Prompt Post #7
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It’s been dark for at least an hour before Quinn finds her way back to the hotel. Her feet ache. She couldn’t stop walking, couldn’t get far enough away from the shame, confusion and helplessness she’d felt as she’d realised what had happened.
Tentatively she walks into the lobby, only to find the rest of Glee assembled in front of Mr. Schuester, arguing loudly.
“I told you, I don’t know where she went!”
Rachel’s voice is audible above all the others. Her harsh tone cuts Quinn to the quick. The grimace on her face as Santana glares daggers at her makes Quinn’s heart lurch and just as she’s about to start towards them, Mr. Schue spies her over the heads of everyone else.
“Quinn!” he cries, a smile tugging at his lips and creasing the corners of his eyes.
Everyone turns to see her standing there. It takes Brittany and Santana all of two seconds to run to her, slinging their arms around her in a hug. Santana’s grip is desperate, Quinn can tell she was worried. Brittany’s hug is warm and sure and she relaxes into their grip, clenching her jaw and fighting tears even as her eyes sting.
“Where the hell were you, Q?” the Latina asks, sounding vexed and concerned all at once. “Rachel said you just disappeared.” At this, Quinn swallows and lifts her head from the warmth of Brittany’s shoulder. She sees everyone standing, some smiling, some looking relieved and others looking indifferent. Rachel though, looks terrified. Quinn blanches and shakes the other two girls off.
“I’m fine, obviously.” She says, shooting her two friends a small smile before stalking off to the elevator. She hears Mr Schuester telling everyone to calm down and get back to their rooms. As Quinn emerges from the bathroom she hears a knock at the door.
“Yes?” She calls out, hesitantly.
She hopes it’s not Rachel and when Mr Schue asks if he can come in, she’s relieved. After a lecture which leaves her with the distinct impression that should Will Schuester ever have kids, they’d walk all over him, Quinn is left alone. Rachel hasn’t returned by 10 and Quinn decides to go to sleep.
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When Rachel and Finn come together, sharing a lover’s kiss for all to see at nationals, Quinn refuses to think that her heart is breaking. Instead there’s a sudden flash of rage and hurt which she swallows down before they begin their last number. When Santana is being restrained, chewing Rachel out in Spanish and struggling against her captors it takes all Quinn’s control not to rip her friend free and join in the melee. She feels the frustration, jealousy and hurt continue to well up inside her with no outlet. On the plane home she sits at the back, staring hard out the tiny window at the clouds below.
Upon their return to McKinley Quinn finds that whenever she and Rachel exchange glances, there's something more to them than a simple look. Quinn doesn’t hear any rumours about what has happened and counts herself lucky. She’s hesitant to believe she’s not seeing things when Rachel’s dark eyes meet hers, an unnamed emotion in them that sends a shiver down Quinn’s spine. She doesn't watch adult films when she touches herself anymore. All she needs is the thought of Rachel watching as she touches herself and she’s groaning and shuddering, cumming without restraint against her palm. She spends her days hoping that Rachel will finally ask, and that she will have the courage to tell her.
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sequel would be awesome! :D You rocked this prompt!
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