7 reviews! Thank you guys so much! :D Your reviews made my day! I'm going to try something new and drop the POV's and I'm going to try to just do everything from 3rd person. Let me know what you think! Oh, and sorry about Noah's big mouth in advance…
Disclamer-I don't own glee…or google…so yeah… (:
GLEE
"Rach," Noah whispered, slowly approaching Rachel, "What's wrong babe?" He repeated, slowly engulfing Rachel into a tight hug. She didn't answer; she just kept on crying, her sobs racking her small body.
"Rachie?" Quinn said trying out the old nickname to see if that triggered any reactions. It didn't.
"Rachel." Finn softly spoke, but to no avail.
"Babe, please. Just tell us what's wrong. We're not gonna hurt you, please baby…just tell me what's wrong." Noah pleaded. Quinn and Finn looked at each other and then back again at Noah. They'd never seen him act like this before, but for Rachel, any of them would have done that.
Rachel slowly lifted her head up to look at her boyfriend and quietly whispered "Noah, can we go home now, please?"
"Sure thing, babe," He replied "Come on guys, we'll use my truck, since none of ya'll brought your cars."
They all got into his truck, Rachel and Noah in the front and Finn and Quinn in the back. Everyone was really quiet, and you could practically fell the tension building up. Finally Rachel's house came into view. As the car came up the driveway, Rachel softly spoke
"My Dads' are away for the week, you guys can come in, if you'd like."
"Sure R," Quinn said, "We're here for you, remember?"
Rachel smiled and turned around to Quinn and said "Yeah. I remember Q."
They all got out of the car and walked into Rachel's house and then up to her room. Once in the room, Noah finally got the courage to ask Rachel the question that everyone had on their mind.
"Rach…" he softly began, "what happened? Why did you run out like that? I mean, Miss. C wasn't that off pitch." He said, trying to bring some humor in.
They all giggled and then Rachel got up. "Rach" Finn said, "Where are you going?"
She didn't say anything. She just got up and walked over to her CD player and just as she was about to press play when she said
"This is why I um…" and then pressed it. The sounds to the song that Ms. Corcoran sang filled our ears. While we waited for the song to finish, Quinn was looking at Rachel who had silent tears streaming down her face, and Finn was looking at Noah who was holding Rachel in a hug like there was no tomorrow. The song finished and Quinn said to Rachel
"Rach, they both sounded really familiar. You don't think…" she trailed off, but as soon as she said that, something flashed across Rachel's eyes. She opened her mouth to say something when Finn's phone rang. He ran outside to answer it and came back in with an angry look on his face.
"Puck, we gotta go man." He said, "Football practice, Coach Bieste said it was mandatory, and she sounded really mad."
"Fu-" he started, but was cut off with a look from Rachel, which was bad enough to kill a person, then he changed his mind to "Shit! Damn! Let's go! Sorry babe."
"It's not a problem, Noah, Quinn and I'll just…talk…or something." She said with a small smile. The boys both kissed their respective girlfriends then ran out of the house.
"So, Rach…" Quinn began, "you don't think she's…" She trailed off.
"I don't know what to think, Q. I mean, I-I don't know…I've wanted to find out who my mom is for such a long time, and now that I'm so close, I don't know what to do." Rachel anxiously responded.
"Well, do you want to find out…or not?" Quinn retaliated.
"That's the thousand-dollar question isn't it?" Rachel said, looking up at Quinn with a sad smile on her face. "I don't really know Q… I mean, what if she is my mom? How would I even figure it out, I mean, it's not like I can ask her or anything!" She said, shifting off her pillow that she was sitting on. As soon as she got off the pillow, a picture came out from underneath it. Both the girls looked at the picture than at the other one. It was like some type of weird sign.
Rachel slid it out from under the pillow, slowly with trembling fingers. Quinn slowly but swiftly slid over to where Rachel was sitting and looked at the picture. Without saying a word, she quickly Google searched the name "Shelby Corcoran" and found a picture of her and printed it out. Taking the picture out of Rachel's hands, she put both the pictures next to each other on the bed. They both stared at the picture and then slowly, as if with an unspoken understanding, they looked up at each other and Rachel said
"Quinn, I think Shelby Corcoran is my Mom."
Dan, dan, daa! I know it's short, but I'm having a MAJOR writers block, and I don't know where to go with this. I'll sleep on it and hopefully get another chapter up for you guys soon! (: Thanks for reading! (:
~InternationalGleek786
