Tittle: Shooting Star

Rate: NC-17

Summary: What happens if there really is a shooter? What if Brittany does have her phone? Who does she call? What if somebody does get hurt? My version on Glee's "Shooting Star".

Notes: Review!

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Brittany's P.O.V

"Hey babe, ready for Glee club?" Brittany hears Sam ask as he approached her locker. She looked up and smiled. "Go ahead without me I have to pee, Lord Tubbington was hogging up the bathroom this morning and I couldn't use it." she started before looking around to make sure no one was eavesdropping as she leaned in and whispered "I think he's smoking again." Sam gave her a confused look before nodding, kissing her cheek and walking to Glee club.

Brittany hurries to the bathroom knowing she only has a few minutes or else she will be late for Glee. Coming out of the stall she walks over and washes her hands and as she goes to grab the paper she suddenly hears a loud bang and her body instantly freezes. She snaps out of it when she hears screaming and rapid foot steps running away from the chaos.

She runs into a stall and locks it and raise her feet up into the seat. She lets out a whimper when another loud bang is heard through the now seemingly abandoned hallways and prays to god that the shooter doesn't come in to the bathroom that doesn't contain a lock. But even through all the commotion she can only think of one thing or rather one person; Santana.

She regrets not letting her know her true feelings and how she didn't really pick Sam over her she just had to let her go become a star because she knows one day she will be even if she's not there to see it. She lets out a heart wrenching sob at the thought and decides that if she doesn't make out alive she want's Santana to know everything she never told her.

Brittany rapidly whips out her phone and dials the all to familiar number. "Hello?" she hears the raspy voice she hasn't heard in far to long. "San?" she whimpers. "Brittany? Britt? What's wrong?" she hears Santana ask worriedly. "L-listen San I don't know how m-much time I have left so just hear me out o-okay?" she asks and hears Santana let out a gasp. "W-what do you mean B? Your r-really scaring me." Santana all but stutters out.

"San just listen to m-me okay? I l-love you. I'm so sorry if you ever thought that I didn't. B-but you have to believe me I do a-and I didn't choose Sam over you I r-really didn't. It honestly wasn't even a competition. But y-you couldn't stay here S-San your to good for Lima and if I would of gotten back with you, you would of stayed and I c-couldn't have that. You needed t-to go live your dream. But j-just know that I love you, I will always love you the most S-Santana. I just had to get that off my chest before it was too l-late." Brittany choked out as sobs racked her body.

She hears Santana trying to catch her breath as she sobbed. "I l-love you too Brittany... always. I-I believe you. But B-Britt baby what's going on your really s-scaring."

"There's s-someone here at McKinley with a g-gun and I'm s-so scared San. I'm all by myself in the b-bathroom" Brittany whimpers. Santana lets out a loud gasp "W-What?!"

"T-there's one m-more thing I need t-to tell you. I got into J-Julliard." she says and despite the situation she lets out a small smile. "After graduation I was going to m-move to New york and surprise y-you but just in case I'm l-letting you know now."

"Don't do that B! Don't talk like your past tense l-like your going to...d-die. You can't you just can't we have to much going for us." Santana sobbed. "I'm sorry San but you know I was a-always going to go after you, y-you just had to be patient. But you n-never really where good a-at that."

Santana let's a mixture between a sob and a laugh. "God B, I love so m-much." Brittany was about to respond when shots rang out again even closer and suddenly someone throws the bathroom door open with a force. So instead she lets out a gasp. "Wh-what is it B?!" Santana screeches. "T-there here I can't talk anymore b-but I love you t-too. B-bye San. Don't e-ever forget how much I l-love you." Brittany whispers before putting the phone in her pocket.

"I know someones in here." Brittany here's a male voice say. "I'll give you five seconds to come out or I'll shoot all the stalls." he threatens. "5...4...3...2.." Brittany lets out a whimper before walking out the stall only to see Jacob Ben Israel with a sickening smirk in his face while holding a gun. "Well if it isn't Miss Brittany S. Pierce it seems to be my lucky day." he says sarcastically. "J-Jacob what are you d-doing? Ju-Just put the gun down y-you know you don't wanna d-do this."

"It's too late! You don't get it I am bullied everyday of my life! But YOU! No you are Miss popular you have no idea what it feels like to be ridiculed by your peers very fucking day it's torture and I'm done!" he screamed as tears poured down his face and lifted the gun to point at her. "N-no Jacob don't.."

"I'm sorry Brittany" he said before fired the bullet. Brittany let out a heart wrenching scream as she hit the floor. She looked up in time to see Jacob flee the bathroom. The last thing she heard was Santana screaming out her name before falling unconscious in a puddle of blood rapidly seeping out of her abdomen.

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Please review! Oh & those of you who read 'Dangerously in love' I will be updating soon & those of you who aren't reading it...you shoud ;) . Lmfaoo anyways hope you like it obviously not finished I think it's only going to be a two-shot but we'll see. Until next time!

~Adri, xoxo