So...to all my followers and reviewers, I have no excuse for the lateness of this chapter, Just to let you know, I have not given up on this story nor A Crack in the Porcelain, even though ACITP in on hiatus until I can figure out where I want to go with it.

But without further adieu, here is the fourth chapter. Read, review, and enjoy :-D

The next day at school, the tension between them all was so thick, it could be cut with a knife. Rachel held close to Kurt, for she felt that he was the only one who would truly understand the pain that she was going through, and Dave on the other, for they had gotten closer in the last few months. It came as a surprise to her, but Dave had turned out to be a kind and gentle person, and it convinced her to give him another chance. While clinging to them, a few of the Titans passed by wearing Finn's number in remembrance. Immediately, she began to sob uncontrollably in the hallway and screaming. "IT'S NOT FAIR! HE HAD HIS WHOLE LIFE AHEAD OF HIM! WHY?! WHY DID HE HAVE TO DIE?!" Kurt pulled her into the girl's bathroom, telling Dave to go ahead, and let her cry in his arms, shedding a few tears of his own. After the whole "Finn-love" fiasco, Finn stepped up and began acting like a brother to Kurt. To think that someone in the club was killing for a game sickened him. After they composed themselves, they made their way into the warzone of Glee. Accusations were flying from everywhere. However, the loudest was Blaine shouting at Dave.

"Just admit it! You're only acting as our friend to get into our good graces! You are the killer! You are the only one that fits the persona!"

"And just what persona is that, Blaine." Kurt quickly interrupted. "What exactly is David's motive?"

"Well, take Puck. He probably slept with some girl Dave had a crush on," he spat, "and with Mike, he probably couldn't take it that Mike is more attractive that him by leap years, and he couldn't take it that he had to listen to Finn both on and off the field. Case closed. Besides, why do you care? Why would you care about this brute who bullied you?"

"First of all, Dave has an alibi for all those incidents. He was with me. Second, why are you making it seem as if he bullied you? As if he made your life worse? He apologized to me and has shown me in all his actions since that day that he truly meant it. And third of all, I REALLY hate it when someone accuses my boyfriend for something they didn't do!"

Mercedes, Quinn, and Brittany breathed a sigh of relief. They had been waiting for this moment since they were told and hated to keep it secret. The room was shrouded in silence. Well, except for Santana. "Oh my God, it is about time! So congrats, Mazel Tov, and all that shit. Now back to this fucktard whose killing for shiggles."

Kurt realized what he had said. He looked back to Dave to apologize, but when he saw Dave's brilliant smile, he knew it was worth it. He turned back to Blaine's shocked face. "Right, so therefore, your answer doesn't hold. Dave couldn't have killed Puck over a girl, he has me, and I am more than enough."

"For damn sure," Dave replied.

"He had no reason to kill Mike for the same reasons as mentioned before. Mike might have been sexy, but I know for a fact that he only has eyes for me and I only have eyes for him. And finally, there's Finn. I have witnesses in this room who can tell you that Mercedes, Dave, and I arrived at the hospital at the same time and were the last to leave. So tell me, why are you so insistent that Dave is responsible? In fact, if anyone in here has any motive, it's you. Lauren saw you muttering to yourself when I left with Puck. The only one who wasn't at the hospital that day was you. Besides, we all know how much you and Finn didn't get along. The only one which doesn't make sense is Mike, but you could have just wanted to kill someone."

"How dare you! I would never do something like that!" He looked around, bewildered, at the others. You know me better than that!"

"Do we, Blaine," Lauren replied. Staring him down, she laid her Cadbury Eggs on her lap and continued. "You said it yourself. You came here for Kurt, no one else. You only talked to Kurt, you only listened to Kurt. So when you and Kurt were over, did you even try to get to know anyone else? No, you just stayed in you 'fuck-the-world' bubble. Yeah, everyone here knows I'm a grumpy bitch most of the time, but at least I talk to them. What do we know about you? Let's see, you were a Warbler…yep that's it. Give it up. The more you place blame on Dave, the more I suspect you." After a cold gaze in his direction, she picked up the box of chocolates and continued eating.

"ENOUGH," Kurt screamed. "Face it, at the moment, we're all suspects, myself included. All of us had a reason to kill both Puck and Finn. The only one who doesn't make sense is Mike. I've been up all night, but I for the life of me can't think of anyone who would hurt Mike. He was a sweet, gentle soul." Kurt took a breath, and continued. "Look, it's obvious that nothing will get accomplished today, so let just postpone rehearsals and hope that this gets figured out soon, alright?" Kurt looked around the room, but his eyes fell on Lauren. "Lauren, are you ok? You seem a little pale. Maybe you ate too many eggs."

Lauren stood slowly, and was about to lay into Kurt, when she suddenly grabbed her throat. She began to flail about frantically as all watched in horror. Her face began to turn blue as she screamed, "HELP ME! I DON'T WANT TO DIE!" And with one blood-filled cough, she fell forward and stop moving.

"What…the…fuck," Santana yelled.

"Oh my God…we're all going to die…and there is nothing we can do to stop it…" Brittany fearfully whispered. Santana ran over to comfort the crying girl immediately. "Who would do this, San? I thought we were all friends."

Shock took over as they just came to the realization that they just watched a fellow member die in front of their eyes. It was quickly broken by a cacophony of ringtones.

"Well, well, well. That was fun. Who knew she'd react that way? Potassium cyanide packs quite a punch, wouldn't you agree?

LoL!

Anyway, like I mentioned in the last message, another one of you will die today. Who will it be? Let's find out, shall we? Don't be in such a rush to find out. :-D

P.S., Didn't I tell you that this will go on until you all are dead?

Hate you all (as if you didn't already know lol)

The EsCoRt

It was then that Mr. Schue walked in the door. "Ok guys. Let's get…." It was then that he noticed Lauren lying on the ground, a pool of blood in front of her mouth. He stumbled back until he hit the piano. "What the hell is going on?!"

Sugar picked up her phone, a serious look on her face, and handed it to Mr. Schue. "Does this look like a joke to you now?" Mr. Schue looked at the phone and back to Sugar. "Puck is dead. Mike and Finn are dead. And as you can see here," Sugar pointed to the lifeless body of Lauren, "So is Lauren." It was then that she began crying and screaming. "So where were you?! We told you that we felt uneasy, but you completely ignored us! You come back after four people died, and now you decide to care?! WHERE WERE YOU, YOU PIECE OF SHIT?!" Everyone looked shocked. "P.S., not Asbergers."

"Exactly what I'd like to know," a deep baritone voice rung out. All looked toward the door and noticed Det. Schylar. Standing behind him was Tina. She slowly made her way into the room until her eyes focused on Dave, Kurt, and Mercedes. She made her way to them and said in a small voice, "Thank you. I heard that I owe you three for saving my life. I can't thank you enough. I," she burst into tears and ran into Dave, wrapping her arms tightly around him. Kurt and Mercedes stood back, allowing Tina to share her moment with Dave, when she reached out to them to encircle her, each touching each other in some way. After a brief moment, Tina straightened herself and made her way to Rachel and Quinn. "I'm so sorry about what happened, but we will get through this together. We all have lost someone important to us, but we will not give up. We will get this person and he or she will pay. " Tina stared daggers toward the remaining members of the club. "You will be punished."

After an extremely tense moment, Dave broke the silence. "Wait, you didn't see the killer?"

Tina shook her head. "No, they came up from behind me with a knife and asked me if I wanted a way out. I stupidly said yes. I thought there was no way I could live without Mike. After they slit my wrists, I realized the terrible mistake I'd made and by that point, they heard Kurt's voice and escaped through the window. I tired to call you, but I had lost too much blood by that point, causing me to collapse on the bed and, well, you know the rest. "

Det. Schylar spoke at this point. "Tina, we are all glad you are ok, but as I said before, all of you are still suspects, including you, Mr. Schue." He recoiled as if splashed with ice cold water. "What? There's no way I could hurt my students!"

"I'll be the judge of that. Once again, remain in groups of three, as the killer is less likely to strike that way, until the case is solved. Mr. Schue, I think we need to talk."

The group sectioned themselves off. Kurt, Dave, and Mercedes made one group; Tina, Rachel, and Quinn made another; Brittany, Santana, and Sugar made the third (Brittany saw Sugar as her child, Santana still didn't understand); Finally, Sam, Matt, and Artie begrudgingly left with Blaine. When each got home, they sent a text to the other members to let them know that they safely made it home. All fell asleep at their places of residence, but one suddenly found herself thrust into a world of terror.

Brittany decided to stay with Santana being that one, her house was closer and two, there was no way that Santana would risk Brittany's life with a killer on the loose. There were lying in bed together when Brittany broke the silence.

"San, I'm scared. What if it's me whose next? Or you?"

"Don't talk like that Brittany. I love you too much. I would protect you from every danger this sick fuck throws out, even if it costs me my life. Besides, I'm a tough bitch. Note the razorblades in my hair. Plus, I pack a pretty awesome fucking right hook. But I could think of other things that my hands could be doing." She started singing as her phone started ringing. "These hands are made for loving. And that's just what they'll do. One of the days these hands are going come and finger…"

"You need to answer your phone," Brittiny giggled. Santana noticed her phone and saw the caller ID read "Sugar." She groaned before answering the phone. "Stickybits, you better have a damn good reason…"

Sugar interrupted before Santana finished talking. "THE KILLER IS AFTER ME! I WENT TO SLEEP IN MY BED AND WOKE UP HERE AND THEY WERE STANDING OVER ME! I RAN AWAY, EVEN THOUGH I HAVE NO IDEA WHERE I AM! BUT BEFORE I TOOK OFF, I SAW THEIR FACE! ITS…."then the phone clicked signaling the end of the call.

"Sugar! SUGAR!" Santana blanched while turning to Brittany.

"Oh no…please don't tell me…" Before Santana could respond, her phone rung again with a call from Sugar.

"Sugar! Are you OK?"

"Sugar can't come to the phone right now. Nor will she ever be able to again. You should have seen her fall when I pushed her off this cliff. But you see her when I send you the picture. She looks so pretty broken and mangled like this. Well until I send you to hell, Satan, Ta-Ta For Now!"

The line suddenly went dead as Santana ran to her bathroom to throw up what seemed like everything she had eaten that day. Suddenly both Brittany's and Santana's phone rang. "Brittany, don't open that!" But it was too late. The wail of anguish was the final straw that broke Santana. She sobbed uncontrollably as she read the message they sent:

I feel tingly! That was better than expected! But, it was also a lot of work, so…going back to one at a time.

So this time your clue is…SILENCE

You'll have to speak up. I can't hear you from that far away. But where you are going, you won't need to talk LOL :-D

FUCK YOU ALL,

The EsCoRt

So there was a double death, Lauren and Sugar. They were next in line. As always, review and leave your suspicions in the reviews. Until next time, CV :-D

And finally, the Kill Chart

Guys: Finn Sam Puck Artie Matt Mike Dave Kurt Blaine

Girls: Rachel Lauren Tina Sugar Santana Brittany Quinn Mercedes