A/N hello readers! Been a long time I know. Sorry.

So just so you know when I usually cut off a sentence I use a dash but my dash button isn't working so we'll just have to deal with that one so pay extra attention to the sentencing and you'll see what I mean.

This chapter has a trigger warning. It's only in the beginning to mid chapter and isn't very long.

Shelby will be soon coming to a revelation in the upcoming chapters but this chapter is going to get the ball rolling for that in the next chapter in a small way.

This chapter is also a important turning point for Quinn and Rachel as well as someone else. I hope you enjoy it. Feed back is appreciated.

Sam and Mercedes relationship will be picking up more scenes soon as well. So look out for that Samcedes fans.

I don't own any rights to glee or it's characters or story lines.

I'm off again now to work on my next chapter for Witness of Tomorrow. Than it's back to the next chapter for You are the Mother.

Until next time, friends!

TUESDAY EVENING AFTER SCHOOL.

JUDY.

Judy was home alone doing laundry, ironing and folding clothes.

She knew Russell wasn't home but she noticed that when she was in Shelby's presence she forgot time and space completely.

She had put a load of laundry in Friday and completely forgot about it.

She thought it would be smart for her to come home and make sure everything was in order.

Just in case, she did leave something undone.

Only for Russell to find it and she pay the price for her forgetfulness.

The blonde's cell rang and her eyes shined when she saw it was Shelby.

"Hello?"

"Hey, you."

"Hey yourself, I thought you were stuck at school for the next 3 hours with that robotic show choir team of yours."

Shelby snorted in laughter.

"I was but my ears started bleeding from listening to their squawking. So, I faked dizziness and ended practice early. I thought maybe you'd want to come over and hang out. Maybe watch a movie?"

"Definitely! What are we watching?"

"Your choice."

"Ok. I'm almost done with what I needed to take care off. I'll be there as soon as I can."

"Cool. See you then. I love you."

"Love you, too."

"Bye."

"Bye."

Judy hung up the phone and smiled to herself.

It felt great to have the one person she cherished just as much as her children in her life back.

The blonde began rushing through everything with a vigor


QUINN.

Quinn sighed as she just finished locking up the cheerios obstacle gear.

Practice had been grueling. Hell, the day had been grueling.

Quinn was angry and frustrated about a lot of things.

The main issue though was Rachel. After the appointment yesterday.

Rachel had been purposely dodging the blonde, Quinn just knows it.

The brunette wasn't in the auditorium for lunch and didn't show up for tutoring earlier.

Quinn was beyond annoyed.

She wished Rachel would stop pushing her away.

She knows it's irrational but it hurt more than Quinn is willing to admit.

She knew what she felt for Rachel was odd considering all they usually do is sit in silence or argue but for some unexplainable reason Quinn felt like they were tied together in some way.

Quinn is also now fully attached to the life growing inside the brunette.

Now that she not only got to hear the heartbeat but see it moving live on the monitor made the baby more of a reality to the blonde.

She now has Rachel's copies of the sonograms in a special folder in locker for safe keeping.

Quinn knew that Rachel would flip if she knew that not only did Quinn have those copies and dvd but also that Quinn gave a sobbing Shelby and Skyler the other copies.

The brunette would murder her in a heartbeat.

They went through all the pictures and watched the dvd when they heard Rachel leave the house last night.

It was a very emotional moment for Shelby and Skyler.

She's happy she was able to at the very least give them that.

"Quinn!"

Quinn rolled her eyes when she heard her boyfriend call out to her.

She turned around and planted a fake mooney in love look on her face.

"Hey."

"Are you done? We're going to breadstix." Biff said without so much of a care for her answer of whether she actually wanted to or not.

"Yes. I am. I just have to get my things from my locker."

"Alright, hurry up. I'll be in the car."

"Ok."

With that he turned and walked away. Quinn rolled her eyes.

"Great." Quinn sighed in annoyance.

She thought she'd be able to head over to Rachel's and maybe try to talk to the girl but she's supposes her plans for the evening had been decided for her.


CHARLIE AND PUCK.

Charlie and Puck have been driving for ten minutes now.

Charlie originally had plans with Skyler but Puck said he wanted her to come over and have dinner with his parents.

So of course she had to agree and cancel with Skyler. Now, she wished hadn't.

"Hey, I thought we were going to your house to have dinner?"

Puck spotted a shadowed spot and pulled over than cut the engine and turned to her with a smirk. "Change of plans, babe."

Before Charlie could reply his hand gripped the back of her neck and he crashed their lips together.


SHELBY AND JUDY.

Judy sat wide eyed with her legs crossed on the couch, hugging the couch cushion to her chest in the Corcoran home watching Shelby on screen.

It was a movie she had heard about but didn't get to see.

Judy thought Shelby was flawlessly amazing in it.

Shelby sat next to the blonde watching Judy in sadness.

That was suppose to be Judy on screen or on a stage in a play on Broadway.

Not here stuck in Lima fucking Ohio.

Shelby was conflicted about so many things.

The kids behaviors being one of them.

The half of secret information she stumbled upon by over hearing Skyler and Charlie.

Now she's worried about Judy's behavior.

There's something off about the blonde mother and Shelby is itching to figure it out.

The brunettes mind began replaying every encounter with Judy.

Than an idea hit her.

It would be a little difficult to get Judy to agree but maybe it could work.

Apparently Russell is on some business trip for over a week.

So maybe it could work. It's not like Judy has to be home by a certain hour.

Shelby just wants to know.

Just to see if what she's reading off of Judy is true.

Because if it is, than Shelby will get to the bottom of it and decimate the threat immediately.


MERCEDES AND SAM.

Sam walked beside Mercedes with a respectable distance between them.

The two had stopped by the Lima bean for coffee than took a walk.

"Can I ask you something?" Mercedes asked nervously.

"Sure."

"Why did you want to hang out with me?"

"What do you mean?"

"Come on, Sam. I know you know what I mean."

"I think I do but I'd rather be sure that we're on the same page here."

"Just look at you." The brunette gestured up and down at Sam's frame with her hand.

In his letterman, dress slacks and button up.

His hair combed back like his father's. His posture straight and dominate.

His walk confident and gentleman like.

"I don't understand."

"Look at you and look at me and I'm not just referring to the fact that you're white and I'm brown. Your popular and handsome."

At the word handsome Sam blushed.

"You could hang out with any girl in our school. Why me?"

"Why wouldn't I want to hang out with you?"

"I don't know because I'm gleek loser."

Sam stopped walking immediately to gain eye contact and attention.

"Hey.. Your not a loser to me."

Mercedes stomach did backflips as she swooned.

"Besides, I think the glee club is actually kind of cool. I mean, I've never actually heard you guys sing but if it makes you happy than there's nothing wrong with that. If I'm correct, glee club is about musical expression. Why would an art form so beautiful be a bad thing? When you think about it, it's actually a cool club to be a part of. Which means it's members have to be pretty awesome themselves to be in it, don't you think?"

"I never thought of it like that, actually."

"There you go and as far why I want hang out with you? Why wouldn't I want the company of a smart, talented, strong, beautiful woman?"

Ok, Mercedes is definitely swooning hard!

'This guy cannot be real!' Mercedes thought.


RACHEL.

Rachel had been walking for a while lost in her thoughts.

Thoughts that involved a certain blonde and what exactly said blonde was making her feel.

She didn't understand how one person could turn your emotions upside down and run you off the rails without trying.

Rachel was once again angry at herself for even thinking about the blonde.

Even when she tries not to think about the girl, she does.

Quinn also has been popping up in her dreams more.

Mostly her voice but she always guides Rachel through her nightmare until their back on that grass, in that yard with Quinn above her smiling with promises.

The brunette sighed in frustration.

She spotted a bench and decided to sit.

There was no point in trying to walk her thoughts away.


CHARLIE AND PUCK.

Charlie grimaced as pucks sloppy mouth kissed her roughly.

His hands working on her clothing in a rush.

The blonde struggled a little to detached their lips.

She breathe heavily for oxygen. "We need to sto"

"Shh.. it's ok, Just feel the moment, babe." Puck spoke up.

Charlie shut her eyes and grit her teeth. "Puck, we need to stop."

"Your so hot. You feel so good."

"Puck, I'm serious. I'm not ready."

"It's cool, babe, trust me."

Charlie knew what was happening.

At the rate he was going and the fact that he was blatantly ignoring her, told her exactly what he intended to do.

The blondes eyes welled with tears as she did her best to push him off in a none threatening manner.

As to not upset him enough, that she would get in trouble with her father for stopping him.

She really wanted to punch Puck.

If she didn't have to worry about the amount of trouble she'd be in.

She

d go toe to toe with Puck and with the amount of rage sleeping within in her.

She's more than sure she'd win.

She'd beat the crap out of him because she wasn't scared of anyone else but she couldn't..

Because the only person she was actually scared of would practically murder her.

"Puck, please.. Don't, I'm not ready!"

Her pleads went ignored again as she felt his hand reach for her panties, after she heard the zipper of his jeans come undone.

The blonde shut her eyes resigning herself to her fate.

Her lips trembling along with her body in fear that what she cherished would be taken from her without her consent.

But Charlie jumped out of her skin with a scream a second later.

At the same time that Puck shouted a 'WHAT THE FUCK!'

But that's all the Mohawk boy got to say after his driver's side window was smashed in and he was gripped roughly by his Mohawk from behind.

Before promptly being dragged through the window by his hair.

Only his head, neck and tip of his shoulders were sticking out of the window.

He couldn't see in the darkness who it was but felt the first blow to his face so harshly he saw stars and colors.

He didn't even have a second of reprieve to even attempt to fight back.

The next hit was worse as the persons elbow came down directly on his nose.

A sickening crunch was heard once the hit made contact.

Making his neck slightly jerk a little but couldn't really bounce on impact because of the death grip on his hair.

The blows to face came repeatedly with unrelenting force behind each hit.

The boys face was covered in blood and already rapidly swelling.

He felt the car door give way.

His body hitting the ground harshly with his head hitting the concrete and bouncing on impact.

That wasn't the end though.

The next hits were a series of harsh powerful kicks and stomps to his body.

Eventually the boy past out but the blows didn't stop for another few minutes.

Charlie had watched the entire thing frozen in place.

She couldn't even scream.

It wasn't until the person came around to her side of the car that she whimpered.

The person opened the door and held out they're hand for her to take.

She looked at them in confusion but took their hand in slight fear, anyway.

Once on her feet she was surprised at how short her rescuer was.

The person urged her to run.

Charlie glanced back at the damage that was done to Puck and his truck but kept running.

Her heart thudding madly in her chest.


QUINN AND BIFF.

Quinn and Biff were currently sat at Breadstix.

The one restaurant that all the high school kids went to.

The one place Quinn hates to go the most.

If there was any other restaurant she could go to she would but Breadstix was the main restaurant in town.

Biff's parents owned the place.

So, he would never take her any where else.

The blonde sighed as she sat in the large booth.

Biff sat and immediately a waiter was at their side.

He began ordering for them not even asking her what she wanted.

Which he always did and always ordered the same thing for her.

A salad.

Always being sure to say 'A salad for her, she needs to watch her figure.'

And always after the statement he'd send her that stupid wink that was suppose to be cute but really made her want to punch him in the face.

Once the waiter left, For the billionth time in their relationship Biff began speaking about himself.

The college he'll be attending. The car he's going to have his father buy him specifically for said college.

His chosen wardrobe for college. What hair style he'd go with.

Everything he's already told her a thousand times.

She wanted to blow her brains out but she smiled with interest.

Laughed when appropriate and was serious when needed.

And Always, always over complimenting him and comforting his ego.

Not once did he ask her anything about her but than again she's use to it.

Besides, who'd really want to be with her?

Let alone want to get to know her, anyway?

once they found out the truth, they'd run for the hills.

She was a freak and resigned herself to her fate of being nothing more in life and alone forever.

She knew Russell wouldn't pay for college and though she's sure she could get a cheer scholarship.

She still feels like some how it wouldn't happen for her.

Some how she'd be stuck a lonely Lima loser forever.


SKYLER AND FINN.

Skyler was at the movies with Finn and was not happy.

Once again he was pawing at her body like an animal in heat.

Even though she's told him to cut it out several times.

"Finn, stop. I'm trying to watch the movie." Skyler spoke in annoyance.

"This movie's boring."

"Your the one who chose it." Skyler pointed out in a harsh whisper.

"Yeah well, we could be do something better with our time than watching it." Finn said before diving back in for a kiss only for Skyler to shove him off.

The brunette stood up in anger.

"That's it! I'm leaving since all you care about is getting your mack on." Skyler whispered in aggravation.

"What?! You can't just leave!"

"Watch me!"

"I'm your ride!"

"I'm calling my mother!"

Skyler turned on her heel and stormed out of the showing.

It was only a moment later when Finn's voice called after her.

"Skyler, hold up!"

But the girl kept walking.

She wasn't in the mood to deal with him.

When they first started dating she felt bad for basically using him as a beard.

But once she realized that every moment they spent together started and ended with Finn kissing and groping her until he jizzed his pants.

The 'feeling bad thing' flew out the window.

He never does anything to show he cares and everything he does do is always just a way to get her alone to make out again, like the movies for example.

This is the sixth time he's paid for a movie she hasn't even gotten to watch because of him.

He doesn't even offer to buy her popcorn or anything to drink.

He's always late to pick her up.

He's never bought her flowers or actually talked to her about her likes or dislikes.

He never asks about her day.

Nothing!

She understands what she is to him now and can't help but feel like crap.

Because some one out there (Charlie) actually wants her and she wants them back but she still can't have them even if she broke up with Finn.

Finn ran up to her and grasped her hand but she pulled from his grasp.

"Don't Finn. I already called my mother and she's on her way."

"What?! why?!"

"Do you even care why? No, you don't! So, just leave me alone, Finn!" Skyler said as she stormed away living a confused and sexually frustrated Finn in her wake.

She hadn't really called her mother.

She just wanted him to leave her alone.

She exited the building and began walking no where in particular.

She knew it wasn't smart to be walking around at night alone but she honestly didn't care she just needed time to herself to think.


SHELBY AND JUDY.

"Hey, Judes?"

"Yes?" Judy answered from her place at the stove.

The blonde was currently working on dinner.

All the kids had texted their respected mother's when school let out, to let them know where they'd be.

They knew the kids would come home hungry eventually.

It was only 7:48 but depending on when they got there.

They were liable to devour the first thing they see.

"I was wondering if you were busy this weekend?" Shelby asked casually as she sipped from her tea.

"No, I'm not busy. Why?"

"Well, I got these ticket's to see this band in Columbus and I was wondering if you'd like to come with me?"

"Like a concert?"

"Yeah."

"Oh, Shel. I don't know.."

"Pllleeeeaaassee! For me?" Shelby said with such a devastating pout that Judy folded under instantly.

"Oh, alright."

""Yeeesss!"

"Hold it! We have to bring the kids to Columbus with us. I don't feel comfortable leaving them here alone."

Shelby's eyes shined. This was too easy.

"Of course." Shelby said feigning hurt. "What kind of mother do you take me for?"

"That's debatable." Judy said with a giggle.

"Watch it, Fabray!"

Judy cackled.


SAM AND MERCEDES.

Sam walked Mercedes to her door with a smile.

"I had a great time with you this evening, Mercedes."

"Me too."

"So, would like to do it again soon?"

"Definitely."

"How's Thursday?"

"Good."

"Ok, be sure to where something casual and comfortable, though."

"Why?"

"You'll see."

"Sam Fabray, that is nothing to go on. I need details!"

"Gotta go. Have a good night, Mercedes." Sam said with a knowing smile before walking away.

"Sam!"

"Sweet dreams, Mercedes."

Mercedes huffed in false annoyance but couldn't stop the smile from over taking her face.

"Have a good night too, Sam."


CHARLIE AND RACHEL.

Rachel and Charlie had stopped running once they reached a familiar area.

The two walked on with Charlie constantly glancing at Rachel nervously.

She couldn't believe that Rachel had come to her rescue.

They never even spoke a word to each other.

She knew nothing about the girl other than what Skyler told her.

Now she understood what Skyler meant when she said Rachel had always found her somehow and protected her.

Before she knew it, they were standing in front of the Fabray manor.

Charlie swallowed thickly and turned to the brunette.

"Um.. Thank you fo" Before Charlie could finish the brunette cut her off with attitude.

"Whatever." Rachel promptly turned on her heel to leave.

Charlie was shocked that the brunette could be so blasé about what had just occurred, not half an hour prior.

Than Charlie's eyes widened in fear when she noticed droplets on the floor following Rachel's path.

The blonde chased after the brunette.

"Hey! Hey, wait a second!" Charlie called out.

The blonde caught up to the brunette and made the mistake of grasping Rachel's arm.

Rachel shoved her off with surprisingly strong force.

Charlie put her hands up in a surrender manner.

"I'm sorry but your bleeding, a lot. I just think that you need to see a doctor. I could drive you to the E.R."

"No."

"But it could be broken."

"So."

Charlie was getting annoyed very quickly.

"Are you always this stubborn?"

"Are you always so hard headed?"

"Actually, yeah I kind of am." Charlie replied honestly.

Rachel rolled her eyes but couldn't help the slight smirk on her face at the blondes reply.

Rachel could clearly see why her sister had a crush on this girl.

Charlie spotted Rachel's barely there smirk and relaxed herself with her own smirk.

"Your a smartass, too? Who knew." Rachel replied sarcastically.

"Seems like I'm not the only one." Charlie responded.

"Takes one to know one." Rachel shot back.

Charlie's smirk deepened she could tell she and Rachel had the same sarcastic attitude.

If Rachel wasn't so hell bent on keeping people at bay.

Charlie just knew they would be best friends.

"So. Are you going to let me take you to the hospital?"

"No."

Charlie rolled her eyes again in annoyance.

"Fine. If you won't let me take you to a hospital. Let me at least call Quinn. She has first aide training."

Rachel glared at the blonde for bringing up the magical witch of Mckinely.

Whom without even being present caused her heart to race at the possibility of seeing her.

"Fine." Rachel growled out.


QUINN AND BIFF.

"That's not what this about!" Biff argued.

"Oh, No? Please do enlighten me than. What is this about?"

"It's about you embarrassing me, Quinn!"

"Embarrassing you?!"

"Yes!"

"How?!"

"First, you try and sit at the loser table! Than I hear, you've been tutoring the new loser! Than yo"

Before Biff could continue Quinn's anger flaired at the mention and insult of Rachel.

"She is not a loser!"

"Now your defending them?!" Biff raised his voice in shock.

"Whatever tutoring I do has nothing to do with you, Biff!"

"Are you delusional?! It has everything to do with me! I'm a senior, Quinn, a senior! I chose to date you because your hot. Your almost as hot as me but your still just a junior! Do you know how it looks to people when my girlfriend rather sit with a bunch of freaks than me?!"

"Oh you are so eg!"

Before Quinn could give a the boy verbal smack down burning on her tongue, her phone blared to life.

She roughly opened her purse not bothering to check who it was.

Though anyone had to be better than her self absorbed boyfriend.

"Hello?" Quinn answered angrily before her features transformed into confusion.

"Charlie? Calm down, I can't understand you." Quinn spoke urgently as fear began to engulf her.

Her features instantly morphed into worry as her sister spoke.

"Oh my god! I'm on my way, don't move!" Quinn hung up immediately getting to her feet.

"Where the hell do you think your going?!"

"That was my sister she"

Biff cut her off not impressed at all.

"I don't care who it was! I'm talking to you!"

Quinn knew instantly by his tone that if she didn't do damage control, he'd flip and possibly follow her until he got his way.

She set her face into a soft remorseful look.

Sat back into the booth soft and full of grace.

Slipped her hand to the base of his neck.

Being sure to use her nails lightly to caress some of his hair on the back of his head at the same time.

She gazed into his eyes and spoke soft and low.

"Listen, I'm sorry. I'm sorry I embarrassed you. I'm sorry I disrespected you. I've just been pmsing all week. " Biff made a disgusted face. "I love you so much, baby. I promise I'll be better."

She knew the second she had him.

"I guess I could forgive you. Women aren't the brightest tools in the shed. Just don't do it again."

Quinn did everything in her power to remain composed.

Smiling so beautifully grateful at receiving forgiveness and giggling at his insulting comment about women.

She softly peck his lips and gently backed away in her calm escape.

"Well, I should go there's a family emergency."

"Mm hmm." Biff nodded but was already distracted by his phone.

Quinn stood up and the second she turned to leave she had a scowl on her face.

She really hated her boyfriend.


CHARLIE, QUINN AND SKYLER.

"Quinn's on her way." Charlie assured.

The two stood in silence for only a second before Charlie spoke again.

"Do you want to come inside? It's pretty cold out here?"

Rachel eyed her warily.

"Quinn's going to suggest it, anyway."

Rachel rolled her eyes and nodded.

The two walked up to the front door.

Charlie was a little nervous and scared because even though he wasn't home.

She still felt her father's oppressive presence looming over them.

When the two walked into the large eerie manor Rachel felt a chill run up her spine.

She could feel the negative oppression weighing her down.

Her heart broke at the reality that this is why Quinn walked with her at night.

The space looked like a museum.

There were no pictures anywhere.

No feeling of warmth.

It was eerily silent.

The halls were dark and the only light at the moment was the foyer that Charlie just flicked on as she entered.

The brunette turned her gaze on the blonde next to her.

Charlie could see that Rachel could feel the hauntings of the house.

"Come on, We'll wait in Quinn's room."

Rachel nodded than followed.

The brunette spotted an old stain that she's more than positive is blood, spotting the corner of Quinn doorframe.

Her gaze lifted as she stepped into the one place she never thought she'd find herself in.

She took in the blonde's room in curiosity.

Completely forgetting Charlie was there.

The brunette raised her eyebrow at the mountains of books overflowing neatly across the majority of surfaces in the room.

The four over flowing book shelves.

There wasn't a space without at least a dozen or so books.

Charlie watched her in curiosity herself.

She couldn't believe she was standing with Skyler's sister.

She could only imagine what Skyler would say.

Just than the two teens heard the front door slam shut, echoing through out the house.

For a moment Charlie's chest seized in fear, until Quinn's voice echoed throughout the halls.

"Char?! Rachel?!"

Charlie let out a breath that she hadn't realized she'd been holding but Rachel noticed.

Mere seconds later a worried, frazzled Quinn rushed through the door.

Her eyes took in the two girls before her in confusion.

They looked completely fine.

"Which one of you is hurt?" Quinn asked.

Charlie pointed at the brunette.

Quinn's gazed zeroed in on Rachel scrutinizing briefly, before her eyes widened in fear.

The blood was still dripping from the brunettes hand.

It was slower now but still every few seconds a drop hit the floor.

Quinn rushed over placing a gentle hand on the brunettes shoulder and guided her to the bed.

"Charlie go to the bathroom and grab my med kit, please!"

Charlie nodded and rushed away.

Quinn gently lifted the brunette's hand causing the girl to hiss in pain.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry.." Quinn spoke tenderly.

She ever so gently began pulling the cuff of the hoody sleeve back.

Thankful the hood was triple times Rachel's size.

The blonde gasped in shock at the sight before her. "Oh my god!"

Just than Charlie came back with the med kit.

"What? How bad is it?" Charlie asked in worry before gasping in shock herself.

"Oh shit..." She whispered in disbelief.

Rachel's hand was not only swollen two sizes bigger than it's original state but it was covered in colorful bruises of Blue, Purple, Green with tinges of yellow.

There were tiny pieces of glass embedded in her knuckles and on top of her hand.

There was dried blood all over and slow flowing blood from one particular gash between two of her knuckles with a piece of glass stuck in it.

Quinn's fiery eyes rounded on her sister.

"What the hell happened?!" The blonde fired but not in a accusing manner but in worry.

Charlie didn't want to talk about what just almost happened to her.

She didn't want any one to know how dirty she was.

She didn't want to remember what happened.

She wanted to pretend it never happened, period.

Rachel could clearly see it written all over her.

Because she herself knows what it's like to not want to tell.

"I punched a wall." Rachel spoke up surprising Charlie with the lie.

Quinn's eyes whipped from her sister to the brunette.

"Excuse me?"

"You heard me."

"You punched a wall?"

"That's what I said."

"Why?" Quinn asked suspiciously.

"It's none of your damn business, why!" Rachel shot back in anger.

"Guys." Charlie tried.

"Well, your in my care. I think I have a right to know!"

"Guys."

"I don't need your bullshit ass charity!" Rachel shouted back as she stood.

"Hello?!" Charlie tried again.

Quinn shot to her own feet in anger. "Why the hell do you have to be so damn difficult all the time?!"

"Why are you always in my shit!" Rachel shouted back as the two stormed the hall arguing back and forth completely forgetting Charlie was there.

"I'm just trying to help you!"

"I don't need your help!"

"Yes you do!"

"No the fuck I don't! Why don't you find some other poor girl to save, Barbie!"

"Oh! That's rich coming from you!"

"HEY!" Charlie shouted causing both girls to stopped completely with heaving chests, nostrils flaring and glowering stares, in front of the front door.

"Ok, you two have made your point. You want to help" Charlie said toward Quinn.

"And you don't need her help." Charlie spoke toward Rachel.

"Now that we're all caught up. How about we bandage her up and clean up all the blood all over the floor."

Rachel and Quinn looked down to the ground and sure enough there was a trail of blood leading all the way to Rachel were a puddle of blood began to form.

"Oh no!" Quinn spoke in fear, before grabbing the brunettes uninjured hand and guiding her back up to her room completely forgetting her anger.

Following the first trail of blood the brunette had left behind.

Quinn sat the brunette on the bed again and immediately set to work.

Rachel hissed in pain again.

The two stood silent other than Quinn asking Charlie to bring her a bowl to hold the pieces of glass she had to remove from Rachel's skin using tweezers.

Rachel watched the blonde in confusion.

She had just cursed Quinn out and threw her kindness back in her face, only for the blonde to help her anyway.

She didn't understand the girl.

Who in their right mind would help someone after something like that.

She doesn't even know the truth of what happened but is still helping her.

Why does Quinn Fabray have to be so fucking perfectly confusing?

The blonde's voice pulled her from her thoughts.

"This ones going to really hurt, Rachel." The blonde said than gripped the rock of embedded glass with the tweezers and pulled.

"FUCK! That fucking hurt!" Rachel shouted glaring down at the kneeled blonde before her.

"I told you it would."

"Maybe if you weren't so rough, it wouldn't have!"

"Maybe if you hadn't supposedly punched a wall! Which sounds like bull crap if you ask me! You wouldn't be in this situation to begin with!"

Charlie diverted her eyes in shame.

Rachel glared at Quinn but said nothing else.

Quinn smirked at her obvious win before getting back to the task at hand.

After removing the glass completely the wound began to bleed more heavily.

"Rachel. I don't think this is going to heal appropriately. You need stitches. We're going to have to take you to the hospital."

"No!"

"Why?! You need them!"

"Than you stitch it!"

Quinn's eyes widened in shock.

She stared at Rachel for a moment and just knew there was a reason why the brunette didn't want to go.

"Fine." Quinn said squinting her eyes in scrutiny.

Searching for some form of answer.

Charlie's eyes bulged out their sockets.

"Are you insane your not a medical professional, Quinn!"

Rachel and Quinn held eye contact and Quinn could see the appreciation shining in the brunettes eyes right along with a sliver of trust.

That's all Quinn needed to give her the push to do it.

"Charlie, go to moms room and bring me her sewing kit."

"What?! Quinn you are not being serious, right now?!" Charlie tried to reason with her obviously crazy sister.

"Yes. I am."