Chapter 7

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Rachel POV

"Rachel!" Kitty exclaims when she finally gets to our house. I pull her in for a hug and embrace her tightly.

"I know it was only a couple weeks ago we saw each other, but I missed you," I tell her, ushering her into the house.

"A couple weeks? Rach, it's been a year," Kitty looks at me like I'm insane (which might be true) for a minute before spotting Finn on the couch. "Finn!"

"Hey, Kit. How'd life treat you? Sorry I couldn't stick around for the Kartie wedding," Finn pulls her into a hug, joking about his death.

"Well, in the year since Rachel died, Blaire and Shelby have both moved in with Kurt and Blaine because Jessie became a drug addict and abused the girls because you know Blaire, she fights back and sees the rules as an idea that she can improve upon, something that must be broken sometimes to fit the situation. Shelby just hated seeing it, and I took them to a therapist, where they admitted that. You'll be happy to know your scum of an ex husband is in Hell, Rach. The Glee Club fought over who'd get custody of the girls, but it was decided Klaine, not me, get them," Kitty starts, and an incomprehensible sound comes out of me.

Jessie- he abused the girls? My sweet, innocent, perfect children? I kinda want to kill him now.

"I don't care that he did drugs, but the fact that he abused the girls... Can I go beat him up with Finn? Because I'm sure Finn has a lot of anger here and we all know what happened to Brody," I ask, fire burning in my brown eyes.

"Rachie, calm down. I know you want to beat the heck out of him, but you can't. Look, we're in a better place while he's burning coals while listening to off key toddlers or whatever else pissed him off. Okay? Your daughters are strong, and they will get through this, so will you. They are incredibly, um, what's the word, inspirational. In one year, they watched their mother die and their father abused them, but they're still alive. Your girls will be okay," Finn assures me, pulling me into a tight, supportive hug.

"If it's any consolation, Santana went Lima Heights Adjacent on his ass when she found out, so did Puck. Everyone else watched in amusement," Kitty informs me.

"Did anything good happen?" I ask, desperate for a bit of good news.

"Yes, actually, I gave birth to Rachel, my daughter. I named her after you because they say to give your kids meaningful names. Samcedes got married, finally, and Mercedes was expecting to be getting Beyonce to be opening for her," Kitty smiles at me. That's so wonderful, good for everyone.

"Now I feel kinda upset I missed so many milestones in your lives," Finn frowns before I lean up to kiss him.

"Well, we're all here now, so it's time to party!" I exclaim, smiling widely.

"This better not be like one of your high school parties," Finn warns before sighing.

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Later loves,

~Ry

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