Chapter 4: The Little Runaway

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Schue: then why would she run away?
Finn: I don't know she didn't say. I thought it was because of what I did to her because that's what Kurt and I been doing for her ever since Burt and Carole passed away. I thought she ran away tonight because I was too hard on her
Rachel: (puts arm around Finn) hey it isn't your fault Finn
Finn: yeah I know that now. I'm just scared that something bad happened to her
Kurt: uhh... Puck, do you by any chance know if she's at your place. I mean she could be with Sara.
Puck: that's a good question Kurt, I'll call my mom and ask her to check if Rose is there. Knowing Sara she would have lied to me.
Mr. Schue: while Puck goes and does that, how about we all start searching for her?

They all agree with Mr. Schue and they all search in a place where they know Rose will be running away too.

With Rose.
Rose walked into an abandoned house, which used to be her old house. Now that her father in jail and her mother in rehab, her place been abandoned. Ever since she left, she told some friends that they can live theirs.

Rose: p... Garrett
Garrett: (comes out) well if it isn't my dear friend Rose, what are you doing back here, I thought your foster family lives in the suburbs
Rose: they do but I left.
Garrett: (fist pump her) nice, you know it's about time you left the Lima loser, from all the stories you told me about them
Rose: they're not that bad
Garrett: then why did you leave?
Rose: (shrugs shoulder) I don't know I just thought my life would be easier if I wasn't in it. I mean both of them lost their parents, and they have to deal with me all the time, I just don't think it's fair to them.
Garrett: you know you're really lucky Rose, not many people without parents could say that much about them
Rose: oh... right, so how's everything been?
Garrett: been good my dad still doing drugs from what I hear, I sometimes visit my mother grave, and now I'm smoking pot
Rose: I thought you quit
Garrett: you really believe that?
Rose: (smiles) I got you something
Garrett: Rose you didn't have to give me anything
Rose: I know but I want to, I figured you could need it too (takes the sub sandwich out) meatball hero from subway
Garrett: thanks, Rose haven't had these in a while, wanna share
Rose: Nah... I think you'll need it more than me
Garrett: trust me Rose, when you'll live here, you won't get much food around here anymore
Rose: who said I was living here? (smirk and eats a bite)

Just then they hear very loud noise coming from inside the house, and Rose said.

Rose: what was that?
Garrett: some party my friends are throwing
Rose: hmm... you don't want to be a part of it
Garrett: nope
Rose: and you call yourself a bad boy
Garrett: why do you like bad boys? (smirk)
Rose: (smirk back) maybe I do, maybe I don't
Garrett: come on how about this bad boy bring you up to his room.
Rose: certainly

Rose said with a smile and Garrett smiled back and the two of them went inside passed all the craziness of the party before heading to Garrett's bedroom.

With Quinn, Puck, and Santana
Puck: this is the place I know it
Quinn: how do you know she'll end up here?
Puck: I'm not a dummy Quinn. I seen my sister and Rose come down here a lot when they're not supposed too. Boy did the two of them ever regret it. I told that little girl if she ever step foot into her old house again. Sara better not have tagged along with her.
Santana: I doubt  that Sara's even here
Puck: why would you think that?
Santana: because I don't think she would have left this behind (holds up a bracelet)
Puck: (takes the bracelet) that Sara's bracelet but I've been seeing Rose wear it
Quinn: so she must be here then, but hasn't realized she dropped it yet
Puck: well let's just find out

They go closer to the door, to find a party going on in the house.

Puck: really?
Santana: alright here's the plan, we go in, find the little brat, dragged her out of the party. You do whatever you have to do. While Quinn and I take it from here

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