Thank you all for reading! Just to make it clear, because some of you didn't know- Dexter Carter is an OC character, but the popular glee kids bullied him until he killed himself. His Dad; Mr Carter (or 'Carter) came to hurt them, like they had hurt his son! Got that?;) Anywaaays, Just a reminder my laptop is broken so It might take a while for me to update! Thanks! Enjoy, then REVIEW!x

After at least ten minutes of crying and panicking, the room fell silent. 'Carter looked up at the scared teenagers huddled on the floor.

'Lets see who's next shall we?' He pulled the dice out of his pocket and everyone winced, not wanting to hear who would be hurt or killed next. 'Why don't you read it out, Finn.'

Finn looked up at Mr Carter, shaking his head. He didn't want to read out the next person to die's number. It was a horrible thing to have to do.

'That was an order.'

Finn walked over to the dice, fearing that if he didn't they would shoot him. "N-Number nine." He mumbled, then rushed back to the others.

'What a shame, Mr Evans.' Mr Carter chuckled as everyone looked at Sam in horror. 'I'll give you all five minutes.'

"Oh god no!" Santana cried. Even though she had not felt anything for Sam, and he hadn't felt anything for her either, Santana hated the fact that she was about to see a close friend die. Sam's death would haunt her.

"Its okay San, I"ll be fine.." Sam mumbled, he put his arm around her and pulled her close. Santana's tears dripped down his neck. "Tell my family I loved them, okay?"

Everyone nodded. Quinn stood up. Her knee's were shaking. "Sam, theres no need to act Brave, we all know how you feel."

Sam looked up at Quinn. "I want to be remembered by you all as brave. I don't want you to think of me and remember me in tears."

"We'd never think of that. We would think of the good times we had with you... Lady lips." Puck piped up. Everyone let out a small laugh.

"Not helping Puck.." Rachel mumbled.

"Actually he did. His made me laugh in my last few moments. Thats the thing I've always loved about you all. Even though I haven't known you long, everyday you all brighten up my life with laughter and smiles." Sam smiled. "I'm going to miss you all."

"We'll miss you too buddy!" Finn said.

The men stepped forwards again and cleared the space around him. Everyone moved back to their original places, away from the blonde. Santana squeezed Sam tightly and kissed him. Brittany tried to pull her best friend away from Sam, but she couldn't with out help from a few of the gunman. Brittany hugged Santana tightly, not letting go for a second, because she knew that she would try and stop the gunman.

'Carter raised his gun and aimed it at the blonde on the floor. He pulled the trigger. One shot had been fired. No more. Everyone turned to face Sam. He had blood running down his shirt, 'Carter had shot him in the chest, then left him to die slowly.

"Sam!" Santana called out. She pulled away from Brittany and dived towards the dying blonde. "Oh Sam!" She put her head on Sam's chest, not caring if she got blood on her face.

"San, I-I'm fine.. I know.. I'll be.. gone, soon.. but I will... always.. love you.." Sam managed to get out. Everyone watched as his eyes drooped shut and he took his final breath.

"No! His gone!" Santana started to cry again, she was becoming a nervous wreck. Brittany gently eased Santana away from the corpse and cuddled her close. Everyone else sat in silence, thinking about the blonde that had just been killed and wondering who would be next.