So theres only 2 more chapters after this one, after you read the last chapter I want you to tell me if I should make a sequal? because there is a lot of loose ends in this story and instead of boring you with like 20 more chapters I thought I should just make a squeal.

Chapter: 19

Santana dropped her microphone as a wave of nausea came over her. She hopped off stage and grabbed Finn. "Uh, San, are you ok? You look super pale." Santana glares at him, expression stony. "Come outside with me please!" she asks quietly.

Finn follows her outside and they sit on the steps leading to the dance hall. "What's wrong Santana?" he asks softly. "I'm pregnant." "What?" Finn stares at his friend as she covers her face. "I-I can't have a baby, not now anyway! Next year is my senior year, for fucks sake! How the fuck is this going to help anything?"

"Santana, calm down, you could... you could put it up for adoption!" "No Finn, it's my baby, I'm not doing that." "So you're going to keep it?" "Yeah..." "Who's the dad? To be honest, I'm shocked San, I thought you and Britt got together."

Santana looks down, ashamed. "It's Puck... I slept with him because I was upset..." "About what?" Finn asks, reaching forward to hold her hand. "The fact that I can't accept who I am..." "And who are you Santana?" "I'm a pregnant, bitchy, lesbian" she says with a bitter chuckle. Finn barks out a laugh and hugs her tight, "I know San, I know."

"Sammy?" Quinn sings as she skips over to said boy. "Uh, yeah?" he asks, feeling a little wary. "Can you come with me? I found Rachel on the roof, and I'm worried she'll do something stupid..." Sam gasps and runs in the direction of the roof.

"Quinn" Sam calls, "I can't see her?" his voice clearly full of confusion. Quinn slams the door to the roof shut, and locks it, throwing the key into her purse with a smirk. "Shit!" Sam screams, pounding at the door as Quinn skips away down the stairs, ready for her next job of the evening.

Michael's eyes glanced all over the hall, where the hell is that little slut? He was standing at the back when Quinn came over to him. "Hi, you must be Michael? I'm Quinn." "Where is she?" "Girls toilet, second floor." Michael is quick to leave Quinn, heading for the second floor. He begins searching the stalls, "Oh, Rachel?" Rachel stood still. She knew prom was going to suck.

Finn danced with Santana slowly, as Quinn approached them. "Finn, could I talk to you for a moment?" she asked, voice sickly sweet. "Uh, yeah, sure" he said, and mumbled a quick apology to Santana, before following Quinn to the back of the hall. "So, what did you want to talk about?"

"Look, I know you won't believe me, but I thought you should know... I just saw Rachel leave prom with another guy, they seemed to be pretty into it, they wouldn't even come up for air!" She gave a bitter laugh. "Wait? What? Who with?" "Sam.." Quinn replied, biting her lip as pain flashed across Finn's face.

"Would you like to dance?" she asked him. "Sure" Finn replied sadly, unaware of Santana's lurking presence. Santana had heard the whole thing, and only one thing really crossed her mind, what the fuck Berry?

Rachel stood still as Michael circled her, looking at every inch of her body. "My My Rachel, you've finally grown into your body I see." he smirked even harder as tears trailed down Rachel's cheek. "Come on, we're leaving, and if you try anything, I will shoot you!" he said darkly, pulling out his small hand gun. "Let's go" he said, grabbing her roughly by the collar and pushing the gun into her lower back. "I mean it Rachel, one wrong move and you're dead" he warned.

Santana watched as Quinn and Finn slowly swayed to the music. Something was up, Rachel wasn't interested in Sam! It just didn't make any sense. She began to search for the couple Quinn had supposedly seen locking lips. She had to find out what was happening, because in all honesty, this whole story Quinn has cocked up sounded all sorts of shady.

Update soon! x

And a special thanks to my new Beta! Kaishei! :)