brick, making him fall unconscious.
The only thing letting Rachel stand was the grip of the perp, when he fell, she fell too, never opening her eyes and ceasing her cries, in fact when there wasn't anything covering her mouth, she let out a sob she couldn't control.
"Rachel?" was what she heard, but she wasn't too sure with her sobs and her heartbeat sounding too loud for her ears.
She felt soft, feminine hands holding both of her cheeks gently, wiping her tears with whoever's hands thumbs.
Whoever was holding her face kept calling her name, but Rachel was too shocked with what was about to happen to her, she can't hear anything besides her sobs.
The person decided to place Rachel's head on the crook of her neck and wrapped her arms on the smaller girl's shaking body, muttering gentle words like "you're okay" or "nothing happened to you" or "you're safe, you can open your eyes now".
Moments later, sirens were heard, making the body being hugged freeze.
"It's okay, you're okay, that's just the cops making sure that bastard rots in prison" was shushed.
By then Rachel controlled her sobs into silent tears and hiccups, moving her head to get a look at her savior, she was shocked with what she saw.
Tensing her body even more, "Quinn?" was shockingly hiccuped.
Staring into each other's eyes, "Shhh, it's okay, I'm not gonna hurt you Rachel" was gently husked.
When the cops arrived, they asked the usual questions, handcuffed the perp and shoved him into the back of the cop car. The cops offered to let both girls ride in their car, but they declined.
When all of that was happening, the teenagers never noticed how they had their hands wrapped tightly around each other. With the cops gone, Quinn offered to take Rachel home.
They were in Quinn's red Mustang GT, driving around the town. The blonde knew the other girl doesn't feel like going home yet.
They were just there sitting and driving in silence, when the girl in the passenger's seat spoke, it startled the blonde, "How did you know I was there?"
"I didn't..."
"H-how did... how... uhh..."
"Hey, hey..." , parking the car in a nearby vacant lot, turning to the nearly hyperventilating girl, grabbing her.
"No need to panic, Rachel", hugging the other girl while humming under her breathe.
When Rachel started breathing regularly, Quinn explained how she saved her.
"I like to drive across town when I have nothing better to do... I was on my way home when I saw you. I thought it was just a couple making out, but I got a good look on your crying face."
"I uhh... I... t-thank you Quinn. Y-you don't know how much I thank you", staring into the other girl's eyes without unwrapping their hands from one another.
Their staring contest was broken when the sound of Rachel's ringtone blared into the atmosphere. Noticing it was one of her fathers' number, she answered it while Quinn started their journey to her home.
After the moment they shared in the lot, Quinn dropped off Rachel to her house. Noticing the lights were on, "Give me your phone" said the blonde.
"uhmm why..."
"Just give it to me"
When Quinn returned the brunette's phone back, she noticed she placed her contact number.
"Call me, if you need anything... I meant it... anything at all" said Quinn, seriously.
Giving a small smile in return, "O-ok thank you Quinn", getting out if the car and into her home, not without waving back.
That night, Quinn snuck into Rachel's room and cuddled with the smaller girl, trying her best to lessen her fears.
