A/N: I kinda broke my hand a bit, so the next chapter will be a little while. It's kind of hard to type lol
"So are you sure you are ready for this?" Quinn asked as she held onto Rachel's cell phone. The blonde was still weary of letting the brunette call her mom, but if this was what she wanted to do then they would.
"I am. I need my mom, you have been great. Judy has been great, but it would be nice to have my mom." Rachel replied reaching again for the phone, but Quinn pulled it back slightly.
"Are you really sure?" Quinn asked, a small smile now playing on her lips as she dodged Rachel's hands once again.
"Give me the phone blondie." Rachel playfully growled.
"Make me." Quinn husked out, changing the air in the room instantly.
Within seconds, Rachel tackled Quinn onto the bed, making sure to grab the phone before pinning the blonde's hands above her head. Things had been moving much quicker for the pair since a couple days ago when they were at the Berry residence. Quinn understood Rachel wanted to move faster, and Rachel understood Quinn wanted Rachel to be positive that she was ready. She didn't want to put any pressure on the brunette. That didn't mean either wasn't tempted though.
Rachel starred deep into Quinn's eyes before lowering her lips to the blondes own. Within seconds they were kissing at a furious pace, passion ripping from their bodies as the sexual tension rose. Quinn tried to pry her hands out of Rachel's tight grip, but the singer just pressed down harder as she moved her lips to the blonde's neck, marking the girl as her own.
"Oh God Rach." Quinn moaned out, getting frustrated at the lack of contact she was able to make with her hands pinned. Rachel smirked into the girl's lips before moving up to her ear.
"Tell me what you want baby." Rachel breathed out before dragging her teeth against the sensitive flesh.
"You." Quinn gasped out.
Rachel grinned even wider, releasing Quinn's hands and allowing them to fly to her body. Quinn touched everywhere, grazing her hands up Rachel's back under her shirt. She was just about to remove the material when crying from the baby monitor alerted the two that Beth had woken up from her nap.
"Poor timing, horrible timing." Rachel groaned, continuing to kiss the blonde passionately.
"I have to, oh God Rachel ahhh, I have to get her." Quinn squeaked out.
"Let your mom." Rachel begged, once again moving her lips to the other girl's neck, kissing and nipping up and down her collar bone. She knew it was Quinn's weak spot.
"I can't. Rachel, pleassse." Quinn groaned as the singer's hands teasingly ran over the blonde's bra.
"I thought you had to go get Beth?" Rachel smirked, sitting up so she was straddling the blonde.
"Ugh, you are such a tease." Quinn muttered, sliding out from under the brunette while Rachel picked up her cell phone. As Quinn was about to leave Rachel raised an eyebrow before saying, "I thought it was all about the teasing, not about the pleasing?"
Quinn groaned in annoyance as she left the room, regretting ever uttering that sentence.
Once Quinn left, Rachel's smile left her face as she starred down at Shelby's name. Was the woman even going to answer? The two had agreed to not contact each other for a while, the older woman wanting space for a while to figure things out. With a sigh, Rachel hit send listening to the ringer before Shelby's voice answered.
"Hello?" Shelby greeted, sounding confused. Rachel stayed silent. "Rachel?"
"Hi mom." The younger girl finally answered.
"Uh hi, what's up?" Shelby asked, sounding confused.
"Something has happened. I need your help." Rachel admitted, starring at the ground.
"Honey, I thought we talked about this, we were going to wait a while longer, I know you wanted-" Rachel quickly cut the woman off.
"I was raped."
The line when quiet, Rachel checked to make sure the older woman hadn't hung up the phone. When she saw the line was still active, the girl waited patiently for her mother to regain speaking abilities. While she waited, Quinn walked in with Beth, the little girl giggling in her mother's arms.
"Is she on the phone?" Quinn asked softly.
"I just told her." Rachel replied, putting the phone on speaker.
"Ah, this could be a while." Quinn nodded in understanding. When she herself had found out about Rachel being raped, when she had held the brunette that night, she had been in shock as well.
"Mom?" Rachel called out, Beth giggled as she crawled onto Rachel's lap begging for the girl's attention.
"Did you have a baby? You kept the baby? My baby has a baby?" Shelby ranted out, getting more and more panicked.
"Uh, ma'am the baby is mine." Quinn offered, trying to soothe the mother's worries.
"And who are you? Am I on speaker?" Shelby asked.
"Yes." Rachel replied as she played patty cake with the youngest Fabray, trying to form a distraction from her mother's pleading tone.
"What is going on!" Shelby demanded, her voice sounding absolutely terrified.
"Mom, I was raped, a month ago. Dad and Daddy kicked me out. I have been living with my girlfriend, Quinn Fabray, her mom Judy and Quinn's daughter Beth." Rachel rambled out, hoping to be able to, as they say, rip the band aid off quickly.
"Why did your Father's kick you out?" Shelby asked shocked.
When she had given Hiram and Leroy her baby she had thought for sure they would be the most loving and understanding parents in the world. They had wanted a baby so bad, they had paid so much money. Why would they throw that all away?
"They don't believe me. Joe Hudson is the captain of the police department, his nephew, Finn, is the one that raped me." Rachel whispered, Quinn was worried that the woman on the other line wouldn't be able to hear her.
"Ma'am I found Rachel that night, she is not lying, this really did happen. Her father's are blaming Rachel for going to a party they told her not to go to, and are angry at that. So, they then decided the rape never happened, it was just a plan to keep Rachel out of trouble. If the rape had happened, the police would have done something but again, the captain got his nephew out of dodge and to safety, plus destroyed the evidence." Quinn explained, trying to help Rachel out.
"Rachel, I…I am so confused." Shelby admitted. Quinn and Rachel both could hear the tears in her voice.
"Would you like to get together, and talk?" Rachel asked, sounding hopeful. Quinn hoped Shelby didn't make the same mistake twice and send Rachel's advances away.
"I just, I need some time. Processing time. Are you ok where you are?" Shelby asked.
"Yes ma'am." Rachel replied, her head lowering in what could only be shame. All of her parents were disgusted with her, they didn't believe her.
"Ok, I will call you, just let me think this all through." Shelby answered before hanging up the phone.
On Shelby's end, things were complicated. She did believe her daughter, she believed her whole heartedly. It was just that now she was in a tricky spot.
"Who was that?" Shelby's boyfriend asked as he came into the living room.
"And old friend Joe." Shelby replied.
Joe Hudson looked at his girlfriend confused, before offering her a coffee. Yes, Shelby was in quite a mess right now.
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"She doesn't care, I thought she would care now after everything, but she still doesn't!" Rachel cried out a few hours later. After the phone call with Shelby, Quinn had taken Beth to Judy asking the woman if she could watch her for a bit while Quinn herself took care of Rachel. They had been laying in bed together talking, Rachel crying, for the past three hours.
"Sweetie, she said she just needed time, maybe everything will turn out ok." Quinn soothed. While the blonde did not agree with Shelby's methods, she understand that the older woman needed to take in and mull over all the information that had just been dropped on her. A part of her held some sympathy for the woman, while the other was furious that once again, Finn's actions had brought tears to her girlfriend's eyes.
"She doesn't want me! She doesn't love me, no one should." Rachel whispered in shame, she sat up on the bed lowering her head into her hands. With her face covered, Quinn wasn't able to tell what Rachel was thinking.
"Baby, I love you. That is never going to change." Quinn replied softly, moving to kneel in front of the crying brunette, trying to pull her hands away from her covered face.
"Don't touch me!" Rachel screamed out, scrambling off the bed.
"Rach? What's going on baby?" Quinn asked, becoming worried.
"I am so broken, and so empty inside Quinn. Now I have to go to school tomorrow, and I have to deal with all of this shit and my mom and I just can't! Nothing good has happened in so long. Is there any left in the world?" Rachel cried out. "I am a good person! I may be self centered when it comes to my dream of Broadway, but I am caring and loving towards others. I don't deserve all this crap!"
"No, you really don't." Quinn agreed, slowly moving to the hysterical diva, but Rachel just moved further away. "What can I do baby? How can I make this better?"
"I don't know if anyone can." Rachel whispered, sitting with her knees pulled up to her chest, head resting on top. "I am so messed up."
It was then Quinn had an idea. Rachel wanted some good in her life? She knew the perfect way to give her some, and she maybe had a solution for school as well.