Better Than Revenge Chapter 4, a glee fanfic

I am so so so sorry this wasn't out in August like promised. Honestly, I have been trying to finish this and I couldn't ever seem to find the right song to end it all with. Then the other day in the car, Mr. Know It All came on and I was just like "HALLELIUAH THANK YOU GOD!" And here we are. I hope you all like it because; God knows it's over due.

Disclaimer:

If I owned Glee, Finn would be expelled, Jesse would come back, Puck and Rachel would be together, and Quinn would still be rebellious, just not a bitch (because let's face it, Rebellious!Quinn was amazing!)Oh and Mercedes would be preggo because I cannot deal with the fact she might just have turned into a total witch bitch in one season.

"Berry! You, me, and Preggers gotta talk." Rachel felt her arm leading her away from Noah and Kurt and turned her head to Santana, confused. "Uh, Santana-" Before she could ask her question, Quinn was being dragged with them and Rachel simply sighed and looked at Quinn with an eyebrow raised, a trick she'd learned from Puckerman.

"Satan! Let us go! Me and Sam have a date at 6 and I HAVE TO be gorgeous!" Adding to Rachel in a whisper, "He's having me meet his mom." Rachel's eyes nearly popped out in shock. "Shut up Preggers! We have important shit to discuss!" Santana snapped, throwing both girls into the celibacy club's headquarters.

It had been two months since either girl had to deal with Santana; the HBIC had distanced herself from them after Rachel's Better Than Revenge performance. Needless to say, they were more than a little shocked to be locked in the celibacy club's room with her.

"Finnocence decided that we weren't working out! I FUCKING STOPED SWEARING FOR THAT PIECE OF SHIT AND HE TELLS ME I'M TOO MUCH OF A WHORE TO MEET HIS MOTHER! DO YOU SEE WHAT I'M WEARING?" She gestured wildly to her ripped skinny jeans, ankle boots, tank top, and jean vest. "IT'S ALMOST 80 DEGREES OUTSIDE AND I'M WEARING PANTS AND A STUPID VEST!" Almost nailing Rachel in the process, she threw the vest at the door angrily.

"Santana, this is very heartbreaking but I think what both Quinn and I would like to know is, what exactly do you want from us? We would assume that you would confer with Britney during these rough times, and I'm sure Finn will come around, he's just . . . he's just a bit slow when it comes to girls."

"That's not all he did Treasure Trail.

Berry, you and Preggers are here because I want revenge."

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"Oh Noah! I don't know what to do!" Rachel wailed to her boyfriend in his truck a few hours later. "I know I'm being dramatic but this is SANTANA we're talking about! I don't think she deserves what Finn did to her but at the same time . . . It's SANTANA!"

Chuckling, Puck wrapped an arm around his girlfriend, absentmindedly playing with her hair as he drove. "Babe, you know I'll support whatever you decide to do, but honestly, do you really want my opinion?" He would have to word this carefully. "Of course I do Noah, while I seem to lack certain social graces; you have been proven to be quite the charismatic gentlemen when needed, therefore, this is your area of expertise."

"Then fuck Finn and help Satan out." Well, that wasn't eloquent. "But I've already caused Finn so much discomfort and humiliation this year, does he really deserve it?"

"Baby, he had cheated on you, Quinn, and Santana, lied to a pregnant woman he claimed to love, lied to you, tried to turn you into Quinn, tried to turn Quinn into you, and God knows what the hell he tried to make Santana into. Probably some freaky little Faberry baby." Rachel laughed, slapping his arm, "You know I hate that portmanteau, it's just so freaky." She scolded him, settling down and relaxing into her seat.

"So you gonna go guns blazin' for Finnocence?"

"Oh fuck yeah!"

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"BERRY WHAT THE FUCK KELLY FUCKING CLARKSON?"

"Santana I already warned you that if you swear excessively, we will not continue with this plan and Quinn and I will return to our loving boyfriends."

"Fu-UGH! Fine."

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At Glee Club the next day, all three girls stood front and center, wearing trench coats that covered them completely Puck was standing with Rachel, and Sam with Quinn, leaving Santana in the middle with no one. Mr. Schuster had taken cover in his office, leaving the club with only a cryptic "I don't get paid enough for this" before he left.

Everyone was waiting rather impatiently for the music to start, however once it did, everyone but Finn grinned; they knew what was coming.

Each girl dropped their trench coat revealing their outfits. Santana wore a red corset with matching fishnets and a leather mini-skirt, Rachel work a black tank top, black leather vest, and her pants from the girls Rock number Junior year, Quinn wore black, ripped skinny jeans, a white sheer top tank top, and a black sports bra under that could be seen clearly through the material, matched with a black leather jacket. All of them were smirking.

(Rachel, Quinn, Santana, All)

Mr. Know It All
Well ya think you know it all
But ya don't know a thing at all
Ain't it, ain't it something y'all
When somebody tells you something 'bout you
Think that they know you more than you do
So you take it down another pill to swallow

Santana had begun, she sashayed around the room, circling Finn's chair like a predator stalking prey, and sang her last line in his ear. Kurt could be seen fanning himself and Blaine was watching with an amused smirk. Rachel and Quinn were both still with their respective boyfriends, miming an outrageous fight that seemed to be escalating until Rachel broke away from Puck.

Mr. Bring Me Down
Well ya, ya like to bring me down, don't you?
But I ain't laying down, baby, I ain't goin' down
Can't nobody tell me how it's gonna be
Nobody's gonna make a fool out of me
Baby, you should know that I lead not follow

Rachel pushed Puck hard; he landed in a strategically placed chair where she proceeded to wheel him around the room. Then, upon reaching the center she 'kicked' him out of the chair leaving him to sprawl on the floor. Puck quickly sat up but could not stand as Rachel placed her leg on his chest, keeping him firmly in place. Santana was still circling Finn like a bird of prey while Quinn and Sam were seen circling each other like a pack of wolves. Kurt was grinning like a maniac, Mercedes was trying to hold her giggles and even Mike and Tina left their little Asian Kiss Fest to watch the performance with undivided attention.

Oh you think that you know me, know me
That's why I'm leaving you lonely, lonely
'Cause baby you don't know a thing about me
You don't know a thing about me
You ain't got the right to tell me
When and where to go, no right to tell me
Acting like you own me lately
Yeah baby you don't know a thing about me
You don't know a thing about me

Each girl circled Finn now, trailing fingers over him, leaving just the slightest tingle in their place. Then without warning, Puck grabbed Rachel spinning her away from her ex just as Sam pulled Quinn to him, leaving Santana with Finn. Finn visibly gulped and several members believed they could hear him muttering "Mailman" repeatedly. Before anyone could figure that out however, Quinn all but punched Sam in an effort to get away.

Mr. Play Your Games
Only got yourself to blame when you want me back again
But I ain't falling back again
'Cause I'm living my truth without your lies
Let's be clear baby this is goodbye
I ain't coming back tomorrow

Every time Quinn tried to get away from Sam he'd send her twirling back to him, it was a frenzied dance they were doing, both keeping in constant motion as they battled for dominance. Finally Quinn broke free and pushed Sam far away from her, into the door where he slid down to the ground. In the background, Rachel could be seen ducking one of Puck's outstretched hands and pushing him towards Sam before running away from him. Rachel and Santana went to join Quinn at her position before Santana stepped forward.

She glared at Finn the entire time, her body moving slightly, anger rolling off her in waves. Everyone in the club gulped down a little bit of fear and the target himself began to shift uncomfortably, unsure what to do.

So what you've got the world at your feet
And you know everything about everything
But you don't
You still think I'm coming back but baby you'll see yeah...

The girls had decided Rachel sing the bridge and she did it more than justice as she moved to stand beside Santana, looming over the oversized teen despite her petite frame. Everyone felt as though a shiver ran through them.

Quinn was next to walk to the girls as she too glared at Finn with hatred. All thre girls began to walk in unison towards their victim, getting dauntingly closer with each step. Like a caged animal, Finn's eyes darted everywhere trying to find an escape and seeing none.

Mr. Know It All
Well ya think you know it all
But ya don't know a thing at all
Yeah baby you don't know a thing about me
You don't know a thing about me

With the final note all three girls truly kicked Finn's chair, sending him flying into the risers.

"And that Berry is why I came to you!" Santana whispered to Rachel hugging her as Finn left the room in a hurry. Rachel could only laugh as her boyfriend lifted her up on his shoulders, but then, the room paused.

Everyone turned to stare at Kurt. The flamboyant boy stared at them in amusement, realizing what they were all waiting for.

"Please, like I'm going to keep taking your money, now if you excuse me, I have to collect my winnings from Ms. Sylvester!"