A/N: So here is the second part to the huge chapter. I'm pretty evil. I'm sorry. I can't help it.

"Rachel?" A voice softly spoke from behind her. Rachel got a fright and quickly turned around. There was Finn Hudson, standing in her doorway. "I...heard something smash." He said as he scanned the floor and saw the smashed picture frame. He picked it up and placed it on her desk. Rachel sat up on her bed and tried to wipe away her tears, but they kept coming. She was speechless.

"Where's Santana?" Rachel was able to muster rudely through her sobs. Finn sighed.

"Rachel...please don't. You know Santana and I aren't..." Rachel glared at him. If looks could kill... "She didn't come here. She didn't think she'd be welcome."

"She was right." Rachel picked up her pillow and hugged it, still crying.

"Look, I came to see if you were alright. If we were alright. After what happened..."

"Just when you think life can't get any worse." Rachel cut him off.

"Rachel, I'm sorry about what happened. It killed me when I didn't see you for ages, and it was even worse when Kurt wouldn't let me."

"You came to see if I'm alright. Do I look alright? Do I sound alright? My boyfriend dumps me and my parents die and you think there's a possibility that I might be alright? If it killed you so much that you didn't see me why didn't you just come and see me?" Rachel said angrily, tears streaming down her face.

"Rachel. I want to be here for you. If you'll let me. It's the least I can do after all I've put you through. You don't deserve all this...crap that's happened to you. You didn't deserve to have me lie to you, because if I didn't...well things would be different. Better. I'm sorry I contributed to making your life horrible."

"When we broke up I dreamed of this moment. When you would come back to me and apologize...but now...I have bigger things on my mind. I don't need..."

"I'm not asking to be your boyfriend, not if you don't want. Just your friend. Rachel, Kurt isn't going to be there at school for you and even if he was he can't protect you from how cruel people can be. He couldn't protect himself."

"You didn't protect him. Hell, you hardly ever stood up for me."

"I was stupid and selfish." Rachel's crying suddenly became more severe, and she was breathing very heavily. "Rach, please stop crying."

"I...can't...it...hurts." Rachel sobbed, taking a deep breath between each word. She dropped the pillow and held her stomach.

"I know it hurts, but..." Finn sat down next to Rachel on the bed, he put his hand down and felt something wet. He lifted his hand, it was covered in blood. "Rachel?" He looked at her from behind his hand in shock. She held her stomach and screamed as she curled into a ball "Rachel? Rach! What's wrong? You're bleeding."

"My..." Rachel panted "Ow!" She screamed. Kurt ran into the room, followed closely by Puck and Carole. They saw Rachel on the bed and rushed to her side.

"What happened!" Kurt asked Finn.

"I...I don't know...she just started screaming. She's in pain."

"Finn, call 911." Carole directed Finn, he left the room quickly while taking his phone out of his pocket. "Rachel," Carole said calmly, Rachel was crying loudly and had her eyes squeezed shut "Rachel, honey? You have to tell me where it hurts."

"My...my stomach." Rachel said while breathing heavily.

"An ambulance is on it's way...you'll be alright." Carole said as Finn came back. Kurt gently pulled her head onto his lap and moved the hair that was sticking to her with sweat out of her face.

"Noah, could you please tell everyone thanks for coming but it's time to leave?" Carole asked. Puck nodded and headed downstairs. Finn took the hand that Puck was holding. Rachel screamed again as another sharp pain shot through her. Eventually Puck came back into the room.

"Maybe we should take her downstairs so she can get into the ambulance quicker." He suggested as he entered the room.

"Good idea." Carole said, she got out of his way and Puck picked Rachel up, there was a giant patch of thick blood on the sheets where she had been sitting. Everyone followed Puck down the stairs. A few minutes after Puck placed her on the couch, the paramedics rushed into the house and started putting her onto a stretcher. A few of them asked Finn, Kurt, Puck and Carole what happened and they told them what they knew. A female paramedic was trying to calm Rachel down so she could ask her some questions before giving her any kind of medication.

"Are you allergic to anything, Rachel?" She asked.

"No." Rachel managed to say.

"I need to know, are you pregnant?" She asked.

"No." Rachel answered between cries.

"Is there any chance you might be pregnant?" Rachel squeezed her eyes shut, hoping that she'd open them and be somewhere else, somewhere where nothing hurt. Everything was silent.

"Yes...there is." Finn answered for her, he didn't care if everybody knew, not if the information could save her life. Everybody looked at him in shock, including Rachel.

"Okay, Rachel, if you are pregnant, it looks as though your having a miscarriage."

"What!" Rachel cried. "I'm not pregnant." She couldn't be pregnant, she surely would've known if she was. The paramedics pulled her onto a stretcher and wheeled her into the ambulance.

"One person can ride with her, everyone else will have to follow in a car."

"Kurt." Rachel pleaded. Kurt jumped forward and followed Rachel and the paramedics into the back of the ambulance. Carole quickly locked up the house with the keys Kurt had given her earlier this morning. She then hurried to her car, followed by Finn and Puck. Finn sat in the front passenger seat and Puck sat in the back. The silence of the first few minutes was broken by Puck.

"How did you know that..."

"How do you think I knew?" Finn cut him off. He felt uncomfortable about Puck mentioning it while his mom was in the car.

"But...when? I thought you guys didn't..."

"Christmas tree shopping, can we please leave it?"

"What? In the car?" Puck asked. Finn sighed.

"...yes." He answered quietly.

"What made you think it'd be a good idea to have unprotected sex? You of all people should've known better." His mother lectured him.

"It wasn't like we planned to..." Finn squirmed in his seat. This was the last the kind of conversation he wanted to be having.

"So you screwed her and then discarded her?" Puck asked rudely.

"That's rich coming from you." Finn retorted.

"She told me you rejected her when you went christmas tree shopping."

"I shouldn't have slept with her. It was a mistake, okay?"

"That's what every girl wants to hear after her first time: mistake."

"No, it wasn't like that."

"You might've been able to pull that kind of crap with Santana, but not with someone like Rachel." Puck said angrily. Finn spun around to face him, he was getting mad.

"It wasn't like that! You don't understand."

"Boys!" Carole spoke up "That's enough." Both Finn and Puck slumped back in their seats, fuming. "Finn, I'll talk to you later." she said sternly. They all sat in awkward silence for the rest of the drive.

A/N: Yep. I'm a bitch. SAHRRY. I felt Rachel needed to be screwed with a little more. Next chapter will be up soon. That is if you'll still want to read this atrocity after what I've done to it.

Please review. :D

But don't be mean.

Oh, and it seems to be Puck vs. Finn at the moment, so tell me which side you're rooting for.