Quinn's POV:

"Are all the entrances covered? Everything's good?" I looked around and shook my head.

"Yeah San, everything's good." She was like our leader, the person in charge.

I looked over at Rachel. When her eyes met mine she immediately looked away. We had gotten into an argument last night and hadn't talked it over since then. I didn't like it when we fought but this time she was wrong, and she knew it. She just didn't want to admit it. I saw Marley looking over at me and followed me out the door.

"Hey. Are you and Rachel alright?"

"I don't really wanna talk about it right now." Right after I finished my sentence, she hugged me.

"Well, if you need anyone to talk to I'm always here." And she walked away.

I wanted to spend some time away from everyone so I walked down to the library. I hadn't been down there since I was in that wheel chair senior year. On my way down there, I noticed the front entrance door unlocked and open.

Didn't we just make sure everything was locked?

I walked over to the door and saw that Rachel was out at our car. I cautiously made my way over there and saw that she was drinking.

"Seriously? After everything we went through and this is what you're going to do? Go back to drinking?" She looked at me and held her bottle up.

"How about you take a sip and calm the fuck down, Quinn." Then she started to laugh.

"And why are you outside? Do you not remember there's zombies out here? And that you can die?"

"That doesn't even matter right now." She snickered and took another sip. What the hell was her problem?

"You're being selfish, Rachel." She got out of the car to stand in front of me.

"I'm not being selfish." I rolled my eyes.

"Why can't you be wrong for once? For one freaking time Rachel. You obviously are!" I was almost yelling at this point. "This is so fucking bullshit. I can't even argue with you.

I couldn't stand being near her. Her attitude plus drinking was ridiculous and I couldn't deal with it. I walked back inside and shut the doors. I wanted some fresh air so I headed for the fire escape. It was safe, since the door at the bottom was locked and no one could get in. I opened the door and felt the nice breeze hit me. Getting angry and arguing always made me hot. I looked out into the horizon and saw a terrifying site. It looked like a herd of zombies headed straight for us.

"What the fuck?" The words seemed to trickle from my lips. It was about a couple seconds after seeing them, that I started moving again. I felt like I was in some sort of shock. I started screaming.

"They're coming! We need to do something! There's too many of them!" Everyone got up from their chairs to see what was going on. And when they all saw what I had seen, we started coming up with a plan.

"What are we supposed to do? We can't fight them they're coming from every direction. They're going to get into this building in no time. I think we need to leave." Kitty was starting to panic, and that's not something you see from her very often. She really was like a younger me.

"Yeah. We need to go. Everyone get your things. The faster we clear out of here the better." Santana grabbed her's and Brittany's bag and they walked into the hallway. "We need to figure out a place to meet up in case things go south."

"We could always meet at the private elementary school across town." Artie was rolling to the corner to get their things.

"That's a good idea. They have a fence that surrounds the school." Jake grew up on that side of town so he should know.

"Alright. We'll all meet there. Get to your cars as safely as possible." We all went downstairs and prepared to open the doors.

"On three. One."

"Two." Brittany said.

"Three." The doors opened and we all ran. I then realized that our car was completely surrounded by zombies. Santana grabbed my arm and pulled me her way.

"There's no time, Q. We need to get moving."

"We need to go back! We need to get her! Let me go!" I tried pushing Santana off of me but her grip was too strong.

"There's too many of them, Quinn. We can't let you go."

I fought as hard and as long as I could against her, but it was no use. I watched as we drove off and the zombies started to rock the car. I put my hand on the window and watched helplessly.

"Rachel."