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Rachel sat quivering in the corner of Puck's bedroom. Her whole body hurt, there was blood everywhere. Including in between her thighs. She never thought her first time would be like this, she always thought it would be magical and romantic. Instead it was rough and painful, filled with tears and pleas for help. No one saved her though, this was definitely not the way she wanted to start her last semester as a junior.
When Rachel heard the bedroom door quickly open, her eyes immediately shot up, coming in contact with the familiar hazel.
"Rachel?" Quinn whispered, softly stepping further into the room when she noticed the girl in the corner, her clothes torn to pieces.
"He is all over me." Rachel whispered, her chocolate eyes piercing Quinn's own. "Inside of me."
"Oh God." Quinn whispered, quickly moving to the trembling diva.
"Don't touch me!" Rachel yelled out as she scurried further into the corner. "Please just don't hurt me."
"I am not going to hurt you Rachel, it's ok. Trust me, ok?" Quinn pleaded, kneeling down to be at eye level with the girl.
"Quinn?" Rachel asked hoarsely, as if she were seeing the blonde for the first time.
"Yea Rach, it's me. You're safe." Quinn whispered, shuffling closer once again to the brunette
"He is all over me." Rachel repeated. "I can't get him off."
"He's gone sweetie, it's ok." Quinn soothed, finally making it right in front of the girl. Rachel looked up at her, innocence and fear shinning through her tears, before she launched herself into the blonde's arms in hysterics. She kept repeating over and over how she couldn't get him out of her, couldn't get rid of him on her. She felt dirty and used.
"It's ok Rachel, I got you." Quinn whispered tenderly, stroking the girl's hair.
"It all hurts." Rachel cried out, struggling to catch her breath.
"I know sweetie, it's ok, I am going to get Puck and take you to the hospital." Quinn replied.
Immediately Rachel jumped out of Quinn's arms, rushing back to the corner. "No hospitals! Please! No!" She cried.
"Ok, it's ok, I am going to get Santana up here…her sister runs a clinic, will go there, ya?" Quinn asked, trying to calm the broken girl down.
"No hospital?" Rachel asked quickly.
"No. No hospitals." Quinn assured the girl. "Lets just find you some clothes."
Quinn dug into Puck's drawers, pulling out sweat pants and a t-shirt. She knew they would be to big for the diva, but something was better then nothing. Quinn wanted to clean the girl up, but she didn't want to risk washing away any evidence. When Rachel was dressed, Quinn quickly sat her on Puck's bed before rushing into the hallway.
"Santana! Get up here! Leave Brittany!" Quinn called out, her voice cracking with emotion.
Santana came running within seconds, Puck following closely behind, Brittany bringing up the rear.
"Puck keep Brittany out!" Quinn ordered, not wanting the innocent blonde to see such a horrific scene.
When Santana entered Puck's room, she let out a string of curses. Rachel's face was covered in bruises and dried blood.
"Tell me what I think happened, didn't happen." Santana begged.
"I found her practically naked S, she won't go to the hospital. Can your sister meet us?" Quinn asked, rushing over to collect Rachel in her arms. The brunette was starring of into space, scratching roughly at her skin. Quinn gently took her hand to stop her from scratching the skin raw.
Santana pulled out her cell to make the call, motioning for Quinn to follow her but the blonde shook her head no. She wanted to stay with Rachel. When Brittany saw Rachel, tears welled into her eyes, while Puck's flashed with rage.
"Please don't hurt me!" Rachel cried out, burrowing into Quinn's side when she saw Puck. The mow hawked boy immediately moved out of the way.
"Puck, you know she doesn't mean it like that." Quinn soothed, seeing the hurt in his eyes.
"Name." Puck seethed as he watched Rachel break down in Quinn's arms.
"I haven't found out." Quinn admitted.
"Ask." Puck simply replied.
"Later, but I have feeling you and I both know who did this." Quinn answered.
"He wouldn't!" Puck whispered in shock.
"Did you see anyone else leave with scratches on their face?" Santana growled out.
"Finn did this?" Brittany asked, slowly catching up.
"That fucker. I will kill him!" Santana growled.
"Me first." Puck all but roared.
"Guys! You are scaring her." Quinn pointed out, as all eyes moved to the still shaking diva.
"Get her help, and call me. Her dad's aren't home, they are in Mexico on business. They won't be back until next week." Puck replied.
"Don't worry Puck, we will." Brittany answered, taking the other side of Rachel and helping the girl down the steps.
Santana gave a quick nod and then followed the blondes down the steps and out the front door. If Finn Hudson did do this, he was going to pay.
Santana's sister Jess met the girl's at the door of the clinic right outside of Lima. She took one look at Rachel and ushered her into the back, telling the girl's to stay put. When Quinn tried to let the brunette go, Rachel clung to the girl harshly, sobbing uncontrollably. Jess immediately let Quinn stay, hoping to ease Rachel's fears.
Once in the back, Jess and Quinn went about soothing Rachel's worries. The brunette was scared, but allowed Jess to examine her fully before cleaning her up and dressing her wounds. After an internal, x-rays and even an MRI, it was confirmed Rachel had a broken wrist, a few broken ribs, and a lot of bruising. When all the dried blood was cleaned up and Rachel was dressed in a clean pair of scrubs courtesy of Jess, Quinn was ready to take the starlit home.
"What about the police?" Jess asked, knowing she was required to report any situation where rape was suspected.
"No! Please no." Rachel cried out. Quinn watched as tears threatened to pour down the small girl's face. She looked so broken.
"I know it is your duty to report this, but give me a few days with her, I will call you I promise, but let me talk to her before we do anything." Quinn pleaded, letting out a sigh of relief when Jess nodded her head in agreement.
"Ok, I wrote a prescription for pain medication, and the morning after pill." Jess told Quinn, the last part caught Rachel's attention as her head shot up.
"No." The tiny girl replied. "I can't…if there is something inside of me, I can't kill it." Rachel cried.
"Shhh, sweetie, it's ok, no one is making you do anything." Quinn soothed, taking the prescriptions from Jess and saying goodbye. Together the duo made it out to the waiting room, Santana and Brittany instantly followed out to the car. Rachel never once let go of Quinn's hand.
"Where should we go?" Santana asked.
"Home?" Brittany mumbled out through heavy eyes.
"My house, please. I just want my bed." Rachel begged.
"Ok, it's ok. I will have Puck bring Beth tomorrow." Quinn replied.
"You don't have to stay." Rachel said, her eyes full of worry over how much of a burden she knew she must have be.
"I am not leaving you alone." Quinn gritted out as the car started.
"None of us are Berry, you are kind of stuck with us now." Santana replied with a small grin.
"You guys don't even like me, and I definitely don't want your pity." Rachel spit out.
"Quinn likes you." Brittany sighed tiredly, before falling asleep completely.
Rachel looked over at Quinn with a questioning look, the blonde shrugged it off quickly.
"I never hated you Rachel, it is quite the opposite, I envy you. You are going to go places, you are not going to be stuck as a Lima loser. Me? I am going to be here my whole life. I was a bitch because I was jealous, and I am sorry. Tonight has shown me, if anything, that bad things happen to even the best of people, and everyone needs friends. I want to be one of those friends for you." Quinn said softly, shocking Rachel.
"I am not an emotional person, but I feel the same." Santana whispered. "But you repeat that and I will cut you."
"Wow." Rachel whispered, completely caught off guard.
"Yep." Quinn sighed out, pulling into the Berry's driveway. "Well here we are."
"You guys really don't have to stay." Rachel pushed as she gingerly climbed out of the car.
"But we are." Quinn simply replied, helping Rachel into the house while holding the door open for Santana who was carrying a peacefully sleeping Brittany.
"There is a guest room down the hall." Rachel pointed, Santana nodded before heading off to sleep.
"I guess I have the couch then." Quinn smiled, moving towards the living room.
"Quinn?" Rachel called out softly.
"Yea?" Quinn asked, turning around quickly.
"Will you…will you stay with me tonight? In my room? Will you just…hold me?" Rachel asked as tears slowly tracked their way down her face.
"Of course." Quinn smiled, pulling the diva into a hug. "I am going to be here for you, whatever you need."