A/N: this chapter also starts off with The Killer and Rachel. Quinn is italics, Kurt is bolded.

A/N2: I know some of you guys are pretty pissed with how I ended "Im With the Enemy", but I just have so many stories on my hands right now and that one was close to being finished anyways. I'll work on the sequel this week and will hopefully have the first couple of chapters up next weekend. I ended it on a cliffhanger because I wanted you guys to actually read the sequel. Dare To Survive, I Kissed a Girl, and GleeOnFacebook will continue to be updated, and at some point I want to work on a couple chapters of Its Just Us, Rachel and Santana and Not Alone, but it would be thrown off the original storyline that I had because I lost the notebooks. I hope this clears up any confusion.


"She jumped! She fucking jumped! I have to help her!" Rachel screamed at the killer, who was sitting at their desk, simply cleaning their knives.

"Then do so. I'll be waiting here. If you're not back within a half hour I will have assumed that you do not care if I kill the rest of your friends or not." The Killer explained.

"What about Sebastian?" Rachel asked, curious as to where the Warbler had disappeared to.

"He's asleep, somewhere. Now go, we still need to head out to the amphitheater soon to watch your friends perform." The Killer warned, before getting up and putting their knives away.

Rachel sighed and ran all the way to the shoreline.


Santana lied in the shallow water, tears streaming down her face. She was pissed that the jump didn't kill her. That she had landed in too deep of water. That she had surfaced before she could realize what had happened and couldn't take water into her lungs. She simply laid in the shallow water, hoping that the water would soon drift across her face, making everything disappear.

That is, until she heard faint footsteps along the sand.

"San?" She heard someone call out. She recognized that voice. No, it couldn't be her, could it? She was gone, along with Brittany. The memories of the blonde brought tears back for Santana.

"Santana?" There it was again. Damn it, why couldn't they let her die in peace?

"I'm here to help you Santana. Please, wake up." Santana realized that she wasn't dreaming things. That she was really there.

She was brought to reality when she felt small, but tan, arms pulling her out of the shallow water and up to the small shoreline.

"Santana, please wake up." The voice said, splashing small amounts of water on her face. "Please wake up. I haven't much time."

Santana slowly came to, opening her eyes and dreading the brightness despite the early morning dusky sky.

"Rachel?" Santana whispered.

"Oh thank Barbra." Santana smiled as she felt the smaller girl engulf her in an embrace.

"Rachel, what's going on?" Santana asked, attempting to sit up but failing.

"You tried to kill yourself. I've been here for 15 minutes. I'd love to help you get back up to the house, but they're coming, and they can't see me. And I must go, or they'll die. I'm sorry." Rachel explained, before giving Santana a chaste kiss, and heading back into the woods to the little hut where she had been before.


"Santana's been gone a while. Which way did she go?" Will asked as the group made their way to the nearby amphitheater. They decided that was where the duet would take place.

"Guys, look. It's her bag!" Quinn pointed out, before running over to the bag that was near the edge of the cliff.

"You don't think..." Puck trailed off.

Quinn looked over the edge and saw Santana attempting to sit up again.

"SAN!" Quinn shouted and took off towards the small uphill area that led to the bottom of the cliff and the shoreline.

"The fuck were you thinking?" Quinn asked once she finally reached the girl.

"I couldn't take it. I lost Rachel, Brittany, and I may be losing you. So I jumped. I would of died if Rachel didn't come and save me. I don't know where she went though." Santana explained, while getting up with help from Mercades.

"Are you okay?" Emma asked, handing Santana her bag.

"Yeah, but I wish I wasn't." Santana said, heading in the direction of the amphitheater.


Rachel, Sebastian, and the Killer made their way to the top of the amphitheater to watch Kurt and Quinn perform. Rachel hoped that they would do well; she couldn't stand watching any more of them die. She grabbed ahold of Sebastian's hand and watched with curiosity as the Killer went above the amphitheater.

She watched with desperation in her eyes as Kurt and Quinn took the stage. If they didn't do well in her eyes, they'd both die. She had to be completely honest.

Im limited

Just look at me - Im limited

And just look at you

You can do all I couldn't do, Glinda

So now it's up to you

For both of us - now it's up to you...

I've heard it said

That people come into our lives for a reason

Bringing something we must learn

And we are led

To those who help us most to grow

If we let them

And we help them in return

Well, I don't know if I believe that's true

But I know I'm who I am today

Because I knew you...

Like a comet pulled from orbit

As it passes a sun

Like a stream that meets a boulder

Halfway through the wood

Who can say if I've been changed for the better?

But because I knew you

I have been changed for good

It well may be

That we will never meet again

In this lifetime

So let me say before we part

So much of me

Is made from what I learned from you

You'll be with me

Like a handprint on my heart

And now whatever way our stories end

I know you have re-written mine

By being my friend...

Like a ship blown from its mooring

By a wind off the sea

Like a seed dropped by a skybird

In a distant wood

Who can say if I've been changed for the better?

But because I knew you

Because I knew you

I have been changed for good

And just to clear the air

I ask forgiveness

For the things I've done you blame me for

But then, I guess we know

There's blame to share

And none of it seems to matter anymore

Right there. Quinn blew the note. Rachel winced, she knew that the Killer had been watching her and she knew that her wincing had just cost one of them; if not both; their life.

Like a comet pulled from orbit

As it passes a sun

Like a stream that meets a boulder

Halfway through the wood

Like a ship blown from its mooring

By a wind off the sea

Like a seed dropped by a bird in the wood

Who can say if I've been

Changed for the better?

I do believe I have been

Changed for the better

And because I knew you...

Because I knew you...

Because I knew you...

I have been changed for good...

The killer took a deep breath, before pushing the button on their remote they had brought with them. The button released a nearby speaker, which came crashing down. All that was heard before the trio of missing disappeared was a blood curdling scream coming from Quinn Fabray.


"KURT!" Quinn screamed. She had to be pulled from the scene by Finn, who was crying at the sight of his brother.

Puck threw the speaker off the pale boy, who had tears making his eyes sparkle, grabbed the note, and began crying himself all in one swift motion. Puck had learned to feel something for the boy; Kurt had turned into somewhat of a brother to Puck.

He took in a deep breath before reading the note aloud.

"'This game has been a blast, don't you agree? The blonde one, Quinn, blew the note within the song, making my beauty wince. That's when I decided that the blonde decided to watch her friend die, because it was, after all, her fault. Other than that, the song was rather interesting to watch. Almost, moving. 7 down, 10 to go. Here's the riddle:

Poor little Kurtie had to leave his friends. He's at least with his boyfriend. I knew what I did was right, in my mind. His brother will soon join him unless you follow these specific instructions. It may lead to where I am, It may lead to one of the missing. You must head into the eastern woods, and go all the way to the halfway mark. You will come across a small hut, go inside the hut and go inside the freezer to the left. Inside will be your…reward. If you step foot in any of the other rooms the victim who came in last will be killed. Choose your room wisely.' This guy is seriously out of his damn mind physco!" Puck exclaimed.

"We know, Noah." Emma whispered.

"Hey, uh, Quinn? I know this is hard for you, but uh, can I talk to you for a second?" Finn asked.

Quinn followed Finn to the shoreline, the one where they first lost Rachel.

"What's going on, Finn?" Quinn asked, confused.

"Quinn, I'm jealous of you and Puck. I'm not sure if I'll ever get Rach back, so, here goes nothing." Finn stated before singing.

"I hate where I'm at

Acting crazy like that

I know that I've been wrong

It's something I've been working on

And I don't know what to do

It's changing me it's killing you

I'd tear out my insides if I could

But I don't know if it'd do me good

I'm sorry friends I'm sorry lovers

To put us all in this mess

I know we still got each other

But I'm in distress

Cause every time that I feel like I've figured it out

I can't seem to figure it in

It's got nothing to do with me

It's not even you, you see

It's part of my chemistry

It's this jealousy

In absolutely no position

To be so needlessly unkind

When I'm the one writing this fiction

Make it real in my mind

It drives me crazy in the morning

Who is this monster in the mirror

I try to get the steam to fog it out

But I just can't get it clear

Oh and I can't stand what I'm feeling

It's just like poison in my veins

I know that I'm speaking

But I don't know what I'm saying

Cause every time that I feel like the world just got lighter

It seems like my muscles give out

It's got nothing to do with me

It's not even you, you see

It's part of my chemistry

It's this jealousy

And I'm hearing your voice

That you know it's your choice

Maybe so

And I know it's no use

But it's the only excuse

That I know, no no

Let me go

Let me go

Oh let me go

Oh let me go

Now let's be real I feel just like a child

Someone could be taking all my toys

So call me dumb, call me wild

See that's the thing with little boys

Oh now I can't get it out in the shower

Or drink it off at the bar

This sugar's gone sour

And it's gone way too far

Cause every time that I feel like I'm riding so high,

Feel on top of the world

The bitch just keeps telling me no

It's got nothing to do with me

It's not even you, you see

It's part of my chemistry

This demon is killing me

And oh Christ it's filling me

it's this jealousy

Oh, and I just can't believe

In this jealousy,

This jealousy for you

Oh this jealousy,

This jealousy for you."

"Finn, I don't know what to say." Quinn stammered.

"Just say yes." Finn stated before capturing Quinn's lips in his own.

Neither of the couple noticed the Chestnut eyes that were watching them the whole time.


Songs used were For Good from Wicked and Jealousy by Darren Criss.

Kill Counter (in order of deaths/missings):

Killed:

Sugar Motta

Artie Abrams

Sam Evans

Rory Flanagan

Blaine Anderson

Brittany S. Pierce

Kurt Hummel

Missing:

Rachel Berry

Sebastian Smythe