Okay here is chapter 8, i hope you all enjoy this one!

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"Congratulations Finn Hudson, you are getting out of here! Say goodbye to Santana, because she gets to stay here!" the leader said with a sadistic laugh.

"What? No! You can't keep her here, I can't go without her!" Finn roared at the man.

"You have five minutes to say goodbye. Five minutes." he said and left the room with another laugh.

"Finn..." Santana said not knowing what to say.

"Santana, I'm so sorry. I will get you out, I promise you, I will get you out. I will come back for you." Finn said.

"No Finn, you will go get medical treatment and they will send you home with and honorable discharge, we both know how this will play out. You will be sent home while I become this mans god only knows what. Just promise me something Finn." Santana said, she trying hard to stop the tears that she knew were coming.

"Anything."

"Take care of them, don't let anything happen to my kids or my wife, please. Please just protect them, like they were Rachel and your kids, please Finn, and tell Brittany that I love her and tell Mike to be good and Shay to be good and Tony to be good." Santana choked out, she was never one to get overly emotional but she knew this was probably the last time that she would ever see the man whom had grown to be her best friend, almost like the brother she never had.

"I promise Santana, I promise I will tell them." Finn said. The man had opened the door again and in his hand he held a blindfold. Finn quickly gave Santana a hug, before he was dragged out of the room leaving Santana completely alone in the dark damp concrete room.

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Finn was dropped off where he was told was close enough for him to walk straight for about an hour and he would reach the base. He was instructed not to take his blindfold off until he had gone 200 paces. After he had done that he took the blindfold off and dragged himself forward. It took him about two and a half hours before he finally reached the base, he was in so much pain by the time he reached the base. He heard a familiar voice of a guy from his unit screaming his name and saw people rushing towards him, that was the last sight he saw before he passed out on the ground.

When he woke up it was night time and he was in the hospital on base. He was lying in a bed and he saw his commanding officer sitting in a chair next to his bed. He was looking at Finn with mixed expression, he seemed happy, concerned and sad all at the same time.

"Hudson!" he said, his name was Major O'Connor.

"Sir," Finn responded weakly.

"How are you son?"

"Alright sir." Finn answered truthfully, he was in a lot of pain physically and emotionally.

"Hudson, do you know where Lopez is?"

"She didn't get out! They wouldn't let her out, the guy he played some sick version of Russian Roulette to see which one of us would stay and which would be released." Finn said, he was getting upset reliving this.

"Is she dead?" O'Connor asked, misinterpreting Finn's comment about Russian Roulette.

"No Sir!"

"Okay good, did the men who held you captive tell you anything?"

"No sir, oh wait, he did mention something..." Finn said.

"Go on." O'Connor said.

Finn lay in his hospital bed torn, he knew that if he told O'Connor about Kyle he was risking Santana's kids because the man had told him before letting him out of the car that it would be her kids in danger not his. But Finn couldn't shake the feeling that the man had been bluffing about Kyle not working alone, and he knew he could never be able to keep going to the coffee shop and seeing Kyle and pretend like nothing happened it would be impossible for him to do.

"Hudson?"

"He told me that his cousin, a man named Kyle Jones, whom I know very well had been feeding him information."

"Okay Hudson, get some rest. We are going to get you home to your wife and kids really soon."

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"Brittany! Come here! Quick!" Rachel shouted, Brittany had been in the bathroom, Rachel was over and she had the news on.

"What is it Rachel?" Brittany asked as she came running into her living room, Rachel didn't answer she just pointed to the TV.

"Breaking News today, as we previously reported two American soldiers had been taken captive in Afghanistan, Officers Finn Hudson and Santana Lopez were taken approximately one month ago. We are getting word today however that one of them has been released and is now back on base and in the care of American soldiers. Whether it is Hudson or Lopez who has been released we are unaware, the name is being withheld until the members of their family have been informed." the newscaster said.

Both Rachel and Brittany looked at each other, they were both smiling slightly. Both of those smiles were so full of hope, hope that theirs would be the one coming home, that they could be happy again.

"Rachel, like I said before I don't want this to come between us." Brittany said.

"It won't I promise you." Rachel said.

They sat in silence for a few minutes staring at the TV, though neither of them were watching, they were just waiting for a phone to ring, a car to pull up or a knock on the door. The waiting was over when the shrill ring of Rachel's cell phone shattered the silence.

"Hello." Rachel answered hopefully.

" Hi Rachel, its me, Finn."