A/N: so I decided to forgo the epilogue and save what I was going to put in there for book two instead I just added a brief ending to this chapter and re-posted it

Disclaimer: …you put your right arm in…you put your right arm out…you put your right arm in and you shake it all about…

Chapter 39

"Hold fire" Brian shouted at his trigger happy men. How he always managed to get stuck with the incompetent ones was beyond him. "I SAID HOLD FIRE YOU IDIOTS!" The gun fire halted and Brian watched in anger as his shiny new toy fell face first to the ground. He would flay these bastards alive if they just killed the very person he had come to obtain. He ordered two of his more seasoned men who had not pierced his prize like a damn pin cushion to retrieve her

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She could see the crap load of men coming out of everywhere all at once like an angry swarm of bees but before she could even shout a warning they had opened fire on her friends. Rachel and Quinn were underneath her and out of her line of vision but she could hear the painful screams then the grinding noise in the walls around her letting her know the house was about to be covered. Thinking quickly and with a bit of a panic induced adrenaline rush, Kelly grabbed the huge bronze trophy off the shelf by her head and placed it in the corner of the window blocking the shield midway. Quickly she snatched up her bow and quiver and climbed out onto the small terrace.

She could see JD on the ground in front of the barn surrounded by soldiers standing guard weapons drawn and pointed on him. She also noticed Kurt and Blaine peering out the hay loft opening both gripping their guns and looking about to make a move. She needed to get their attention, not wanting anything to go down until she had eyes on Rachel and Quinn. Quietly as possible she notched an arrow and released. Watching with bated breath as it sailed through the air before finally embedding itself in the barn right beside Kurt's head getting his attention.

They both looked down to see if her impromptu message had drawn attention but luckily it hadn't and they locked eyes again. Kelly pointed to the glamorous boy then herself then made a time out signal before pointing below her and then holding up a finger in the wait motion. She hoped he wasn't as bad at charades as she was. But Kurt nodded his head then lowered his weapon a bit before doing the same to his boyfriends and explaining things to him. Her attention was then shifted underneath her as Rachel's limp body was being dragged into the yard by two of the black suited men. Kelly notched another arrow and took a calming breath before sighting her target. It would be a tricky shot with all the protective gear and the helmet, one that she wasn't really sure she could pull off, not being as proficient with this weapon as her sister and Rachel were. But she had no choice she would not let herself fail and she refused to let her role model down when she needed her the most.

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She could hear shouting all around her but mostly from behind her inside the house. She could hear the dogs barking and Quinn cussing her out. She could hear the shattering of glass as someone broke a window and was trying to pry up the titanium covering. It would be pointless there was no way in or out of that home until they over rode its security systems. God she was sore all over yet again. She couldn't help but think that pissed off leprechaun from her past life might have gathered some of his friends for revenge because seriously her body always seemed to be getting fucked up in one way or another and it was so not kosher. Maybe her next go around she'd try and be a Buddhist they were all peaceful and shit no one hates a Buddhist least she didn't thinks so anyway. Ugh she was having a hard time keeping her thoughts in check. Her whole back felt on fire and she knew the Doc and Mrs. P would have a field day patching her up. Luck was slightly on her side though as it seemed her Kevlar vest did its job covering her from most of the bullets a few got past it though probably when she was turning her body seeing as she could feel at least four openings. Two on her lower back close to her hipbone there was for sure one in her upper shoulder blade on her left side and on her right one closer to her armpit though thankfully that one only seemed to be a graze. Once she read somewhere this guy saying getting stabbed was more painful then being shot. He was a dumb-ass cause this shit hurt like a son of a bitch and she would know both having happened to her. That guy had either never been shot multiple times or was just a damn liar. She was still lost in her delusional rambles and pain when she felt herself begin to float. Oh wait no someone was picking her up. Some dude on her right saying she was fine still had a pulse.

Fine HAH! She was fucking shot. So not fine. She made a mental note to kick this guy in the balls as soon as the earth stopped spinning like she was on a damn tilt-a-whirl. They dragged her off the pack porch and out into the yard it sucked but at least being angry was helping her forget the pain and begin to be able to focus, but then she realized as she was stopped in front of some smug looking douche bag just what kind of craptastic situation she had gotten herself into this time. God Quinn was so going to kick her ass she was gonna be groveling for freaking months…Hmm maybe she would be safer facing the goon squad.

"Well I must say you have given me quite a bit of trouble killing off all my babies like that. It took years of research to perfect them and you and your friends just blow them up. Quite inconsiderate"

"Yeah well they were easy enough might need to think up some new ideas for the next batch. Now who the fuck are you?"

"Oh never you mind that right now, we will have plenty of time for introductions and to get acquainted later when we return to the facility"

Rachel struggled against the tight hold keeping her in place. She couldn't wait to wipe that smug look off this self-righteous prick. "I'm not going anywhere with you" The man just smiled and motioned for his men to bring her along. "We shall see about that"

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Kelly released the arrow and smiled in triumph as it met its mark in one of the soldiers holding her friend's neck. Damn that was an insane shot "Suck it Katniss!" The teen chortled as she watched Blaine and Kurt open fire against JD's captors and watched as the man wrestled one to the ground and snapped his neck and as Rachel head butted the only remaining guy holding her back helmet and all before she let out a girly squeak and dove back through the window when the gunfire was upon her, Knocking the trophy out of the way and letting the shield drop the rest of the way down. The last sight she had of outside was JD withering in pain and the barn being set on fire. Well crap that plan back fired now what?!

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The body to her left goes down with a bloody gurgle and Rachel uses her other guard dogs distraction to stomp on his foot before twisting around and slamming her forehead into his helmet the headache would be more than worth it if the cracked visor was any indication still it was only a minor blow but all she really needed to get him to loose his grip on her long enough for her to slam her knee into his crotch grinning as he fell to the ground holding himself 'Hee told ya so fucker' She then proceeded to dislocate his shoulder and power drive her own into onto the back of his neck before charging forward towards that smug asshole when annoyingly some more of the meat heads tried to get in her way. She punched and kicked. Knocked two of the guy's heads together and let them fall before she felt a sharp sting. Pulling the dart out of her forearm she gave a demonic grin Santana would be proud of to the guy in charge who was now cowering behind a wall of men. Still she kept going taking down every black object in her path. "Your going to need way more than that to stop me" "Indeed" As she closed the gap she was shot twelve more times in the arms and legs. And okay so maybe she shouldn't have been so cocky because now with whatever this drug was and the blood loss from getting shot was starting to make her feel kind of stoned and she knew she was slowing down at a rapid pace.

The sound of someone familiar and in pain drew her sluggish attention towards the barn that she could now see was burning at a rapid pace. And right in front of it a few mere feet away JD. Her big brother was back on the ground clutching at the gash in his upper leg and it looked like fucking tentacles 'seriously wtf! And um ewww' were ripping out from his skin. He began to be surrounded by men dressed in white hazmat gear and they began to hold him down. While she fought and struggled against both the rising fog in mind and body as well as the soldiers and more white suits trying to subdue her it was sadly to no avail. Only managing to get in a few good shots. "JD!" She watched in fear as they strapped Jimmy to a gurney and started wheeling him away and still she tried to fight. Screaming her brother's name in anguish over and over. But the drugs and blood loss were too much. She felt as weak as a newborn calf trying to break free of the dozen or so arms around and containing her. Then someone shoved a cloth in front of her mouth and she began to taste the chloroform on the back of her throat. Before she could even say Barbra her vision started to blur and her body began to slump forward, only able to blurry make out Bruno with two figures on his back coming charging out of the back of the barn. Snowflake galloping beside him. Then she was out.

"Should we round up the others sir" The soldier asked as he watched the enemy flee.

"No leave them they are useless and we have what we came for" Brian Ryan lovingly swept a strand of curly locks behind the young girl's ear after they strapped her to another gurney. "Someone contact St. James; tell him we will be there shortly. I want these two in the Nemesis program"

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Santana was the first to spot the billowing cloud of black smoke as they neared their home and a kernel of fear set in as she brought it's attention to the others and Sue gunned the engine up the steep dirt road. Not a single one of them prepared for what they came upon

There were bodies everywhere undead and just well dead as far as Santana could tell and the barn err…what used to be the barn? Was nothing but charred beams and ash. The house looked okay from what she could tell but she was afraid to know just how many of her friends might not be in there.

Brittany took off right towards the house Dave, Puck and herself would have been hot on the blondes heels but Coach ordered them to stay back and help her check the bodies see if there where any survivors. They only found one soldier groaning on the ground and holding his arm close to his chest in pain it was either broken or dislocated she didn't know and didn't care. Sue had Dave and Puck gathering the rest of the remains into a pile to be set on fire while she helped Sue drag the man around front to be tied to the porch. That is where they found Artie and Mercedes.

It was beyond obvious that wheels was gone but Santana ran over to the Black diva to check for a pulse and thanked god she still had one she made her friend as comfortable as possible and hoped she would wake soon. She wanted fucking answers damn it! Sue went to inform the boys of Artie's passing both women agreeing to wait till later to inform the dancer. She needed to focus on getting them in the house. Brittany being the only one with the knowledge to gain access.

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The sudden casting of light in her usually dark cell caused the chained woman to crawl as far back into the shadows as possible. She heard him enter but kept her head down cast choosing not to fight him and instead save her energy, besides she knew being ignored really pissed him off.

"I have excellent news project 17. News I am sure you will be delighted to hear since it has been 16 years in the coming" Dr. St. James lifted the woman's chin and met her defiant and angry gaze with his own calculated one. "It seems the prodigal daughter has finally returned home to us" She spit in his face and tried to reach him but the chains pulled her back all he did was laugh. "Let's hope for her own sake she is not a stubborn as her mother hmm?" He removed his hand and walked back out of the room and she was once again cast in the darkness that she had come to know so well. A lone tear and one word. One name passing fearfully from the long haired brunette's lips. "Rachel"

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A/N: Okay so I hate the title of this story and I suck at making them so I am leaving it up to you all what should Book II's title be? Which ever one I pick that person can decide to create their own character for the next story looks personality good guy bad guy etc.

I really hope you all have better ideas then I do because I have a few but I am not liking them to much lol so help a gal out please