This story is completely AU
I don't own Glee or any of it's awesomeness
Rachel POV
Haven House was not a place of hope. It was not a place to heal. It was not a place you went with thoughts of getting better. Haven House was not a place of Happy Endings. It was merely a place of endings. The residents here came with one goal in mind, to live the end of their days as peacefully and privately as their personal pain would allow. Roaming the halls, you were sure to pass carts of medicines, bags with Morphine labeled across the front, moans of patients that hurt in spite of it all. But if you looked closely, at just the right time, you would see our group, the Midnight Society.
We were a batch of misfits, Quinn, Sam, Mercedes, Noah, Kurt and I. We might be dying, but we refused to lay in a bed like we were already dead. Instead, we let our minds drift outside the hospital walls, into a land where anything and everything was possible. A land where death was only an obstacle, easily conquered by the brave. And we were the brave, we were fearless, because what is there to fear when death holds one hand, and life the other?
Journey with us into Neverland, where the only thing holding you back...is you.