Disclaimers: Don't own Glee or Jurassic World

A/N: This is the last chapter. I hope you liked this story. I'm not really happy about this chapter but well… Sorry for the mistakes, English isn't my first language and I had a couple drinks while proofreading…

Chapter 7: From bad things, good can come

When they reached the building where Sue's office was, Quinn stopped the van. "We're here." The blonde got out of the vehicle and rushed at the back to help her friends. Once everyone was out, Rachel and Santana carried the kids and ran toward the building with Quinn leading the way.

Despite all the lights on in the building, the place was empty. The employees seemed to have packed their things and left for safety. As they reached the main hallway leading to Sue's office, they bumped into the former coach.

Unconsciously, Quinn and Santana stepped in front of Rachel and the kids.

"Isn't it my two former minions and their friend Barbra?" Sylvester announced.

"Cut the crap, Sue!" Quinn snapped. "Don't play innocent after what happened! Rebuilding this park was a mistake and you know it!"

Sue scoffed. "Do you really think managing a ridiculous park was my goal here? Of course not! I hated seeing all these people happy and having fun but it was all part of a plan. I needed a cover to create dinosaurs that would respond to my orders. I could have conquered the world with them."

"You crazy bitch!" The Latina surged forward and slapped the older woman before grabbing her by the collar. "Listen, I…"

"Santana, no!" The diva said as she motioned for the kids next to her. Santana glanced at the frightened children and sighed, slowly letting go of her grip.

"Did you do this on purpose?" The writer questioned, forcing Santana to come back next to her.

"Of course not, this scientist double-crossed me and made a pact with the government! I should have known better. But it was a risk…" Ms Sylvester shrugged. "Thankfully, we saved some samples and I'm sure that in a few years, I'll be able to start again."

"Are you insane?!" Rachel cried, pushing Santana to the side to face Sue. "Some people died! Some of our friends! And… And thousands of people might be injured!"

"Well you aren't so don't get your panties in a bunch." The manager frowned in annoyance.

"But I have to admit, you did pretty good out there. I'm impressed by your survival skills, Streisand, especially with the burden of two kids."

"It's not a burden!" The brunette exclaimed, stomping her foot before making her way back next to the children.

"And regarding you two..." Sue added as she turned toward Quinn and Santana. "I'm not surprised, you were part of my Cheerios after all. Anyway, I wasted too much time here, I need to go now. My helicopter is waiting for me."

"Oh my god, it's… It's… I can't even find a word…" Quinn stared at her former coach in disbelief. "You're even crazier than I thought."

"A ferry should be here soon to rescue everyone. I hope you'll make it." Ms Sylvester stated before walking toward the staircase.

"No wait…" Santana tried to stop Sue but out of nowhere, a raptor barged in. She took a step backward and darted between her former coach and the raptor. "Don't move." She commanded before everyone started running. Quinn, Rachel and the kids froze and kept their eyes on the dinosaur.

The creature looked at them, ready to attack but its focus changed when Sue ran toward the staircase behind her. The raptor roared before chasing her.

The group of girls seized the opportunity to flee the building. Santana brought up the rear while Quinn and Rachel carried the children outside. The Latina was about to order everyone to go back to the van but the words died in her throat as soon as she walked out the door and came face to face with the Sylvester-Rex.

The women stopped dead in their tracks, staring at the dinosaur in fear. The Latina looked behind her, searching for a way out but she was met by a raptor. Quinn and Rachel put the children down and the three adults made a circle around them while keeping their eyes on the creature. They didn't have a gun and there was no way to escape with the dinosaurs surrounding them.

Suddenly, they heard a car screeched to a halt. Quinn glanced to the side and saw a SUV. She squinted her eyes and recognized Wendy, Sue's assistant, behind the wheel.

"Get in the car!" The redhead shouted from the open window.

The raven-haired woman didn't lose a second and grabbed Ashley's hand to lead her toward the car while the S-Rex was momentarily distracted by the vehicle. The others followed hastily.

"You're a godsend." The blonde stated as she sat on the passenger's seat, leaving the backseat for the other girls. Wendy simply smiled and drove off as fast as she could.

"What are you doing here?" Rachel questioned. "We thought all the employees had evacuated the island."

"Really?" The tan girl looked at her girlfriend in disbelief. "Who cares, she just save our asses!" The diva glared at her but didn't answer, waiting for Wendy's reply.

"I was in charge of the evacuation but Ms Sylvester asked me to bring her some stuff so I wasn't able to leave." The assistant explained. "I…" Her eyes widened as she looked in the rear-view mirror. "Oh my god, the S-Rex is following us!"

"Just keep going. Do you have weapons?" Quinn inquired quickly, looking at the dinosaur through the back window.

"Yes, in the trunk. It's was what Ms Sylvester wanted." Wendy said as she started panicking.

Santana turned around in her seat to look into the trunk. Thankfully, the luggage cover wasn't on. She lifted the simple blanket covering the weapons and saw a bazooka. Her eyes lit up. "Wow, Sue doesn't mess around!"

Intrigued, Rachel took a look behind her and spotted the rocket launcher. "No no no no, this is a terrible idea and highly dangerous!" She cried.

The Latina rolled her eyes. "Do you have a better way to get rid of it?" She raised her eyebrow.

The Broadway star frowned. "No, but…"

"Yeah, that's what I thought" The tan girl cut her off. "Quinn, get your ass over here, you're going to like this shit!"

"Language, Santana!" The diva chastised as she pulled the kids closer to her. She sat Lucie on her lap and squeezed Ashley against her side to leave some space for the blonde.

Quinn strode over the seat to join Santana on the back seat. She rapidly looked into the trunk and smiled. "Wow. We can definitely use that but I have no idea how it works. Do you?"

The raven-haired girl shook her head just as the Sylvester Rex pushed the car with its jaw. The SUV almost left the road but Wendy managed to get it back on it. "No but we have to figure it out soon." The Latina blurted out.

"Oh my god, you two are sociopaths!" Rachel exclaimed. "What is wrong with you? Are you aware that you're getting excited over a weapon?"

"Rachel!" The blonde growled. "We'll let you lecture us as long as you want once it's over but for now, you need to shut up."

"Hey!" Santana and Rachel cried simultaneously.

"Please?" The writer added. The diva huffed before turning her head to the side to ignore her. The S-Rex roared and hit the car once again.

Quinn and Santana moved into the trunk and silently studied the bazooka. The Latina grabbed it while the blonde reached for the rocket and carefully loaded it in the weapon.

"I think I just need to pull the trigger." Santana stated.

"I hope you're right or we'll all die." Quinn looked meaningfully at her friend.

The tan girl glared. "Jeez, thanks for the vote of confidence! I don't feel the pressure at all now."

"You're welcome." The blonde turned her attention toward Rachel. "Switch places with us and lay on the car floor with the kids. We need the sunroof."

"What?" The Jewish girl darted between Quinn, Santana and the weapon. "You're going to use it while in the car?"

"We can't stop the car, it's too dangerous." The writer declared. "Wendy, get ready for the shock." She let Rachel settle in the trunk while Santana and her went back on the backseat. She slowly opened the window above her head. "Be careful." The blonde said as she sat back.

The tan girl nodded and carefully slid her body out of the window with the rocket launcher. She quickly spotted the Sylvester Rex and lifted the weapon to her shoulder. She aimed at the creature but before she could shoot, the dinosaur slammed its body against the car, making it twirl.

The passengers of the car screamed while Santana tried to hold on to the roof with one hand. When the vehicle finally stopped spinning, the Latina tried to focus on her surroundings.

"San, are you okay?" Quinn asked worried as she tugged on the girl's shirt.

"Yeah…" The raven-haired girl felt the ground shake and looked in front of her. The S-Rex was running toward the car. She gulped before settling the bazooka back on her shoulder. "It's now or never, don't mess this up." She whispered to herself. She took a deep breath and aimed at the dinosaur before pulling the trigger. The rocket flew in its direction before exploding in its face. The Sylvester-Rex roared in pain but didn't die. "Oh fuck! Q, give me another rocket." She demanded frantically.

"What?" The blonde questioned surprised.

"Give me another one, this bastard is still alive!" Santana shouted.

The writer scrambled to grab the second and last rocket in the trunk and handed it to her friend. "It's the last one so I hope it will be enough!"

"Yeah; let's hope…" The actress carefully loaded the rocket and quickly aimed back at the dinosaur which had come closer. Without losing a second, she shot it again. The creature stood on its hind legs and roared before collapsing on the ground. Santana let out a sigh of relief and slouched on the back seat exhausted. "Oh my god, I need a week of sleep after this shitty weekend."

"Same." Quinn replied before turning toward the trunk. "It's over, Rachel, you can go out of your shrine now."

"This is not funny!" Rachel exclaimed as she emerged from the back. "We could have died."

"But we didn't." The raven-haired girl answered as she sat up. "Thanks to me!"

The blonde scoffed. "Cocky much? I was there to help all along."

The tan girl frowned. "Whatever!"

"Is it over?" Ashley questioned timidly.

Santana was about to reply but Wendy spoke first. "There're still dinosaurs around but the big scary one won't hurt us anymore." The redhead looked at the sky and saw the sun rise. "The rescue team should be here by now. Let's head back to the evacuation point, everyone should be gathered there." She stated before starting the car.

At dawn, all the injured visitors were gathered in the helicopters hangar that had been transformed in a rescue post.

Rachel and Santana exited the car with the kids, followed by Quinn and Wendy. Once inside, the couple tried to find Mrs Gemmer to entrust the children to her. When they found her, the four girls gave each other a tearful goodbye before promising to keep in touch as soon as they'd be back home.

After composing themselves, Rachel and Santana searched for Quinn. They found the girl in Kurt's arms. They ran toward them and hugged them tightly. "You're alive!" Kurt exclaimed.

"You too!" Rachel replied happily. "Who else is with you?"

Kurt glanced behind his shoulder as Quinn sat on a cot next to their friends. "Hum, Tina and Mike are here, except for scratches, they're good. Puck too. Lauren is with the paramedics, she received a bullet in the thigh but I didn't understand how it happened so don't ask. Mercedes and Sam fell while trying to run away from a dinosaur. They were heliported 20 minutes ago."

"Is it bad?" Santana questioned worried.

"Some broken bones but they should be alright." The blue-eyed boy reassured.

"Did Quinn tell you about the others?" The Latina asked hesitantly.

"Yes…" The designer answered sadly. "You should see a paramedic to check your injuries." He said after a moment of silence.

"He's right, we need to treat your wound." The diva agreed, slowly taking Santana's hand and leading her toward a doctor.

Before Rachel could ask someone to check on her girlfriend's arm, Santana halted her. "Wait. I need to tell you something." It wasn't the best moment or the best place but in the past, when the moment was perfect, it never worked and she was tired to wait.

"What? What's wrong?" The brunette frowned.

"I know it's not the best time but… This weekend was a revelation for me. We lost some of our friends and we almost died today. It made me realise that I love you more than anything and I don't want to spend a day without you in my life. We don't need a break, we just need to work on our communication. This is not romantic and I'm sorry because I don't even have a ring but… Just marry me."

Rachel gasped in surprise and stared at her girlfriend. "What did you just say?"

Santana chuckled before getting down on one knee. "Rachel Barbra Berry, would you do me the honor of becoming my wife?" The Jewish girl blinked a few times as the Latina waited for her reply. The tan girl nervously darted around her and cleared her throat when she saw everyone looking at them. "An answer would be nice."

It seemed to pull the diva out of her daze. Rachel squealed loudly before tackling Santana to the ground. "YES! A million times yes, I love you too and I can't wait to be your wife." She said between kisses.

The crowd clapped in congratulation as the former glee members approached the couple to congratulate them.

Epilogue: 1 year later…

Rachel and Santana were checking in at the reception desk of their hotel.

"Here's your key, Mrs and Mrs Berry –Lopez. Enjoy your stay at Disneyland." The clerk smiled as he handed them the key card of their room.

"What should we do first?" Santana questioned.

"We could freshen up and then find a place to eat breakfast." Rachel offered before looking to her left where two children were sat on chairs. "Ash, Luce, what do you want to do after breakfast?"

"I want to see the castle, Mama!" Lucie exclaimed.

"Mami said I could see Mulan!" Ashley added.

"We'll see everything, mijas, don't worry. We're here for the weekend. But first, your mother said we should freshen up so let's go to our room."

"I'll race you to the elevator!" The older girl shouted to her sister before starting running.

"Not fair, you're cheating!" The smaller child squealed as she followed her sister.

"Girls, no running!" The diva chastised even though the girls were already next to the elevator

The Latina chuckled. "I can't believe it's been a year since they came into our life."

"I know, time flies…I'm really happy about it, about our life. I'll never get tired of hearing people call me Mrs Berry-Lopez." Rachel smiled brightly.

The tan girl smirked. "The bling on your ring finger doesn't hurt either."

The brunette slapped her wife's arm playfully. "I was serious. I love you, you know and the girls too."

Santana smiled before kissing Rachel. "I love you and our kids too. Now let's join the midgets before they start scaring people."