Quinn's point of view
"Where the hell do you think you are going?", l yelled at him, as he was going downstairs. "I am going to have a talk with that Rachel who made you a fag", he said and put the gun in his pocket. "Hey, are you out of your fucking mind?", l shouted and grabbed his hand. "Why can't you just be like Rachel's dads? They are kind and good and care about their daughter", l said. "I do care about you, that's why I am going to talk to her. My daughter is not a fag. You are going to marry a good guy and have kids one day and you will be thanking me", he said seriously. "Me thanking you? That will never happen. I love her, she means everything to me and I will not let you do anything to her", l said and stood in front of him. "Stop misbehaving, useless child. Get out of my way or you will be the one that will taste my rage", he screamed in my face. "I am not letting you touch her and l am totally not going anywhere", l shouted and pushed him. He lost his balance and fell down. After a few seconds he got back up and came closer to me. He punched me in the face and then at my stomach, causing me to kneel down and gasping for some air. He pushed me with his foot and l fell completely down, as blood was streaming from the corner of my mouth.
I heard Rachel's voice from outside and jumped up. I grabbed the keys from the table and ran outside, locking the door behind me to buy us some time. I couldn't touch my left foot down because my knee was in pain. I was holding my stomach with my right hand and I was heading towards Rachel. When she saw me she ran to me and hugged me. "Quinn, oh my God", she said shocked. Her dads, Santana and Brittany came to me. "Why you never told us about this? I thought we were your best friends", Santana said. "You are my best friends, that's why I didn't tell you. My only purpose was to protect you from him", l said. "And who will protect you from him, Quinn?", Santana asked me sad. "You shouldn't be here. I told you not to come here, Rach", l said crying. "What's going on Quinn?", Rachel's dad said. "Please leave now", l pleaded. "No, we are not leaving you here alone with him", Rachel said and cleared the blood from the corner of my mouth with her thumb. With her other hand she was stroking my cheek when l stiffened. "Look at you. I shouldn't have left", Rachel said. "I will go all Lima Heights on him", Santana said. "I am fine. I just want you to leave. Rachel please", l said.
"You don't seem fine Quinn. In fact you seem the exact opposite", Rachel said and pecked my lips. "Brittany, hey, honey, I will be fine, okay? I can't stand seeing you sad. You are the most happy person I know, l am so sorry for making you sad", l said and Santana hugged Brittany. "Hey, Britt it's all going to be fine", Santana was whispering to Brittany who was crying, while stroking her back so she could calm down. Rachel and her dads walked towards the door. "No, please stop", l said walking towards them. That moment the door opened and my dad came out. "What's that? A fag party outside of my house?", he yelled. "You don't deserve to be called a father. You are a monster", Rachel's dad said. "I don't get parenting lessons from you, lady Berry. Quinn was raised as she should be. I raised her to marry a good man and have kids, not fooling around with a fag's daughter", he screamed again.
Rachel's dad was fuming from anger. Just then he jumped on my dad and pushed him. He fell and Rachel's dad got on top of him and started punching him. My dad kicked him and stood up. Rachel's daddy ran to his husband to help him. "Rachel Berry, all this is your fucking fault. There are so many girls, but you chose to mess up my daughter. You made her a fucking fag and you are going to pay for this", he yelled and put the gun out of his pocket. We all froze and Rachel's dad moved a little to get the gun but stopped instantly when my dad pointed him with the gun. "Don't you dare move or l will shoot you", he said and pointed Rachel again. "I will give you two options. You can either leave and never bother my daughter again or you can stay and l will shoot you. So, practically you won't see her again, but l feel generous today so I will let you choose", he said. I saw Rachel and I knew what she was going to say. I saw that flame in her eyes and I grabbed her hand. "Please don't do it. Just leave. I know it's difficult to not see me again but this is your safety that's on stake", l whispered to her and squeezed her hand. "Shut up don't talk to her", he shouted.
Everyone was watching with fear. It all depended on what Rachel would say, on Rachel's next sentence. "I am so sorry Quinn", she said to me. "It's okay, l just want you to be safe and l would do anything to keep you safe", l said. "Dad, daddy l love you so much. I even love you Santana and of course you Brittany", she said and I felt completely confused. She kept her head high, as always, even though tears started streaming down her cheeks. "I love your daughter and I will never leave her alone. She is my present and will be my future. I love her so much that I feel like I can't breathe when I am not around her. She means the world to me and I will never let you take that from me", she said. Everyone was holding their breath, Rachel's dads were in panic, Santana and Brittany were watching the whole thing with fear. "Then, you will face the consequences of your choice", my dad said. "I am ready. I love you Quinn", she said and looked at me. I got in front of her and just then my dad pulled the trigger.
I felt a burning in my chest and everything became blurry. I was looking around and everything was moving in slow motion. I looked to my left, watching Rachel's dads covering their mouth with their hands. Then, l looked to my right, watching Brittany turning to Santana's embrace and they both were crying. Why are they crying? What's going on? l don't remember anything. I felt that burning getting more and more intense every second it passed. I kneeled down, my face was lacking of emotions. I felt Rachel's hands behind me and let myself fell in her arms. I was looking at the sky, wondering, is there a life after death? And if there is, will l find my way back to Rachel? Everything hurt and l couldn't move. Rachel was crying and was stroking my cheek with her right hand. She was talking to me but I couldn't get what she was saying. Come on, you are Quinn Fabray the Head Cheerio and the president of the celibacy club. The celibacy club, l should leave that club. I looked at Rachel again. Come on Quinn, concentrate you need to listen to her, maybe she knows what's going on. I tried my best and finally started hearing her angelic voice.
"Please Quinn, stay with me. I love you, stay with me, love", she said, still crying. "I told you I wouldn't let anything happen to you", l told her, blood was streaming from my chest and the corner of my mouth. "I never doubt that, love", she said. "My chest is on fire. I can't move, why can't I move? What's going on? Oh, by the way, I think I will leave the celibacy club. It's kind of ironic being in there, don't you think my bright star?", l said. "Yeah, you should do that. It doesn't matter what is happening, l just want you to concentrate. Just listen to my voice and look at me, okay? Everything is going to be fine", she said and smiled. "l feel my eyelids so heavy, Rach. I think l will take a nap", l said closing my eyes slowly. "No, please don't do that. Listen to me, l have things to say to you. I want to live with you and get old with you. I want you to be at my shows and clap louder than anyone as you promised. I-l want to marry you and have kids with you", she said crying. "Your hands are red. I am so sorry for getting blood on your hands. You know, for once I am proud of myself. I finally had the guts to admit that I love you", l said and everything went black.