A/N- This chapter is an emotional roller coaster. But, no fear...it's not all bad. Starts off sexy, than there's funny stuff, than drama again, but don't worry it's not too bad. Sorry if some of this seems fluffy. I'm falling behind because my life is just out of control. But, please, don't forget to review and give your best feedback. I cannot tell you guys enough just how much that helps.
Quinn Fabray hated being woken up in the middle of the night. Especially after having a very long, emotionally draining day. At first, she had no idea what it was that had woken her up. She felt something. A warm, fuzzy sensation in her stomach. "Mmmmmm", she moaned, softly. As she rubbed sleep from her eyes, she started feeling even better, and felt the sensation hit her harder, only this time, it was in between her legs.
"Oh God...", she whispered, reaching down. Just as she had placed her hand on a shoulder, she felt it. A warm, wet tongue moving around inside of her.
"R-Rachel...", she moaned.
"Shhhhh...".
The blond didn't know how Rachel had managed to get the covers, and her panties off without waking her up, but she didn't care. She couldn't help but lightly push her hips up, into her girlfriend's mouth. She started pinching at her own nipples, moaning almost too loudly.
"Quinn...", said Rachel, without lifting her head."I love that I'm making you feel good right now, but in case you're forgetting, we aren't here alone."
"You did not just stop licking me to give me a lecture...", groaned Quinn.
Rachel giggled, and a seconds later, Quinn felt her soft, warm tongue moving in circles around her clit.
"Rachel...oh my God...", she moaned."More...please...".
Without hesitating or stopping the movements with her tongue, the tiny brunette slid two fingers inside of Quinn, and started pumping them in and out. She was pumping very slowly, but as hard as she could, causing Quinn's hips to buck at every pump."Oh Jesus", she moaned, grabbing one of her pillows, and biting down on it. She lifted her legs, and wrapped them around Rachel's little body."Rach...God, that f-feels...so...oh...oh...", she moaned, biting down on the the pillow again. Rachel was pumping faster, and faster, her tongue still swirling around Quinn's swollen clit.
"I'm...a-almost...there baby...mmmmm".
When Rachel heard that, she quickly removed her fingers, and replaced them with her tongue. She rubbed her girlfriend's clit with her thumb, as her tongue rolled around inside of her.
"Yeah...yeah...oh God oh God oh God oh...my...", and with one final flick of Rachel's tongue, Quinn was in heaven, her whole body shaking. Swimming through her climax, feeling higher than ever, as she gripped the sheets in her hands, so hard, her knuckles turned white. Rachel just licked, and sucked until the sexy little mess Quinn had made, was clean. She than crawled from in between her legs, and laid on top of her. Quinn happily wrapped her arms around her, as her breathing went back to normal.
"Sorry to wake you", said Rachel, laughing a little.
"Trust me, I didn't mind."
"Well, you've been so good to me...I wanted to be good to you", said Rachel, tiredly.
"Obviously you're feeling better...", said Quinn, kissing her on the forehead, and rubbing her back.
"I know, I checked out for a while. I'm sorry...".
"No, hey...it's totally understandable, Rachel. I'm not happy he broke your wrist...but, I'm really grateful that was all he had the chance to do. I'm sorry I didn't hear you crying...I'm so sorry", said Quinn, almost crying again herself.
"It's alright, you're here now, protecting me...that's all I want right now. Just you, holding me like this."
Quinn just smiled, and tightened her hold.
"It's like three o'clock in the morning...have I really been sleeping for that long?"
"Yeah, you have. I wanted to wake you up when Shelby left, but she insisted that I let you sleep. She's checking out of her hotel in the morning, and spending her last night here."
"Does that mean she's coming to Smashed with us, because no matter what...and I do mean no matter what. I wouldn't care if there was a twister, and an earthquake simultaneously rampaging through the streets of New York, and Jesse was chasing me with an axe...I'm not missing a Saturday night at Smashed", stated Rachel, half laughing. Quinn had started laughing halfway through the statement, and nodded her head.
"There wasn't a doubt in my mind, and yes, she's coming with us."
"Good."
"Um...there's something you should know. Please...don't freak out", said Quinn, worry flooding her voice.
"I'm listening...".
"We're calling the police in the morning. In fact, I think we might just be going to the police station."
"Oh God...Quinn...no", said Rachel, as she lifted her head and looked down at the blond.
"Rachel, we have to. Shelby's right, this is getting out of control, and this time we have the proof we need...".
"What proof? You think just because my wrist is broken, and he left bruises, the cops will believe that he did this to me?"
"Video."
"Wha-"
"Jade somehow managed to get it on video with her phone. God knows what Mika was doing to her at the time, but obviously he was distracted enough, and didn't see her using her phone."
"She...oh my God...".
"Don't worry, he will get what's coming to him. Everything's gonna' be just fine, baby."
"Quinn...I dunno'...I'm scared."
"I know you are, but it will all be over soon, I promise."
Rachel nodded slowly, and Quinn leaned forward, and kissed her softly on the lips. Rachel laid her head on Quinn's shoulder, and sighed.
"He said he would kill you if I didn't break up with you...".
"Please, he can't touch me."
"I'd kill him, if he ever did hurt you."
"Good to know."
"Wait a minute...", said Rachel, lifting her head again."Oh God, I didn't even think about this, I was so spaced out at the hospital that I didn't even think...is Jade alright?"
"Relax, she's fine. Mika was being disgusting...but he didn't hurt her."
"Being disgusting?"
"The lady that caught them said he had his hand up her shirt, and was...kissing her."
A very sad expression came over Rachel's face, and it made Quinn's heart break just a little. Sad Rachel, although adorable, wasn't an easy thing to see.
"Aweee, I know. You know her though, she's acting like everything's fine", said Quinn.
"She won't let us talk to the police about Mika, you do know that, right?"
"I know. The tough thing is, Shelby. She was already talking about that, and we have no idea how we're gonna' explain that."
"She doesn't know Mika is Jade's brother."
"I know. It doesn't really matter though, even if Shelby tells the police herself, legally, the statement has to come from Jade in order for them to do anything about it."
"Really?"
"That's what Santana said."
"God...Jonah and Puck are gonna' loose their damn minds over this", breathed Rachel.
"Um...about them...".
"Forget I even said anything about them...", said Rachel.
"No..no no no no...Rach, what happened?"
"Trust me Quinn, you really don't want to know."
"Yes I do. This is so weird, you get in this fight with them, and they haven't called or texted any of us, much less you and Jade. Whatever the fight was about, it must have been epic. Please, just tell me."
"I can't...not unless Jade's with me. Can we talk about it later...please?"
"Okay, but we are going to talk about it...just keep that in mind, Nose."
"Hey", exclaimed Rachel, half laughing. "Don't call me that...Lucy Caboosey!"
They both giggled uncontrollably for a minute, before Rachel rolled off of Quinn, and onto her back.
"You know how you're worried about getting fired", asked Quinn.
"Yeah...still am".
"I think I might have the perfect job for you if that happens", said Quinn, with a huge smiled on her face.
"Really?"
"I happen to be looking for a new alarm clock...", Rachel laughed."...and as far as I'm concerned, the technique you use for waking people up is more than satisfactory...I will hire you on the spot."
"Oh my God...you're hilarious Quinn Fabray. I love you...so much."
"I love you too, Rach."
They kissed, softly for a few minutes before Rachel pulled away, and stood up.
"Nooooo", Quinn whined, pushing her bottom lip out.
"Relax...I'm going to make tea. Do you want some?"
"No thank you."
"Alright, I'll be right back", said Rachel, as she left the room, and closed the door behind her.
Quinn sat up, put her panties back on, and laid back down with a smile on her face.
"I love being woken up."
Rachel was on her way into the kitchen, when she heard sniffles coming from the couch. She switched on the lights, and there was Brittany. She was sitting up, curled in a blanket, with tears steaming down her face.
"Oh no, what's the matter, Brittany", asked Rachel, as she walked to her. As soon as she sat down, Brittany pulled her into a hug. The smaller girl couldn't help but smile just a little. She always felt protected when Brittany hugged her.
"I hate him...I wanna' hurt him so bad for hurting you", she cried.
"Awe, I know, but I'm okay."
"He broke your wrist", cried the taller blond.
"Yeah, but that's all he did. I'll be okay, don't worry. I have all of you to keep me safe. I am a little upset though...they gave me a plain white cast. Do you think maybe later, you could decorate it for me?"
Brittany looked at Rachel, and wiped some of her tears away.
"You'd really let me do that?"
"Of course I will", said Rachel, with a warm smile.
"Okay."
Rachel giggled, and hugged Brittany tight.
"You don't have to cry like this over me, Brittany."
"Well...I love you...so I can't help it. But...I'm also really sad for Jade."
"I know, honey. Me too", said Rachel sadly.
"I can't stand that she won't let us make him go away", said Brittany, as a fresh batch of tears threatened to fall."He was...touching her stomach. Telling her they could have another baby...".
"What? He said that to her", asked Rachel, in shock.
"Yeah, he said he forgave her for making a mistake...and he...he...left a hickey on her, Rachel...he marked her. As if she belongs to him or something, and it's not right. It's not fair", cried Brittany.
"Oh God...", said Rachel in almost a whisper.
"I want her to hate him as much as we do, but she never will because he's her brother. It doesn't make any sense Rach...how can she still love him?"
"Because...that's the kind of person she is, Britt."
"Do you still love Jesse?"
"No, not at all."
"So what kind of person does that make you?"
"A hateful one...I guess...", said Rachel. She was slightly thrown by her friend's question, but it was Brittany, so it was to be expected. It was a good question to be asked, but one that would be equally confusing for anybody to hear.
"You know, I'm so happy I got to move here and be with all you. I really missed having you all in my life. I just wish...everything was okay. I wish we could all just be happy."
"We will be...don't worry."
"I don't understand why...so many bad things have to happen to...good people."
"That's something that most people will never really understand. I think it's just one of those things that we're not meant to understand", said Rachel, rubbing Brittany's back.
"You know what else I don't understand", asked Brittany."How and why it's possible for a person to love two different people so much."
"What do you me-...oh, you mean Santana and Artie? Well, Britt, he's too far away...and you need to be-"
"Rach...I'm not talking about Artie. I'm...talking about...Jade."
"Wha-"
"I'm falling in love with Jade", she admitted, before crying some more.
"Oh boy...",breathed Rachel.
"Don't worry...I'm not gonna' do anything about it, I can't loose my friendship with Santana, or Jade. I just love them both so much...and I really wanna' go in San's room right now and snuggle in bed with them. It's all my fault too...I should have just...given San another chance."
"You haven't been here very long, Brittany. I'm happy that you don't want to ruin your friendships. But, since you can't go back and give Santana another chance...give yourself one, now. You've spent most of your free time with us since you've been here. Not that I think that's a bad thing...because I don't. I'm just saying, this is a big city...and you might meet somebody else."
Brittany smiled, and wiped some more tears away.
"You're right Rach. Thank you...".
"No worries, honey...I'm here for you."
When Jade woke up the next day, she rolled over to see Rachel smiling at her.
"Holy...balls...Rea Rea...", she exclaimed."You scared me...".
"I'm sorry...", she whined.
"It's okay...I just...oh my God...", she yawned.
"I hate you", said Rachel
*YAWN*
"Sorry", giggled Jade."What time is it?"
"Um...it's like noon...", said Rachel, not wanting to admit it.
"Ew! Why did you let me sleep so long?"
"Because, silly...you needed it. In fact, I'm not even supposed to be in here. Santana said if I woke you up she wou-".
"Rach!"
"Shit."
Santana's bedroom door flung open, and she walked in.
"What did I tell you?"
"Okay no no no, see you said not to wake her up, and I didn't! I waited until she woke up on her own, I swear", defended Rachel. Santana just glared at her.
"She's telling the truth, beautiful. She didn't wake me up", said Jade, smiling.
Santana looked back and forth between the two girls, who were both smiling a little too innocently.
"Okay fine, whatever. You guys are just lucky you're both so damn cute", said the Latina, spinning around, and heading out the door."Better get ready though, we're going to the police station in a bit."
"Damn it...I forgot about that", whined Rachel, climbing under Santana's blankets, and snuggling up to Jade.
"I did too."
"I don't wanna'...and you can't make me", said Rachel, speaking like a little kid.
"Yesh I can...don't you argue wif me", said Jade, also using a child's voice.
"I jush wanna' stay home and eats candy all day long", said, Rachel laughing a little.
They both laughed.
"You two better get up...", they heard Quinn say from the doorway.
"You can't make us...", laughed Rachel.
"Is that a challenge?"
"No...yes...maybe", said Jade.
"Moist", said Quinn, with a huge smile on her face.
"Oh, Alice, why would you say such a thing", asked Jade, sitting up slowly."You win, I'm up."
"Ouch, somebody's playing dirty today", said Rachel, who still wouldn't get out of Santana's bed.
"You ain't seen nothing yet, baby."
Jade stood up, and stretched her arms above her head.
"You know something? I think Barbara Streisand has one of the worst singing voices I've ever heard in my life."
"Oh good Christ...Quinn, why would you take it there", laughed Jade.
"Well, last time I checked Rachel didn't care about her anymore."
Rachel shot up, and smirked at Quinn.
"You better take that back...".
"I don't know...there is just something about her that I can't stand. I'm actually really happy that I've never seen Funny Girl. Her acting is probably God awful...", laughed Quinn.
"That's it", said Rachel, leaping from the bed, and running after Quinn.
"Oh shit", laughed the blond and she ran into the living room.
"Uh-oh...what did you do", asked Shelby, who was sitting at the kitchen table with Santana and Brittany.
"I might have insulted Barbara...just a little, laughed Quinn.
"Barbara Streisand", stated Brittany, taking a bite of her cereal.
"Quinn Fabray, you are so dead", yelled Rachel, as she ran into the living room.
They ran around the apartment, laughing and carrying on for a good five minutes before Rachel took a flying leap through the air, and tackled Quinn onto the living room floor.
"Oooooh, and loud mouth tiny, takes Q down for the win", yelled Santana, and she started clapping."Nice."
"That was awesome", laughed Brittany.
"Rachel, be careful...you already have one broken wrist...", warned Shelby.
"Yet...she's still holding me down right now...when did you get so strong", asked Quinn, in shock.
"Thank you! It's not just me", yelled Jade from Santana's bedroom, and they all laughed.
"Is it always like this when you guys wake up", asked Shelby.
"No, only when Quinn and Rachel apparently smoke crack for breakfast...what the Hell is wrong with you guys", asked Santana.
"Nothing...I'm just really happy today. Jesse's finally getting his", said Quinn. Rachel smiled a little, and let Quinn up.
"If it was like this every morning here, I would have moved in days ago", said Brittany.
"You can if you want to Britts...", said Santana.
"Really", asked Brittany.
"Yeah sure. Actually, it's not entirely up to me...but you don't mind, do you, Q?"
"Not at all. You'd just have to sleep on the couch." She was slightly annoyed with Santana at the moment. Not that she minded having Brittany move in, but she wasn't sure of the real reason Santana had offered, and she knew she needed to talk to her about it.
"Well, we can get you an air mattress or something, but I mean...you live with four other dancers, and you're here so much anyways. It just makes sense", said Santana, who was avoiding eye contact with Quinn.
"Okay...", said Brittany. Who knew Rachel was looking at her, but didn't acknowledge it.
"You live with four dancers", asked Shelby.
"Yeah, in a two bedroom...", answered the taller blond.
"Jade, you better not be laying back down again. If you're gonna' shower, you should do it now, sweetness", yelled Santana.
"I know", whined Jade, from the bedroom.
"You're totally laying back down aren't you", yelled Rachel, who was still sitting on top of Quinn on the floor.
"No...".
"If I get up, and come in there, will I see you laying bed", yelled Santana.
"Probably not...", said Jade, obviously trying to hide laughter. Santana rolled her eyes, and slid her chair back, making it sound like she was getting up. All any of them heard after that was footsteps running into the bathroom, and the door closing.
"She's a sneaky one...huh", laughed Shelby.
"Oh, you have no idea", said Rachel, as she stood from the floor, and helped Quinn up with her good hand."Last week, I caught her trying to skip her check up...when she saw me come into the apartment, she tried to go out on the fire escape!"
"You took her down, right", laughed Quinn.
"I didn't have a choice", said Rachel, shrugging.
"You should have tackled Jesse like that...", said Shelby."He probably wouldn't have known what the Hell to do."
They all laughed a little.
"You seem ready for this...I'm proud of you", said Shelby, looking at her daughter.
"I am ready. I'm happier today than I have been in a while, and I think it's because I know it's over today. I feel really safe, because I have all of you. It wasn't like that before. I know this isn't going to be easy, but at least...it's a start to an end", said Rachel. Quinn smiled, and hugged her close to her body.
"Seriously, I can't get rid of this strong need I have to go to Jesse, and slap the little bastard around for an hour or two. I did so much for that kid. I never thought that would be one of my biggest regrets", said Shelby bitterly."But you're right, sweetie, it's a start to an end."
"What about Jade", asked Brittany.
Santana and Quinn exchanged worried looks. The two of them, as well as Rachel were trying to avoid bringing that up in front of Shelby. They couldn't blame Brittany, she was just worried after all, and wasn't aware that they were trying not to bring it up.
"That's right. Is she ready for this", asked Shelby.
"Okay, we should probably talk to you about that before she gets out of the shower", said Rachel, as her and Quinn wandered to the table, and sat down.
"I know, she won't want to, but she has to. It's the right thing to do", said Shelby.
"It's not the right thing, not with this situation", said Rachel.
"Girls, it's bad enough she got violated, now she's having a miscarriage on top of that. What part about this situation says that she shouldn't report it?"
"Believe it or not, it actually gets worse, and loosing that baby is a good thing, considering...", said Santana.
"Considering what", asked Shelby.
About ten minutes later, Santana was walking into her bathroom. The shower was running, and Jade as inside of it.
"Jade baby", said Santana.
"Hi...", said Jade, casually."What's up, beautiful?"
"You almost done in there?"
"Yeah, why?"
"Well, Shelby wants to talk to you."
"Oh no", said Jade, sadly.
"What's wrong?"
"She...makes me nervous...".
"Don't be scared...she just wants to talk to you, sweetness."
"Why should I be scared?"
"I didn't say you needed to be, just that you shouldn't be."
"But...San, you know what you haven't said?"
"What?"
"Why she wants to talk to me. You also haven't told me that it's nothing bad."
"I can't tell you that it's bad, but I also can't tell you that it's good. She just wants to talk to you before we go to the police station."
"San...".
"Just relax", said Santana, sticking her hand inside of the shower. Jade grabbed it, and felt a little better once her girlfriend squeezed."Don't let go Jade, because I have to tell you something else."
"Okay."
"She knows."
"About...".
"Mika. She knows about the baby, and she knows it was...your brother."
Jade didn't let go of Santana's hand, but she felt like she had just gotten punched in the throat. It seemed like the more she hoped and prayed that nobody else would find out, the more people found out.
"I know you didn't want anyone else to know, but please understand. We had to tell her, and she has to talk to you, otherwise she's gonna' make you talk. We know how much you don't wanna' talk to the police about this, so you need to explain it to her. Do you understand?"
"Yeah...", said Jade, softly.
"I'm sorry, Jade", said Santana, sadly.
"It's alright."
"Please...don't be mad...okay?"
"I'm not. It's okay."
Twenty minutes later, Jade was done showering, had her make up done, and was dressed. She was brushing her hair in front of the mirror in Santana's bedroom, when there was a knock on the door.
"Come in...", she said, nervously.
The door opened, and in walked Shelby. Jade quickly studied her through the mirror reflection. She had for sure been crying, and was just as nervous as she was. She set the brush down, and stood up.
"Hi Jade", said Shelby, quietly.
"Hi Ms. Cocoran."
"Would you mind if I spoke with you for a minute, please?"
"No, ma'am."
"You don't have to call me ma'am, or Ms. Cocoran, Jade. You can call me Shelby."
"Okay."
Shelby took a seat on the edge of Santana's bed, and patted an empty spot next to her. Jade smiled nervously, and sat down next to her. Shelby took her hands, and held them.
"I remember you now...".
"Really?"
"I've known Jesse St. James for a long time. I used to treat him so much better than most of the other students. Mostly...because I knew he had talent, I knew he could make something of himself. I got somewhat close with him, and his friends." Jade nodded."...I remember Jesse called me from a house party once, because he was too drunk to go home, and his parents would have killed him. He was supposed to wait outside, but when I got there, he was nowhere outside of the house. I had to go inside, and there were...hundreds of kids at this party, and it was a huge house, so it took me a while to find him. When I finally did, he was standing by the basement door...".
"Jesse...there you are. Come on, let's go."
"I gotta' wait", he said, drunkenly.
"For what?"
"My friend, I can't go without telling him...that's rude...".
"Jesse...let's go. I'm tired, you're trashed and I have the couch all set up for you."
"He'll be done...down there soon, he'll be right up...", he slurred.
"What?"
"This..this...is his p-party...but he's down in the basement...he'll be done soon."
Before Shelby could say anything, the door swung open, and Mika came into site. He didn't have a shirt on, and his pants were unzipped.
"Whoa...who's the...milf", he asked.
Shelby rolled her eyes.
"She's my friend Mika, show...respect. She's like...my..my sister", laughed Jesse.
"Ooooh...sisters are fun", laughed Mika, laughing like a drunk idiot.
"I need to go", slurred Jesse.
As the two drunken friends had a quick conversation, Shelby noticed a girl slowly walking up the stairs. She looked like she had been crying, but when she saw Shelby looking at her, she composed herself, and smiled. Once at the top of the stairs, she moved towards the kitchen as fast as she could, so that she didn't have to talk to anyone.
"That...was you...", said Shelby, looking at Jade.
Jade just nodded.
"It's funny because, I haven't even thought about that night again until now. As soon as the girls told me the truth about your brother...I remembered."
"Shelby...I can't talk to the police."
"You have to."
"I can't. My family is...complicated."
"That's no excuse for him to hurt you like that", she said, her eyes resting on the hickey Mika had left on Jade's neck.
"I know, but...I've tried to say something about it before, and it ended badly. My parents don't believe me...and since they are who they are, reputation and secrets is their game. If I tell the police...it will cause nothing but drama, and nothing will change. I need you to believe that, because it's the honest to God truth."
"Jade...no. I don't care what kind of people your parents are. This is wrong. You and the rest of those girls cannot handle this on your own. To be honest, I don't see how you're okay with dragging them into this. I'm not trying to be mean, I promise, but you seem like a very loving, caring girl, why would you want you put your own friends through this?"
"I didn't mean to. They were never supposed to know, and trust me, I feel horrible about it. I don't want them involved, but they are now, and there isn't anything I can do about."
"You can tell the police", said Shelby, desperately.
"I know you're just trying to help, and I really appreciate that, I really really do. But, I can't talk about this, and I won't. You can try if you want, Shelby, but I will deny everything. I don't need to be fussed over, I can take care of my brother on my own. Today is about Rachel, and I'm not screwing that up for her. It's her turn...she deserves to be safe, and I will do anything...anything to make sure she stays safe", cried Jade.
Shelby just shook her head in disbelief. It wasn't that she didn't believe Jade, she just couldn't get passed the fact that she was trying to put Rachel first, regardless of what she was going through.
"I know this is bad, Shelby, I know it's not right, but it's...what I'm used to. I can handle it...I can. I know I'm not a very good friend, sister, or girlfriend for making the people I love...watch me deal with him. I will always feel so Effing guilty for that. But, me keeping my mouth shut is doing more good than any of them will ever know. Please...don't hate me", Jade cried, desperately.
"No..no, I don't hate you, Jade. I just...really want to understand why you think you deserve this."
"I never said-"
"You didn't have to say it. I can tell, just by listening to you that you think you deserve this. Why?"
"I...I don't know", said Jade, through her tears.
"This isn't right..."
"I know."
"Jade...if you promise me that you won't...enable him. If you...try your very hardest to keep him away from you...I won't make you talk to the police, and I won't say anything about it."
"Oh my God...really?"
"I'm only doing this because you're Rachel's best friend, and you're a big part of her life. She loves you...all those girls, they love you. It can't be for no reason. As much as it kills me...I will respect your wishes. But...you have to make that promise to me."
"I promise", said Jade.
Shelby smiled sadly, and hugged Jade.
"You're an amazing girl. Don't you ever forget it", said Shelby, ans she squeezed Jade tight.
A while later, the girls and Shelby were standing outside of the police station. Shelby was holding one of Rachel's hands, and Quinn was hugging her from behind.
"Ready for this, baby", she whispered in her ear.
"No", said Rachel, sadly.
"It's okay, Rach. We're all here", said Brittany.
"Jade, you have your phone, right, sweetheart", asked Shelby.
"Yes ma'am", answered Jade.
"Just think, we get this over with for now, and then in a little while you can sing your heart at Smashed", said Quinn.
"Wait, isn't this kind of a bad idea", asked Brittany.
"Why would it be, Brit", asked Quinn.
"Well, you guys did kind of beat Jesse up that one night. What if he gets mad and tells the police about it...?"
"He won't", said Jade, confidently.
"How do you know", asked Santana.
"He likes the fight. He didn't give a shit that I punched him, or that Quinn beat the ever loving crap out of him. He just likes knowing that he got us so fired up. Just knowing that makes him one proud women beating bastard", she answered, without making eye contact with anyone."Quinn knows what I'm talking about."
Quinn stared at Jade. She knew it was a reference to her father, but she had know idea that Jade knew about that situation.
"Obviously you know what your talking about as well", stated Shelby.
Jade just nodded.
"Okay. Let's just get this over with before I change my mind", said Rachel, looking down at her cast.
After about an hour of talking, explaining, and crying her eyes out to the police...Rachel was tired. She felt sick to her stomach. She flew outside of the police station, the girls and Shelby following close behind.
"Oh my God...", she cried.
"Relax", said Quinn, trying to hold her, but Rachel just moved away.
"That was bad...that was so...fucking horrible", she cried, ignoring the way her mother looked at her for her language.
"All those questions...did you see the way the one women was looking at me?"
"Rachel, they're cops, they have to question any situation like that. Whether they believe you or not", said Santana.
"Oh and they definatley don't believe me! Not to mention, they looked at Jade like she was a fucking crazy person when she showed them that video!"
"Sweetie, she couldn't tell them what was happening to her while she got the video. So, by her saying she just stood there, waiting him for him to hurt you, so she had proof...makes her a look a little crazy. No offense, Jade', said Shelby.
"None taken."
"What the Hell...I mean, this was supposed to feel good...it was supposed to make me feel better...getting all that off my chest! I feel like complete garbage...", the shorter girl cried, finally letting Quinn hold her.
"It's alright, Rachel", said Shelby.
"What happens how, San", asked Brittany.
"Well, they'll have to go arrest him, because of that video. He'll be held, there will be an arraignment...I dunno' I really need to pay more attention in my classes", said Santana. She felt bad for not knowing exactly what was going to happen.
"You kinda' ran off before they were able to explain things, Rach. Wanna' go back in", asked Quinn.
"No...no, they have my information. This...was a mistake", she cried, and she looked right at Jade."Now I know why you keep certain things secret."
Jade didn't say a word.
"Okay, just try to relax Rachel. I know it feels like a mistake now, but that's just because you got scared. Don't panic. What do you want to do right now", asked Shelby.
"A nap. I wanna' take a nap, than...go shopping, than get drunk with you guys."
"Sounds like a good plan to me, Rach", said Quinn, smiling.
As they all started moving down the street, Jade turned back towards the station. Santana was holding her hand, and when she realized Jade wasn't moving, she stopped walking.
"Jade, what's the matter? Let's go...".
"I dunno...", said the darker girl, in almost a whisper."I just...have a bad feeling about this."
Alright, so there you go. I really hope you liked the update. I know, it got a little intense but, what can I say? Oh yeah and sorry for the lack of songs...it's Glee so there should be songs haha. Don't worry, next update will have songs. Please review, your feedback is GOLDEN.