*coughs and scratches the back of my neck* ermm heyy guys soo its been 84 years and I left y'all hanging (literally on a cliff hanger) I'm sorry. Its suupperr hard to get into writing again especially after not doing it for so long I swear I should just stick to reading fanfics.. any who are you guys screaming about our babies getting what they so rightfully deserve in this last season cause I sure as hell am. :-)

It was Halloween so update y'all.

Oh trigger warning from this point on!: character!death, violence, and swearing ahead its rated M for a reason.

Disclaimer: I don't own glee or any of the characters…

Chapter:6 On high alert!

"Baby look at me…" Santana had been holding Brittany's face between her hands for 7 minutes now trying and failing to get Brittany's attention away from the dried blood on her hands. Nobody could even begin to discuss the dead body out in the hallway, so they didn't.

After learning that the person that was running behind Brittany was in fact Kurt closely followed by Mercedes pushing Artie, fairly difficult to see what with the dim lighting. Santana had taken a split second to collect herself before grabbing Brittany pulling her into a side door leading them into what looked to be an old music/recreation room. She had Brittany sitting in the corner on a lone wooden chair and had crouched down in front of her.

"At me baby… at me" Brittany slowly lifted her eyes from her hands in her lap and at Santana. She exhaled slowly her eyes watering as she stared at the love of her life, all she had been thinking was that this was all her fault and wishing that they were all anywhere else being happy and having fun.

She took a quick glance behind Santana at the rest of them, they were either standing or sitting, resting against a chain linked wall separating a few of the old abandoned instruments and board games murmuring amongst themselves.

After discovering what had happened and how Finn and Rachel had not caught up with them Puck, Sam and Mike had decided to retrace their steps to go get them, after being warned about the lunatic that was in the building and were told to be careful numerous times by there friends they left. As for those who were told to stay behind they were told to watch over each other and figure out a way to get out of this place for when they returned so that they could all leave immediately.

"We're gonna be ok you know.. we're gonna be alright" Santana whispered to Brittany whilst staring into those normally bright crystal blues that were now a striking dark blue-y grey and slightly blood shot from her crying.

"You don't know that" Brittany whispered back her voice cracking slightly from not talking as well as the emotions pent up within her. Santana wiped the tears that fell from her eyes and sighed, she knew Brittany was right she didn't know for sure but she knew she sure as hell was going to fight to survive for Brittany, to get Brittany out of this place is what she was determined to do.

"you're right I don't know, but what I do know is that I'm going to fight to get us out of here, I promise you that baby" by this point Santana's legs were starting to hurt from the crouching position so she slowly stood up her hands slipping from Brittany's face. Brittany took a hold of her hand and pulled her down to sit on her lap.

The guilt Brittany was feeling was eating away at her insides she had to tell Santana that this was her fault that this whole thing was her fault, if she hadn't been keeping secrets then Puck wouldn't have blackmailed her into making Santana agree to go on this stupidly dangerous 'adventure', she hid her face in the crook of Santana's neck taking in deep breaths smelling the faint scent of her perfume and quite a strong scent of cigarette smoke, realising that Santana must have smoked whilst they were apart to keep herself at least slightly calm. She shook her head faintly restricted in between Santana's shoulder and jaw, that's how she knew Santana was unbelievably worried about her, she knows she only smokes when she's worried or stressed.

She was preparing herself to tell Santana, holding her around the waist for more comfort, Santana had been stroking her hair whilst no doubt figuring out a way to get them out of this situation.

She inhaled deeply one last time, preparing herself to tell Santana about her wrong doing. Slowly she pulls away from Santana's neck.

"Santana… I have to tell you something" Brittany whispers swallowing her nerves.

"What is it, what's wrong?" Santana turns her head towards Brittany to show she has her attention.

"This is all my fault, I wish I had told you from before so none of this had happened" Brittany says quietly. Santana frowns not fully knowing what Brittany is talking about this isn't Brittany's fault she knows that much.

"What no this isn't your fault Britt don't even think that because it isn't" Santana stated looking Brittany in the eye to show her how serious she was being.

Brittany shakes her head "It is my fault... if I had just been honest with you then I wouldn't have been blackmailed by Puck to force you into coming here" she sniffles her eyes stinging the telling sign that she was about to start crying again.

"He blackmailed you into telling me to go on this trip?" Santana frowned more, why would he do that… for some stupid ass dare and now our lives are in danger. Wait blackmailed? What isn't she telling me?

"What do you mean blackmailed you, what happened?" Santana said leaning away from Brittany slightly to get a better view of her profile. Brittany gripped her waist a little more firmly thinking she was already pulling away because she was mad at her.

" I-It was when you were out of town and there was a party and I kissed someone else during a dare game that I didn't really even wanna play and I didn't tell you and I've been feeling guilty ever since and please don't hate me because I love you and I was really tipsy and I know that's not an excu-" Santana silenced Brittany with a quick peck to her lips.

"First of all I'm not mad at you because you kissed someone during a dare game I'm upset that you would try to keep it from me, we don't keep secrets from each other, secondly I already knew because you told me albeit you were drunk when you did so that's probably why you don't remember and thirdly I'm unbelievably pissed at Puck can he be more of a fool, if I'm being honest our lives being threatened really puts things in prospective"

Brittany's heart pumped furiously, how foolish she had been. She thought Santana would be mad at her, mad enough to possibly end their relationship but she isn't because she apparently already told Santana so this was just a big mess of miss-communication on her part. She breathed out relieved, shaking her head.

"I'm so sorry I just want to get out of here really badly now, and I'm so glad you're not mad at me" Brittany said hugging Santana closer to her and delving back into the crook of her neck.

"Its gonna be ok britt" Santana went back to stroking her hair, sighing deeply.


The sound of multiple quick footsteps and heavy breathing approached where they were all huddled in the recreation room.

Everyone whipped the heads toward the door where Puck, Sam, Mike and Rachel came bursting in all four of them covered in blood, Mike was carrying Rachel who looked to be unconscious she had a gash on her forehead that was bleeding steadily down the side of her face and into her hair that seem to have been half cut, she also appeared to have a long deep cut on the inside of her arm that was bleeding profusely.

"We need to leave NOW!" Mike whisper-shouted to the group, everyone previously sitting was on their feet in a second and out the door before anyone could even ask any questions.

They headed the opposite direction of where they went back to get Finn and Rachel. Running straight down the hallway and coming to the first set of stairs they had seen since coming into this place, its only when they see the number two painted on the stairwell that they realise they had entered the building on the second floor and there are five floors in total; the basement, first, second, third and fourth floor.

"you'd think that in a building as big as this there would be exits all over the place" Artie chimed.

"I think that's the exact reason they don't its an asylum I don't think they wanted patients escaping" Quinn said running a hand through her crazed hair. She bit her lip in worry looking towards her two best friends who had there hands clasped tightly, she knew after what happened with them getting separated they wouldn't be leaving the others side again.

"Do we go up or down?" Tina rushed out, there was so many things that needed to be address major things that everyone wanted to know and find out but when your life Is hanging in the balance its run and get out of immediate danger first and ask questions later.

"Down lets go down it's the first floor there must be a main entrance on the first floor right" Kurt said he was holding on to Mercedes and glancing over to Rachel's unconscious body in Mike's arms.

Puck and Sam heaved Arties wheelchair down the stairs, everyone following close behind, when they reached the first floor they opened the door leading out of the stairwell and into another hallway, the floors marble white and the lights flickering.

They turned right a speed walked down the hallway as they went doors on either side of the hallway were appearing, they peeped in as many with there brisk pace to see what was held in them. Most were just the rooms of the patients. After coming to the end of that hallway and making a left with better lighting than the one they had come from.

When passing by there seventh room down the second hallway Mercedes noticed that it was medical room.

"Wait a sec guys look there's medical stuff in here" she stated before they could all get too far, the obvious and main reason why she pointed it out being an unconscious Rachel with wounds that needed taking care of, which all of them gathered.

"Alright quickly everyone in the room we'll stay here for a few minutes just to get her patched up cause her cuts are really bad she's losing quite a bit of blood" Mike said.

They all rushed into the room with Puck and Quinn trying to barricade the door behind them not taking any chances, the best they could do was use a broken chair leg and stick it through the door handles.

Mike had set Rachel on the operating table, Tina and Brittany went over to the cabinets to see if they could find anything of use whilst everyone else gathered around Rachel who was looking rather pale because of the loss of blood.

"Those cuts are really bad, w-what happened and where's Finn?" Kurt finally asked what everyone else had been dying to know but at the same time didn't want to, too afraid of the answer.

Puck, Sam and Mike were completely silent they glanced at each other wondering if someone was going to say what they had seen, what that sick son of a bitch had done, something that would haunt them all for the rest of their lives no doubt.

Brittany came back with some gauze and Tina with a practically empty bottle of rubbing alcohol and a couple antiseptic wipes.

"What she really needs is a hospital because the cut on her arm needs to be stitched and so does the gash on her forehead, but for now lets just try and stop the bleeding" Santana said clearly knowing that something terrible happened and the boys weren't speaking up any time soon. She stepped aside to let Tina help Rachel and moved towards Brittany on the other side of Tina. Everyone looked on with worried eyes, some every so often casting glances to the door.

Quinn took in Rachel's profile looking her up and down she really was pale, it was only when she looked her over a second time did she notice that Rachel's top was clinging to her stomach drenched in blood. Quinn gasped and everyone looked to her wondering why , its only when she slowly reached out with trembling fingers and pulled up Rachel's top that everyone gasped with her this time, Brittany letting out a small cry in shock and fear. The word 'die' carved onto Rachel's stomach bled.

"If this is what happened t-to Rachel within the few minutes of her b-being with that lunatic I d-don't want to know what happened to Finn" Kurt stuttered trying to wipe the tears from his eyes.

After Tina was done wrapping Rachel's arm and cleaning her forehead as best as she could, she tried to clean her stomach up with the last wipe she had left. That's when Rachel started to come to she awoke with a loud scream causing most of them to jump Santana quickly covered her mouth.

"Shhh calm down its us… we're gonna get out of here but not if you're screaming like that, we'll be caught" Santana slowly released her hand from Rachel's mouth.

"Noo. N-no. No. please don't let him get me p-please" Rachel strained out trying to keep quiet, tears where streaming down her face she was obviously terrified.

"Hey-hey we're not going to leave you" Quinn said holding Rachel's hand.

"We've been in here long enough we need to get out of here, Rachel can you stand up for us" Brittany said, holding Rachel's other hand and guiding her into a sitting position on the table. She swung her legs over the edge of the table and slowly slid off, Quinn catching her before she stumbled her legs feeling slightly weak.

They collectively walked to the poorly barricade door peeping as best as they could through the musty door window to see the dimly lit hallway.

"If I'm being honest I don't really wanna go back out there" Mercedes whispered.

"The coast is clear… we just need to find the main entrance on this floor and we'll be alright" Puck said while slowly removing the chair leg.

Sam gripped the door handle and slowly pulled the door open, the door squeaking like its life depended on it making them all hold there breath until it was opened enough for them to start to move out into the hallway again. Rachel had to lean slightly on Quinn seeing as she had lost so much blood she was weak. As they continued to walk down the hallways slightly slower than before, the flooring changed from the marble they had been walking on to grey carpet.

Kurt had been keeping silent at the back of the group with Mercedes, he didn't want to say that he felt like they were being followed because he didn't want to come across as paranoid, and that's what he felt like because every time he took a glance behind him nobody was in sight. He just swallowed and kept quiet.

It was after another five minutes of walking did they finally come to an open space which appeared to be the main entrance with the main desk and directly adjacent was windows and the main doors of the asylum.

Everyone collectively let out a breath of relief seeing the outside, now dark and lit with street lamps, they all rushed over to the doors, pulling and pushing trying there damnedest to get the doors open.

"This must be some cruel, cruel joke why the fuck aren't the doors opening?!" Sam said breaking a sweat struggling with the rest of them to get the doors opened.

"Please lord not today" Mercedes stated. This went on for a good while all of them trying and failing to get the doors open.

"Break the window or something" Tina said she had moved away from the door to stand next to Rachel who was seated with Quinn.

Puck and Mike tried to break the windows on the right side of the door while the rest tried the left side.

"Its useless its like bullet proof or something" Puck said winded, he had tried to throw one of the chairs that was in the room at the window the only thing it did was create a few scratches on the window.

"So what are we going to do then, how are we suppose to get out of here?!" Sam said directing the question to Puck more so than the group.

"Why the hell are you asking me for, we tried the window and the doors what do you want me to do?!" Puck said back raising his voice.

"Keep your fucking voices down" Santana whisper shouted hugging Brittany to her. This whole situation was a mess they could see the outside that was right there and they couldn't get out it was a sick messed up joke.

Sam got in Pucks face ignoring Santana completely to vent his feelings, "This is all your fucking fault, your stupid plan just for a dumb as fuck dare and now we have a psycho on our asses and Finn is dead!" he exclaimed with water-y eyes and shoved Puck.

Puck gripped a hold on Sam's top and violently shoved him back "Excuse me I recall you being A-Ok with this whole thing so shut the fuck and stop trying to place all the blame on ME!" He yelled back.

Everyone was trying to get them to quiet down. Santana was about to try and spilt the two boys apart because they both started to fight but Brittany held her back not wanting her to get hurt.

Mike quickly rushed over to the two of them and got in between them splitting them apart.

"Stop fighting we need to focus on getting out of here" he said pushing Sam back away from Puck.

"NO. No. Noo. N-No!" Rachel let out crying her eyes out, trying to get up out of the seat.

It was so quick. so unexpected. One minute Kurt was standing there perfectly unharmed the next blood was pouring out of his mouth and he fell to the ground an axe sticking in his back and the man they had been running from standing a few paces behind him with blood on his clothes, another weapon in his hand and legs hanging from his around his neck , legs that upon a quick glance were discovered to be Finn's.

Rachel screamed and ran as best as she could the opposite direction of where the man was and everyone sprinted away from him.

In all the rush and screams and cries, everyone thinking of themselves and trying to get as far away from the unstable man, nobody checked or remembered to help Artie who struggled to keep up and was knocked out before he could scream for them to come back and help him.

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