Season Final: W.O.W

Brittany the next Einstein? Scary! Kind of hated her acting like a diva, but her reason made sense! Haha her comment during Fondue for Two to Schue. "Or keep meddling with high schoolers?" (or something like that, yeah)

I loved how Marley stood up for Unique :)

I knew it had to be Unique, after the look she gave Marley when Marley covered for her in class. Wow, I wished she spoke up earlier. Ryder wouldn't be so mad! I DON'T WANT RYDER TO LEAVE! He's so sweet and nice. I'd rather he be just pissed for a long time than not on New Direction's. I want him on, and I feel like they will do that in Season 5.

Wow...Brittany made me cry during her goodbye hugs and comments.

I knew they win Regionals.

I loved the wedding.

Klaine (insert a huge heart with bow and arrow)

Like i always tell my friend, Mr. Schue is the Daddy of the Glee kids :)

Twenty minutes after the seat changing and bitching scene, Marley held her stomach and tried to hold her cringe back. That pain in her stomach, her gut, was killing her now. She wanted this pain to go away now. The sharp pain was growing more and more intense with each minute. And she's only had this for a few days!

"Hey, Marls, you okay?" Ryder asked as he notice Marley's face was cringing slowly. "Do you want anything?"

Marley shook her head, holding her right side. Damn gut! Damn stomach! Why do you hurt me so much?

Blaine, with a deep concern on his face, reached over and held her free hand. "How bad are they?"

"How bad are what?" Ryder asked, confused. Both Blaine and Marley gave him a specific look. It took Ryder several minutes for realize what they meant. "Oh, sorry. Uh… I've got some chocolate in my pocket here, want some?"

Marley cringe again in pain, not wanting any more food. "I'm going to the bathroom." She said. She got up quickly and painfully walked to the bathrooms, rapidly.

Inside the bathroom Marley ran into the fifth stall, fell to her knees and puked. Not forced, she was done with that for the most part. She got sick to her stomach sick. Gagging up everything, feeling it leave her body. She started to feel better very lightly.

A few minutes afterwards she felt her stomach empty. She sat up, the pain still intense and growing a little more intense. Still sitting on her butt she moved out of the stall scooting backwards, to the fresh air of the bathroom. Her back against the wall, she hit her head, repeating the banging, against the wall. "What the hell is wrong with me?" She asked herself. She hung her head into her wrist, crying.

A second later the door blew open, wide speed. Marley looked up and saw Ryder. He saw Marley and looked down at her. She could see he was furious about something, but also hurt about something. But what?

Ryder looked down at her for a second before heading over to the close door stalls. One by one he pushed the door open and checked inside. By the fifth door he opened the door, looked inside, then back at Marley. A second later he was on the floor with her, holding her wrist and deeply glaring into her eyes for some sort of explanation.

Marley realized in a second what Ryder was thinking. "Ryder, I can explain—"

"Marley I thought you stopped." He said, hurt in his eyes. "Why are you still doing this?"

"Ryder I'm not—"

"Then why is your breakfast in the toilet?" Ryder asked. He then used his right hand and went into his pocket. He pulled out a pink box of laxative pills. "Marley these fell out of your pocket on your way here. I found them on my way to check in on you!"

Shit! Those are from months ago! I forgot I had them in the jacket pocket She gasped for air. "Ryder I swear, those are from months ago. I promise."

"Marley you need to stop this. This isn't healthy for you." Ryder said. "You need to stay healthy. This eating disorder is going to take total control of you, Marley."

"I know!" Marley yelled at him, hot tear down her face. "I swear to God, Ryder, I didn't do anything."

Ryder was about to speak when his phone rang. He answered it. "Hey Jake…. Yeah…No…. Dude, she's going to be okay now….. The Monster took her mind again—"

"Ryder!" Marley yelled, she pushed him off of her. She knew what the code word was when Jake and Ryder were talking about her and her bulimia. The Monster, her self-conscious mind, took over her. "Ryder I'm fine!"

"Marley there's shit in the toilet and this pink box shit! What do you except from me? And this constant pain, it's just from the laxatives."

"Ryder!"

"Marley! Johnny Pappas!" Ryder yelled. He went back on the phone. "Yeah no, I'm screaming because she's not listening to me. She's in denial."

Marley stood up rapidly and took off the jacket. She threw it at him. "Ryder! Shut the fuck up!" She tried to leave but Ryder stopped her. "Move!"

"Marley we need to talk about this. Please." Ryder said. He was responding to the phone. "Uh huh, yeah… Marley, Brittany is going to here with Santana and they're going to give you a ride home in Santana's car."

"I'm fucking fine!" Marley yelled. She pushed Ryder to the floor and left the bathroom.

On her way out she ran into Santana and Brittany. Before either of them could do a thing, Marley punched them both in the face. She then began running to the front doors. Finn and Sam tried to grab her, but missed. Joe tried to grab her, but missed also. Jake was able to grab the back of her sweater. Marley, thinking as she pulled away from him and he pulled her close to him, unbuttoned her sweater. In a second she was free from Jake and at the door.

She got out, crying, and ran down the cold Lima streets, hearing the others call her name and knowing that the boys were running after her. She ignored them all and ran down different streets to get away from them.

She hid behind a trash bin and waited until she knew the guys passed her. Once they were she came out, crying.

"Why don't they believe me?"

A sharp pain hit her again. And she had no ride home or the money to take a bus or cab. So she decided to walk her way home in the entire pain. She knew that the local park up the street lead to a shortcut near her house.

"Damn, this pain hurts."

OH NO! What's wrong with Marley? Can you guess?

Originally going to be a longer chapter, but made it shorter because I didn't feel like writing a lot. So yeah, the story's going to be a bit longer than I originally thought.