I got the phone call while I was in glee club on a Friday afternoon. Usually I ignore any and all phone calls during school hours but I kept my phone on lately. It started when my fathers started acting differently. It was odd. Everything was fine until one day they both just changed drastically, they were jumpy, always checking behind them, it was like they were expecting someone to come up behind them and scare them. I decided not to comment on it but I kept my phone on in case my father's paranoia had some validity to it. So while I was in glee club my phone started blaring and I ignore Schue's glare as I held up my hand and answered.

"Hello?"

"Hello. Ms. Rachel Berry?"

"That's me."

"This is officer Club from Lima police department, we need you to come down as soon as possible for questions."

"Why? What's happened?"

"Ms. Berry. It seems that both of the Berry men have been kidnapped. Someone came to their jobs and took them at gunpoint. We are also looking into your birth mother. It would seem that she has been taken also, but we are not 100% certain about that."

"Well find out!" I snapped.

"We are working on it ma'am."

"Okay, when I get there who do I ask for?" I said before biting my lip.

"Ask for officer Club. I will be right there."

I sighed. "Do I need to be worried about my own safety?"

"No...I don't believe so. I will inform you as to why when you get here. But I would advise you to not be alone for the time being."

"Okay. I will be there soon."

"Bye ms. Berry."

I hung my phone up before putting it in my pocket and sighing again. I lifted my hands and buried my face in them trying to stop the tears from coming. I guess my fathers were paranoid for a reason.

I felt a hand on my shoulder and looked up to see Quinn looking at me with a frown.

"What's wrong Rachel?"

I frowned. "My father's were kidnapped...They think Shelby might have been as well."

She gasped. "When?"

"I don't know. I have to go to the police station to talk to them about it."

"Now?"

I nodded. "Pretty much."

"Well let's go then."

I got up and Quinn followed me, we we were walking out Schue tried to stop us. "Where are you two going? Glee isn't over!"

Quinn and I just shared a glance before she rolled her eyes. "Oh shut it."

I giggled and followed her out of them room and to her car. As we were driving to the police station the questions started.

"Who would possibly take your fathers?"

"I have no idea. They've been paranoid for a while though."

"Wonder why."

"No idea."

"You don't seem upset."

"Oh I am. But I honestly think I'm more curious than anything...I also think that my father's were taken for a reason...and that it might be their fault. I mean why else would they be THAT paranoid?"

"I have no idea."

"I just want answers." I sighed and leaned my head on the window.

"Well let's see what the police say first. If they have nothing helpful. I have an idea."

"What is it?"

"I'll tell you if I need to." Quinn finally says as we pull up to the police station.

When we walk inside I ask for Officer Club and he appears after a few seconds. He shakes my hand before looking at Quinn incredulously. I just motion to her with my own hand. "This is Quinn Fabray. She's my best friend." He shook her hand as well before leading us deeper into the station and into a room with a lone table inside and a couple of chairs.

"Ms. Berry do you want your friend to hear this?"

I nod. "I need someone to help me through it. It would help if she's aware of the situation."

He eyed Quinn up for a second before she glared at him, making him look down at a file on the table.

"Okay well Ms. Berry-"

"Just...call me Rachel."

"Very well Rachel. It would seem that at 11:15 this morning, two men walked into each of your fathers jobs and held the place up at gun point. They didn't take anything and didn't seem to hurt your father's in anyway. They just put duct tape on their hands and led them outside to vans. All we have is the type of van, color and the fake licence plates."

"How do you know all of this?"

"Surveillance tapes." He motions to another officer and the officer rolls in a tv, Club presses play and we watch as one of my fathers is taken to a dark van and thrown in. He lets the next tape play and it looks exactly the same as the first video.

Quinn puts her hand on my arm and I look at her to see a curious expression on her face. "What?"

She nods to the tv. "In both of the tapes there are two men, one of the men grabs your father, and the other hands something to one of the witnesses."

I turn to look at the tv again and she's speaking the truth. I look at Club and he opens the file and takes out two pictures. Each have a picture of identical cards on them. As Club slides the cards over to us he talks again.

"The kidnappers handed each of the the witnesses an identical card. We ran them for fingerprints and nothing came up except for the witnesses that actually touched them. These are also the reason we did not think you were in danger."

I looked at the pictures and both cards had the same message. 'Ms. Berry. We are truly sorry that you have such horrible father's. You won't see them anymore and we won't come after you. It was truly a pleasure doing business with the Berry family.'

I furrowed my brow and watched as Quinn adopted the same expression as me. I sighed before rubbing my forehead. "Well do you guys have any leads? Any idea of who they are? Anything?"

I watched as Club took a deep breath before shaking his head. "Nothing."

"Great. Okay, we are leaving. I'll be expecting a phone call soon with at least some kind of lead okay?"

He nodded and I sighed as Quinn and I walked out of the police station and to her car. When we finally sat in her car we both cursed loudly. "Why does our police force seem so incompetent?" I ask looking at Quinn.

"Because they are in this case."

"Now what the hell am I going to do? I mean what did my father's do to make these people take them? It makes no sense!"

"I know. I guess we have no choice then."

"No choice?"

"Have you ever heard of the Wizard?"

I'm pretty sure I gave Quinn a look telling her she was crazy. "Yeah...the 'Wizard of Lima Heights' what of it?"

"I know them."

I laughed loudly at that. "Sure you do Quinn. Isn't the Wizard an urban legend?"

"Nope. They're very real...It's all I can think of to get your fathers back. The Wizard can do anything."

"Excuse me if I'm highly doubtful."

"Don't doubt what you don't know." She started the car and started driving toward Lima Heights.

"Wait! Your'e serious?!" I ask watching as the houses go from nice to shabby.

She nods "I am."

"Quinn Fabray, I swear to god if you get me killed I will come back and make your life a living hell."

She laughed as she pulled down a deserted street. My jaw dropped as I looked at the house we were driving up to. It was a mansion, making all the other house in Lima look run down. I gulped as Quinn pulled up the gate. There was a call box in front of it and Quinn pressed the button and waited after a few minutes it crackles to life.

"Hello?"

Quinn smiles. "Hi! Quinn fabray and Rachel berry here"

"Are you expected?"

"Not at all"

"Very well. Valet?"

"Please, No idea how long we'll be here."

"Okay, come on up."

"Thank you!"

The gate opens and Quinn grins as she drives up the driveway up to the front of the house. When we get to the front of the house, the front door opens and at least 10 men in black suits walk out with smiles on their faces. Quinn gets out and I slowly follow suit. Quinn hugs a few of the men and I look up at the house in awe. I usually feel short, but this house makes me feel like an oompa loompa.

"Ready?" I look to my right and see Quinn smiling at me. I smile back and nod. Quinn nods at the car and most of the guys get in the car before speeding off. My eyes widen and I look at Quinn to see her laughing before she shrugs and looks at me again.

"They like taking my car for joy rides before they park it."

"This house has valet service?"

Quinn nods as she turns around and follows one of the men into the house and I gingerly follow. Quinn is talking to the man as I look around the foyer, I'm in awe. But it makes me scared to touch anything. The entire place looks shiny and breakable. I turn back around to see.

Nothing.

Quinn left me.

"God dammit. That blonde bitch left me."

I hear someone giggle and I turn around again to see a girl looking at me from a doorway down the hall. I smile at her a bit before she speaks.

"Does the blonde bitch leave you alone often?" She says with a grin.

I shake my head no before sighing. "Not at all, this is a first. Especially since I'm still trying to figure out why we're here."

The girl looks curious before motioning with her hand to follow her. I look around one last time before going after her. I walk into the doorway she was just in and my jaw drops again at the kitchen I am currently standing in. It looks like one of the kitchen's you will see on tv, like a professional kitchen. The girl is standing in front of the fridge with a small smile on her face before she turns around and looks in the fridge.

"Do you want some pie?" She asks without turning around.

"Am I allowed to have any...?"

She laughs before turning around with a pie in her hands, she places it on the island in the middle of the kitchen before moving to the cabinets and grabbing plates, forks and a knife.

"You are more than allowed." She slices two pieces of pie out and puts them on the plates before putting a fork on one and sliding over to me. I move to where the pie stopped sliding and gingerly sit on the stool in front of me.

She happily eats her pie while watching me. I take this time to study her. Shes wearing a black hoody with the hood up covering her head, she has very soft looking bronze skin. She's obviously latina. Her eyes are big and brown and make her emotions easy to read. After a few minutes of watching each other she finally speaks again.

"So why are you here?"

"I really don't know...my friend brought me here but she left me."

"That's the blonde bitch I take it?"

"It is."

"Hm. Well people usually only come here if they need something...so what do you need?"

"It's...complicated."

She nods before smiling again. "Well try to explain it."

"Uhm...My father's were kidnapped and I want to find out why...and hopefully find them."

The girl nods. "And the Wiz is supposed to help with this?"

I shrug. "I really have no idea. I hope so. But I'm trying not to get my hopes up."

"Why not?"

"No expectations, no disappointment."

She frowns. "That's kind of sad."

"I guess so. Plus I don't really know how this Wizard could help me."

She looks thoughtful for a second "Well...The Wizard has connections all over the place. Connections that are very useful, the wiz can get things done. One of these connections are bound to know where your father's are."

"Really?"

She nods with a grin.

"There has to be a catch."

"The wizard helps all of the time. A favor for a favor I guess."

"What do you think the wizard would want from me?" I ask quietly.

She looks me up and down before shrugging "She would probably come up with something, sometimes it takes her a while to think of what she wants in return."

"The Wizard is a she? What does she usually ask for?"

She nods again "It depends on the person really. Sometimes she asks for certain foods, sometimes she asks for dates, she even asked for a dog once."

I blink a few times before finishing my slice of pie. "The Wizard sounds odd."

The girl laughs "She is odd, but only in the best ways."

"So I shouldn't be scared of her?"

"Hell no, she hates when people are scared of her."

I nod "So how do you know so much about the Wiz?"

She opens her mouth to reply when the kitchen door swings open again and Quinn walks in. Quinn looks at the girl with a small glare. "This is where you've been? I've been looking for you!"

The girl just laughs before showing off an incredibly cheesy grin. "I've been in here. Talking to my new friend...Ms..." The girl says looking at me.

I smile at her. "Rachel Berry."

She nods before looking at Quinn again. "Ms. Rachel Berry here."

Quinn looks at me. "Oh. Well good."

The girl points to the pie. "Want some pie? It's good."

Quinn nods before she starts cutting her own piece of the pie. "So have you told Rachel who you are yet?"

The girl shakes her head as she puffs her cheeks out. She looks like a chipmunk. She lets the air out of her mouth before shaking her head no.

"Nope." She says popping the P

"So you're doing the same thing you did to me then?"

The girl nods before looking at me with a small smile. "Santana Lopez." She says extending her hand toward me.

I shake it with a grin. "Pleasure to meet you."

"The pleasure's all mine."

"Rachel." Quinn says making me look at her as she points at Santana. "Meet the Wizard of Lima Heights."

My jaw drops and my eyes widen. "You're the wizard?!"

Santana is really AU. I think all of the characters will be. Guess we will just have to see where this goes.

This story came from a real life Rp for my friends acting class. I was Santana :D