Finn's POV
We've been walking for days and haven't been able to find any food. We're still doing ok on ammo but lately, the animals haven't been coming out, and we haven't been able to find any berry bushes for Rachel.
Rachel. Lately I can't think of much else. I don't know what's wrong with me. A week ago, I couldn't stand her and now...now I feel butterflies in my stomach every time she looks at me.
Lately, she's been talking to Kurt a lot more. I had a feeling they'd become friends. They both are Broadway obsessed.
She looked back at me with a small grin. I gave her a half smile and she turned back around. Why does she have to be so freakin cute?
Wait, did I just say that? Good grief, do I have feelings for her? I don't even know. I mean, it's only been a few months after Quinn. I shouldn't feel this way about someone so soon after my fiancé's death. Should I?
I pulled out of my thoughts when Kurt yelled something.
"Finn, you'd better take a look at this."
I walked to where they had stopped and saw about ten people walking our way.
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Songs Among the Dead
FanfictionWhen Rachel returns to Ohio after a failed time in New York, things aren't the same as when she left. The dead are walking. Will she meet someone to get her through this apocalypse or will she end up dead?
