Libney State Park. The place where the plot takes a turn for the worse. It happens the moment we park in an empty lot next to a chain of RV's. Which seemed to be owned or rented by college kids for Spring Break. Music loud, blasting against my drums as I slightly begin to lose a partial bit to my every sense as the lights are blinding and the music's bass, beating along with my heart. We obviously came at the wrong time. It didn't stop Kurt from taking all our items and heading towards the woods to a trail.
"Where are you going?" I screamed as he turned and I sprinted towards him. Once I caught up with him, we continued our march.
"Do you seriously think I can survive a night next to those lovely neighbors of ours?" Kurt asked, knowing it was the truth. He only handled my Rachel Berry Extravaganza in High School cause he hoped it was the perfect moment for him to make a move on a straight guy who was drunk that wouldn't take a lot of convincing to convert to his side.
"What if they steal your car?"
"Please. That's the least of my worries, half of them will crash soon. And we will be non witnesses safely planted away in the woods away from everyone and everything." Kurt assured as we continued on for a couple of more miles. Our legs began to shake and our mouths grew of thirst which meant Kurt's blood sugar was low and I was simply parched.
We put up our tent and made a fire to keep us warm from this cold and mucky weather for its what Spring always has to offer.
"Where'd you learn to make a fire?" I asked, as he wiped the dirt off his pants.
"I watched Hunger Games you know." He gave me a teasing smile then we both plopped onto the log behind us.
I lean on his shoulder as the quiet sounds of animals repeat through our ears. Kurt begins to hum a tune I recognized from before. He was much of a singer and a theatre nerd. Always auditioning for male roles and eventually losing them, but he never gives up, he's tenacious and has perseverance. Which is why I admire him so much. What starts as a hum turns to a full on belting.
"Something has changed within me, something is, not the same. I'm through with playing by the rules of other people's games!" Kurt jumps on top of the log I am sitting on and sings as if he was on a Broadway stage. I can't let him have all the fun himself. So thankfully it's the most played song on his Ipod and I join in.
"It's time to try, defying gravity! I think I'll try, defying gravity and you wont pull me down." As the words escape my lips, Kurt's gaze is in amazement as he discovers my voice. Which I have very well hidden, knowing he's make me be his partner in crime for auditioning in school musicals. Now its full on battle as I give him a determined glare and he run towards a boulder next to a tree.
"I'm through excepting limits, cause someone says there so. Some things I cant not change, but till I try I'll never know!" Kurt stands on the rock and lean against the tree in a depressed and weary pose until he flies off onto the ground. I'm enraged, but with excitement.
"To long I've been afraid of, losing love I guess I've lost."
I jump on top of the log and wait for Kurt to take my hand and plant me onto it with him sitting next to me.
"Well if that's love, it comes at much too high a cost!" He pecks at my cheek then runs to the opposite side of the fire.
"I'd sooner buy defying gravity!" Kurt screams as the flames ignite as his every word.
"Kiss me goodbye, I'm defying gravity!" The note that sends chills down my spine, hit perfectly as I join Kurt as we duet on the last part.
"Just you and I, defying gravity! And you wont bring me down!" I know he knows the next verse but was never capable of hitting the high F, so I might as well give it a shot.
"Bring me down! Ooohoh!" I finally take in a breath of air as we complete the tune and not one word spills from his mouth. It felt, amazing. The adrenaline that coursed through as we were in synch.
"Holy crap, Rachel! Why wait until now to show how fucking amazing you are?" Kurt questioned as I grinned and made way towards the tent.
"Some of the best secrets are made to be discovered." Kurt stood flabbergasted as I turned back to reality and entered the tent, waiting for Kurt to join in. When he did, no one said one word and drifted off to sleep. All the awful memories returned more instantly than expected. Finn in the middle of the class room covered in all my guilt and then ticking everyone off in the hallway till I wake up the next morning, to the sound of giggles and whispers. I flicker my eyes open and get into predator mode. Slowly and carefully unzipping the tent, spotting another on about 10 yards away with silhouettes of 2 people.
Oh hell no! We marched out into the deepest part of these woods just to escape the drama and sounds of people we absolutely had no intentions of talking to, whatsoever. In rage, I march towards their tent and unzip, exposing a teenage boy and girl.
"HEY! WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOUR DOING!?"
No reply as they looked at each other in this awkward situation.
"My friend and I trailed all the way out here which didn't ask for neighbors!"
I broke one of the poles in half and threw it into the woods.
"So take your sperms and still your testicles in her somewhere else!"
Fear crossed their face and escaped their lips as the fled the area immediately and I entered our tent. Kurt was sitting up with a concerned look as I crept into my sleeping bag.
"Do I-?" Kurt didn't need to continue as I interrupted.
"It's best if you didn't." I assured as I shut my eyes wanting to gain those precious minutes of lost rest. We passed out for a couple more hours as we decided to attend a party that the park was having. Which is kind of immature if you ask me, a party at a RV Park. Yeah, I'd like to see how that works out.
So we arrived at the center of the park after hiking back to our car that was safely untouched. We immediately spotted a cluster of RV's and disco balls and strobe lights, gleaming from the windows. As we walked in, crowds with a combination of drunks, sobers and party animals were observed. I kept close to Kurt, not wanting to sink into the crowd.
We made our way to the very end of the trailer and getting shoved out the back door. A keg was spotted in between the trailers and decided to have my first taste of what seemed to be Budlight from all the cardboard boxes, piled up behind the dumpsters. I started out not wanting much, till the party goers insited. Soon enough I lost track of Kurt and my vision grew hazy as I felt an ache at the side of my head. Its as if the world spun in circles at a rapid pace.
I felt a strong sting in my temple as I trudged to a nearby bench. I slouched at the pain as I looked off into the distance, spotting a tree halfway across the lot. I couldn't tell if it wa the whiskey or if my memory created a black figure that stood underneath it. I slowly squinted, trying to make out this persons image. As if got clearer, a familiar grin that I have seen many times before appeared. But it wasn't. It was much darker. And much more dangerous. And just as I came to a conclusion, a shrill was released from one of the trailers, immediately hearing the screeches of people and Kurt escape the RV.
"Rachel, we have to leave now!" Kurt warned as he gripped my arms and attempted to pull me to the car.
Even through the alcohol, I released myself from his grasp and headed towards the door. People huddled together as they examined a murdered teenage girl, blood, splattered all over the floor. Someone from the group discovered that a broken heart was carved into her chest with what we guessed was with a knife.
Just as we began to flee the trailers, I glanced back at the tree, where Finn's figure no longer stood.
And this is where the suspense and horror start to enter. Sorry for long update but im trying to get it in all i can and im working on a new fanfic soon! I hope your not thinking what im thinking about Finn...Please Comment!