Bright lights blinded her as she heard a horn blaring. Everything moved in slow motion as she felt herself be jerked around the car. Smoke filled the air and blood trickled down the side of her face onto the car roof. "Chloe," She breathed out as her body was pulled out the seat.

Imagine Person A is secretly good at drawing, and sketches Person B without the latter knowing. It's up to you whether Person B will find out. Bechloe

She shrugged. She felt on top of the world right now. She didn't have to deal with the overly dramatic crying of Kurt at how well Rachel performed tonight or how she was disturbing the peace with her crude remarks or playing on her phone. She could enjoy the show with a gorgeous blonde at her side whom she was curious about. Fluff

Quinn comes home to Rayne engrossed in a new game. No matter what the pair does, she seems to go back to the game every time. R&R! Femslash not your cup of tea, don't read!

Quinn shot up in her bed looking around at her surroundings, sweat covering her skin. The sound of glass shattering fresh on her mind. Realization dawned on the blonde as she looked over to the empty side of the bed. A one shot based on a prompt I saw. Femslash if it's not your cup of tea don't read. R&R!