After the service people shuffled out silently. One by one they got into their cars to go back to their own busy lives. Everybody except Puck, Finn, Quinn, Kurt, Mercedes, Lauren, Tina, Brittany, Santana, and Mike. They sat down, one by one, on the concrete stairs of them chapel. They clasped eachothers hands in a silent attempt at comfort. Some attempting to comfort eachother, some attempting to comfort themselves. Soon apart from the cars of New Directions, the parking lot was empty. It had taken two hours for the throng of people to eventually fade and then dissapear all together and it was beginning toget dark. Lauren was the first to leave followed byu Mike, FGinn, and Tina. Half an hour later, Santana left. Then mercedes. Puck, Quinn, Kurt and Brittany sat on the staits. Four hours now since Rachels service had ended. There hands were still clasped tightly together and tears stained their cheeks. It was well into he night when Brittany left shaking and still crying. Puck got into his car after and drove off. Quinn sat unmoving on the steps in a tight, short sleeve, black dress. Judging from how bad Brittany had been shaking when she left, he know Wuinn had to be freezing. Kurt got to his feet.
"You must be cold." He opened her sad eyes.
"If I am, I don't feel it.: She said. Kurt grabbed her around the shoulders and helped her stumbling form to the parking lot. There was one car left, and that was his.
"Where's your car Quinn?"
"My mom dropped me off. I couldn't drive"
"And she never came to pick you up?"
"I told her I was sleeping at San's." She choked out. Kurt sat her in the passengerseat of his car and turned on the heat before getting into the drivers side.
"Where were you planning to go tonight?" he asked. The clock on hisdash flashed 1:18 . Quinn turned her face away as tears once again began rolling down her cheeks.
"Where were you going?" he asked agian.
"Down to the river." She whispered.
"Quinn," He reached out and grabbed her hand. She was still ice cold.
"I was going to meet her there." It still came out as a whisper.
"Quinn, no."
"I did this to her."
"Stop."
"I broke her."
"No, Quinn, this isn't anybodies fault." After hearing this, Quinn fake laughed.
"Right. It wasn;t my fault I kissed her in eigth grade. It wasn't my fault we slept together sophmore year. It wasn;'t my fault she fell for in love with me. It isn't my fault she's -"
"Stop." Kurt almost yelled. He took off his jacket and threw it over Quinn's now shivering body.
"I know you loved her, bit it's hurting the rest of us too. You're forgetting that. He said. "If I left after Puck had, we would have lost not only Rachel, but you too. You would have gone to the river and followed through with- God what were you thinking." He started the car and backed out of the parking lot. Quinn didn't say anything in response. When Kurt pulled into his driveway she still remained silent.