A/N: Another update so soon which is great for the lack of love I've been getting. So enjoy.

All five best friends were happy that everything was back to normal. Actually it was even better than normal. No one bullied Rachel, the Titans had won their first game in a decade, and somehow all 5 of them managed to keep high grades during the first rating period of school. Things were great, a little too great.

The Titans were at their second game of the season. Quinn, Brittany, and Santana were off on the sidelines cheering. They were down by 5 points, there was a minute left on the clock, and Rachel was on the bench. Five pairs of glowing eyes watched carefully from the bushes around the field.

"Coach, you gotta put me in!" Rachel yelled over the roaring crowd. This was her chance to score the winning touchdown.

"I don't have to do anything, Berry." Coach Beiste answered without even looking up from her clipboard. "Timeout!"

The entire team hustled over to the sideline. They looked exhausted and ready to give up.

"Coach, what are we going to do? If we don't get a touchdown, we're going to lose."

"I know that!" Beiste ran her fingers through her hair and looked over her plays again. None of them would work, no one was fast enough.

"Coach, maybe we should put Rachel in." Puck piped up. "She's the fastest person on the team and she's so small that she'll just slip right by."

Coach sighed in resignation. "Fine, Berry you're in."

Everyone knew which play they were doing, it was the only on that even had the slightest chance of making them win.

"Hut hut!" Finn yelled but instead of throwing it he turned and ran the wrong way.

The opposing team laughed and let him keep running. What they didn't expect was for him to throw it the Puckerman who had safely made it pass their defenses. The entire team ran towards him and completely ignored the small player making her to the end zone. Right before he was tackled to the ground he threw it perfectly to Rachel. As soon as the ball landed in her hands she took of like a bullet. The other team had already gotten up and started to chase her. She was so close she could almost taste victory. Just ten more yards, five, two, one. She had did it, she made it all the way to the end zone. Before she could celebrate, however, a large football player tackled her to the ground. She could hear people yelling and someone blowing a whistle as well as a familiar growl. Then everything went black.

Akemi and Quinn both hovered over an unconscious Rachel. It took a minute to stop him from biting off the guy's leg. Gently, Quinn slipped off her helmet and rested her head against her thighs.

"Rachel, Rachel wake up." Tears started to fill up in her eyes. "Please, Rachel. Wake up. You made the winning touchdown, you have to wake up!" One single tear slid down and dropped right onto Rachel's face.

Her eyelid twitched. A soon her eyes were fluttering open. A goofy smile spread across her face when she saw Quinn. The blonde girl let out a sigh of relief. She didn't know what she would've done if Rachel had gotten seriously hurt.

"Hi, Gorgeous." Quinn blushed for a moment before remembering the situation they were in.

"You had us worried!" She slapped the girl's arm.

"Ow! You're not supposed to beat on the injured." Quinn only glared in answer. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to worry you."

"You better be sorry. Now c'mon, you just won the game and I think it's time to celebrate." Quinn went to stand up but was stopped by a hand on her wrist. Rachel had a soft blush on her cheeks and couldn't even look her in her eyes.

"Or we can let everyone else celebrate and we can go back to your place for some ice cream and a Harry Potter marathon."

"That sounds great." The taller girl beamed and helped Rachel up.

While everyone else was off to Santana's house, Rachel and Quinn snuck off to her house. They laughed and joked into the night without a care in the world but soon what would feel like the weight of the world would be on their shoulders.