Rachel gasped when the mob turned their attention on the girl. Rachel had no idea who she was and as she looked around, it sort of just - caught on? Oh dear, what had Rachel done? Could she even fix this? Rachel wasn't a liar. Most of the time. She did do whatever she had to do in order to get what she wanted, but this - this seemed a little extreme. Even for her.
And Rachel Berry was nothing but extreme.
"Wait!" Rachel called out, but no one seemed to pay any mind to her and even Rachel got shoved around in the group of people who were now surrounding the red head. She was trying to fight them off and it was just no use. There were too many of them and Rachel brought her hand to her mouth. They were going to take away.
This was real. Of course, Rachel knew it was real and the only reason why she blamed someone else was because she didn't want to be taken away and now someone else was and it was all Rachel's fault. She felt herself get pushed back and Rachel quickly turned, shoving who shoved her enough that they stumbled into a group of people and fell over. She marched herself up to the front by squeezing through people.
What she saw was horrifying. They were fighting this poor girl. Three men on her as they tried to get her to calm down enough to take her away. Her eyes locked with her and Rachel looked guilty.
"Don't feel sorry for her, honey, you did the right thing," some older woman told Rachel. "Arrest her!" She then shouted, which made Rachel tremble.