A/N #I, I, I love little girls they make me feel so GOOD! I, I, I love little girls they make me feel so BAD!#

Wait a second. Randomness, Pedo Bear, and singing? That can only mean one thing: ITS WHITNEY BITCH! That's right everyone I'm BBBAAACCKKK! You miss me?

ANGRY TROLL: No you dumb bitch!

Wow thxs troll. Ok thxs 4 being patient. I have been busy trying to write the last of my Scream and MIM chapters and keeping my grades up and watching Alice in Wonderland and reading My Immortal. For those of you who don't know My Immortal is, it is the worst Harry Potter, maybe even overall, fanfics in the history of the world. Look it up.

Anyways, so I will be answering reviews and pimping a couple people out at the end of this chapter. But now our feature presentation: Rachel Berry in Scream Chapter 13. In which we learn about Puck's past and Asian Fusion may be destroyed. ENJOY!


Rachel stormed into the Lima City Police Station, fire in her eyes. That asshole, she thought, how dare he drop our case.

She had just gotten the letter this morning, which stated that because of lack of evidence the case of 8 murders and 1 attempted murder had been dropped. DROPPED. As if the murders had never even happened, even though 2 had happened last night.

Deputy Schuester had promised her they would keep the case open, that Quinn, Jesse, Kurt, Blaine, Mercedes, Sugar, Sam, Rory, and Courtney would get was he wrong.

The letter said that because of a LACK of suspects and evidence, the case was closed. The bodies would be buried in the coming weeks, the evidence would be secured in a room in the station where evidence form past cases were held, and the judge would prosecute Karofsky. It was Rachel's worst nightmare.

But she wasn't going down without a fight. Her best friends had been killed by possibly Puck (or in Sam's case a now deceased suspect.) She wasn't going to let that just disappear.

There was only one thing that Rachel could do: prove Puck guilty herself.

Ignoring the protests from a passing officer, Rachel speed-walked towards a door reading KEEP OUT: ONLY ALLOWED PERSONNEL ALLOWED. She ignored it, and using a bobby pin, Rachel unlocked the door and snuck in.

The room was similar to the evidence room, only the room was way bigger. Filing cabinet after filing cabinet lined the room, with a few tables in the middle. Each table was similar to the evidence rooms tables, since they both were scattered with old evidence. A single light bulb that hung from the ceiling lit the room

Rachel dashed towards the file cabinets, starting with the A's and working her way down to W. She grabbed the files for Blaine, Sam, Quinn, Rory, Kurt, Mercedes, Sugar, Jesse, and Courtney and stuffed them into her purse.

She then looked at the evidence tables, and after a while found the evidence from her case. Knifes, notes, newspaper clippings, pieces of glass and metal, scraps of the victims hair. All of it either went into her purse or into her bra.

Before Rachel left however, she went back to the P filing cabinet. She searched it until she found the PU section, where she emmdiatly found Puckerman. She grabbed it and went over to the light, which hung over the only table with a chair. She nearly ripped it open to see what dirt they had on Puck, but was shocked to see something else.

Instead of a picture of Puck, there was a picture of someone else: Aaron Puckerman. He looked exactly like Puck, although they had multiple differences. Aaron's hair was blonde and fully grown, locks of it getting into his eyes. A large scar lined his cheek, going from his dark circled eyes to his jawline. And his eyes were a piercing blue, kind of like a mixture of Rory's and Kurt's.

Rachel flipped to the first page, which read the name AARON PUCKERMAN in bold. Underneath, was a long list of his crimes. She nearly gasped at what this Puckerman had done.

The list stated that Aaron was arrested for burning down a neighbor's house, blinding their young daughter. Then he was arrested for attempted murder of his girlfriend and her friends. And finally, he had escaped custody after killing a school bus of 5th graders, who were heading back from a field trip. He had apparently set the gas tank on fire, leading to no survivors, and 21 sets of parent's devastated.

"Hey! What are you doing?" Rachel turned to see a Latin man in a police uniform in the doorway. She hid the file under the back of her top, keeping it from his view.

"Sorry, I just dropped something last time I was here, and I needed to get it back." The officer just nodded and motioned for her to leave. Rachel nodded before dashing out of the room and out the station, all while trying to keep Aaron's file from falling out.


12:30 AM

Lying on her bed, Rachel stared up her bedroom ceiling. Across the top of it was Rachel's latest creation: a full ceiling collage of photos of her living and deceased friends.

She had spent the rest of her time after her visit to the police station on this. It had taken hours to complete, since most of the pictures in the police files were of bodily wounds and of their dead bodies. After hours of printing off pictures from Facebook, Twitter, and from personal files, Rachel had finally enough pictures. Another 2 hours later, pictures of Quinn, Courtney, and the others were taped onto her ceiling.

After she was done, Rachel decided to reminisce about the memories from each picture. Each picture had so many memories, delightful and horrifying; it was hard to keep them straight.

There were pictures of Quinn, Santana, Brittany, and Courtney in there Cheerio outfits and Sam, Finn, Artie, and Mike in their football uniforms, all of them looking so happy, although there was a few of Santana looking like she would smack whoever else was in the frame.

A lot of pictures were from the parties, consisting of Puck, Sam, and Finn chugging down beer to Sugar drunkenly singing karaoke (a past time from most of Rachel's parties,) sounding even worse than usual.

Then there were the pictures of the deceased with their former significant other. Kurt and Blaine, Quinn and Finn, Sam and Mercedes, Rory and Courtney. Even a few of Jesse and Rachel. They were all there.

The rest were of random moments in their friendship. Pictures consisted from school functions, show choir competitions, and just a few pictures of them hanging out. And right in the middle was the last picture they took together right before Quinn's death: their Glee Club photo from the yearbook.

That picture really interested Rachel, since everyone looked so different then. Santana used to be so fresh faced and pretty, but now she wore dark circles under her eyes, matted hair, and tear stained cheeks. Blaine looked like his old self, a smile on his face as he wrapped an arm around Kurt. Now he had a frown where his smile should be, scars lining his body, and no Kurt to pose with. And as for Quinn and the others, well they just looked alive.

But it was what Puck looked like that confused Rachel. In the picture she had stolen from the police station, Puck's eyes were light blue but in the school picture they were hazel, his hair was black but the mug shot showed blonde, and a scar lined his cheek, even though it wasn't there anymore. It just didn't make sense.

Rachel got up from her bed, instead standing up on a chair, and gently peeled off the club photo. She then got off and grabbed the mug shot of Puck, along with his records.

The appearance of Puck and Aaron was uncanny, sans the eyes, hair, and cheek. Besides the murders and arson records, the records were correct. It had to be the real Puck. But then she noticed the key information on the records under appearance:

Scar measured around 12 inches along back

Everything clicked inside of Rachel's brain. That scar WAS there. She had seen it before, when she and Puck had sex for the first time. He told her it was from a car accident and to just ignore it, but Rachel knew better than to believe that now.

She kept reading on and learned all she needed to get Puck arrested. Each part of the murders was linked to Puck/Aaron's records.

Is able to break into houses by jumping though plate glass. Quinn's house had been broken into by Ghostface jumping through her sliding door, made of plate glass.

Has incredible accuracy. Jesse had a knife tossed though his window when he was attacked and it had landed perfectly in his chest.

Can break into a house using household items. Blaine's house had been broken into by a discarded bottle opener.

Is a known arsonist. Blaine's house was set on fire.

Knows how to sew through human flesh. Mercedes' stitched up lips.

Can climb up buildings in seconds. Sugar was thrown off the fourth story of her house.

Can create nooses easily. Courtney and Rory were found hanged.

Can cut through flesh with ordinary kitchen knives. Courtney's fingers.

And finally:

Can use blood as a writing ink.

Every note found at the crime scene was written in blood. Deputy Schuester said it was a special talent the killer had. And since the writing was different on Sam's note from the others, Rory must have done that kill.

Rachel nearly fainted as she realized she was right: Puck was the murderer


The Next Morning

Rachel groaned as she hit snooze on her alarm clock. She hated that she had to go to school today. With all the evidence she had, Puck would be in jail by the end of the day. But she didn't want to wait till then. She needed justice now.

Still half asleep, Rachel got out of bed and stumbled to the bathroom. She did her daily routine of brushing her teeth and hair, washing her face, and getting dressed, but skipped breakfast. If she could throw up the water she had drank 5 minutes ago, then there was sure as hell no way that she could hold down breakfast.

She just decided to walk to school, ignoring Santana and Brittany's requests to drive her. Since school had been cancelled yesterday because of the deaths, Rachel hadn't seen the two girls. They were in a frenzy about Courtney's death at the moment, but Rachel really didn't care.

As she neared the school, Rachel noticed Santana outside, tears in her eyes. Rachel ran up to the Latina, grabbing onto her shoulders.

"San what's wrong?" Santana just pointed towards the door. With a quick hug, Rachel ran into the building. Inside , Artie and Brittany stood near the trophy case, tears in their eyes. Rachel came next to them, and what she saw nearly made her faint.

Inside, lay a burnt up Tina. Her eyes no longer were open and a trail of blood went down her face. Rachel went to open it up so that she could get Tina out of there, when Finn shouted across the hall, "Guys! Get in here right now!" Artie, Brittany, and Rachel ran towards Finn, who was standing in the boys washroom doorway. Santana soon followed them. The four looked inside and nearly screamed when they saw Mike, lying on the floor face up, a large gash along his chest and blood splattered everywhere.

And his chest still moving.


A/N DUN DUN DUN! Oh no! So did you like? I hope so. So before I answer 3 reviews and pimp out 3 people, I need to annoucence something. Well 3 things.

I am going to Florida from the 15th to the 26th, so there will be no updates during that time period. I know its sad Im sorry guys. *Gives everyone a hug (and all the hot guys a kiss)* JK!

I am going to try to finish Scream before then so look out for more updates.

And finally, if I get to 100 reviews between now and when I get back, I will do Scream 2.

Ok and now for the reviews!

Dear matt4321: Finally! Someone who actually LIKES Courtney!

Dear JymeeDakis: Well Jymee, it's a little thing called INCEPTION.

Dear ForeverLivebymusic: I love you too :D

And that's my review response. I will do more next time I promise. Just be patient. Anyways now for my pimping out of the chapter. This is where I tell you guys to read the others stories.

First up is GirlInTheMirror121, who has been reading for a bit. She has some really awesome and sad stories, with a lot of her work being Tragic Romance section. They are really good and I advise you to check it out. Next up is ForeverLivebymuic, who has reviewed A LOT of these chapters. Her stories consist of A LOT of Rory. Seriously only 2 stories don't have Rory as the character. Please check out her (or him I don't really know.) Finally, again I am imping out animeprisoner aka Joanne. But this is for a good reason. Soon she will be posting a story that is a parody of a poular mive. That movie involves a tiger, missing teeth, Vegas, and a dude marrying a hooker. I don't if that will happen in the story but please just check her out. Oh and tell her a good Would You Rather for Rory, since she is stumped. Or not it all depends.

Love you guys. Review?

Whitney the UndercoverGleek ;)