Much to Santana's dismay, Mr. Schue refused to allow Finn to leave the house. Puck decided that the Glee Club would play Truth or Dare so they all sat spread across the room while Mr. Schue went upstairs to drink some coffee with Rachel's grandparents. "All right. Let's get this party started. Its time for the real fun to begin." Puck said. They were going to use soda instead of liquor in case someone didn't want to answer a question or do a dare.

"Okay... Mercedes, Truth or Dare?" Tina said.

"Truth."

"Okay... did you ever imagine hooking up with Mr. Schue?" Tina asked. Every single person made a face of repulsion.

"Absolutely not." Mercedes said. Everyone laughed. "Okay... Quinn, Truth or Dare?"

"Dare." Mercedes grinned.

"I dare you to... hmm... I dare you grind against Rachel for an entire song." Mercedes said. Both Rachel and Quinn's eyes widened and Santana shook her head.

"No fucking way. Quinn, drink up." she said.

"Gladly." Quinn said, grabbing the soda. "Okay, Rachel Truth or Dare?"

"Truth."

"What's the longest you've gone without listening to a Barbra Streisand song on your iPod?" Quinn asked. Rachel blushed and mumbled something that no one could hear. "What was that?"

"I said an hour." Rachel repeated. Everyone busted out laughing and Rachel glared at her girlfriend. Wrapping an arm around her shoulder, Santana tried to calm down.

"I'm sorry, babe. But that's hilarious." Santana said, giggling. Rachel hit her in the stomach.

"Whatever. Sam, Truth or Dare?"

"Truth."

"Is your hair color really natural?" Rachel asked. Sam blushed and looked away.

"I knew it!" Kurt yelled, clapping his hands. Rachel laughed.

"Puck, Truth or Dare?" Sam asked.

"Dare. All of you wimps make me sick." Puck said.

"I dare you to kiss Kurt." Sam said. Puck stared at him.

"Give me the soda." he said. Everyone laughed.

"Finn, truth or dare?"

"Truth."

"If you could fuck anyone in the Glee Club, who would it be?" Puck asked. Santana glared at the Mowhawked boy.

"Rachel." Finn answered without hesitation.

"Hope and dream, Finnocene. Its never going to happen." Santana said.

"Brittany, truth or dare?" Finn asked, glaring at the Latina.

"Truth."

"Who's the best fuck you ever had?" Santana and Artie looked at Brittany curiously.

"Santana." The Latina in question smirked as Artie's jaw dropped.

"Don't worry Wheels. I'm fully committed to Rachel now. You're safe." she said. Rachel glared up at the Latina. "As if you didn't know that Brittany and I hooked up." she said.

"Mmhmm."

"Santana, truth or dare?" Brittany asked.

"Dare. And I'll actually go through with it." Santana smirked. Brittany grinned evilly.

"I dare you to kiss Finn. With tongue." she said. Santana clenched her jaw and stood up.

"Five seconds. No longer." she said, leaning down to kiss the giant boy. She had to stop herself from gagging as her tongue entered his mouth and he pushed back. She counted to five in her head before pulling away. She quickly walked back to Santana, pulled her up from the floor, and pushed her against the wall as she kissed the diva. She gently pushed her tongue into her girlfriend's mouth, earning a moan from the future Broadway star. "Why didn't you tell me he was a bad kisser?" she mumbled against the diva's lips.

"You've kissed him before." Rachel replied. Santana chuckled, causing her girlfriend to shiver at the vibrations. "I love you."

"I love you too. Help me get that taste out of my mouth." Santana whispered.

"Love to." Rachel said. Immediately after, Santana was pulled off of Rachel.

"What the fuck? Finn, what is the matter with you?" she yelled.

"Stop kissing Rachel!"

"She's my girlfriend, not yours!" Santana yelled.

"Fuck off, Santana, and leave her alone! Just shut up!" Finn yelled. Santana glared and stepped between the furious boy and her girlfriend.

"Why don't you just go? We already told you we didn't want you here!" she yelled.

"I said shut up!" Finn said, hitting her. Santana went flying backwards and into a nearby shelf. "If you'd just minded your own damn business, she'd be mine!" he said, throwing her into a wall.

"Santana!" Rachel screamed as she ran forward.

"No! Stay there, Rachel!" Santana yelled. Brittany and Quinn ran forward and held Santana back as Sam, Puck, Mike, and Matt rushed forward to help the girl out. Tina, Kurt, and Mercedes ran up the stairs to get Mr. Schue. The teacher, along with Caroline and Richard, ran down the stairs.

"Santana!" Rachel cried, trying to surge forward as the Cheerios held her back. Finn continued to try to hit her. Puck, Mike, Matt and Mr. Schue pulled him off of Santana. Artie wheeled forward and Sam placed the Latina girl in his lap before he wheeled to the other side of the room to get her out of the way. He even went as far as to turn so he was facing the corner to offer more protection. Rachel pulled out of the cheerleader's grip and ran to her girlfriend. "Tana... Tana, baby, talk to me." she pleaded. Upon hearing her girlfriend's voice, Santana opened her eyes and leaned her forehead on Rachel's shoulder.

"Baby... it hurts." she whispered, crying. Rachel inspected the Latina's injuries and that only fueled the anger. Leaping up, Rachel ran across the room.

"Finn, you son of a bitch!" Rachel screamed, only to be caught by Puck.

"Rachel, stop. Its not going to help her. Someone get her into a car and get her to a hospital." Puck said. Rachel nodded and the blonde Cheerios ran forward, grabbed their friend, and carried her upstairs. Rachel sat in the back with her girlfriend and Quinn drove.

"Please be okay baby. I love you so much. Please be okay, baby." Rachel said softly.