Title: Bury me Deeply
Author: Beautifully Flawed
Rating: Heavy R domestic violence, language
Disclaimer: Its Ryans and Fox
Pairing: Pezberry Rachel/Santana light Faberry Rachel/Quinn friendship
Summary: Santana cheating, Rachel wants a divorce.
Feedback: Like hate it want to buy me cookies all is welcome just no flaming.
Note: May cause triggers if you've been in a abusive relationship.
Rachel had suspected it so many times. She wasn't ready to believe her wife was capable of this. Wasn't ready to believe their happy world was becoming a lie. She use to call when she was going to be late. She stopped months ago she'd just show up late at night smelling of perfume that neither of them owned and a stupid drunken smile. She got angry, but she didn't show it. Santana thought she was covering her tracks well, thought she could have everything. A loving wife and all the women in the city. She didn't realize how much her world was about to be ripped apart with only one phone call.
The phone rang one afternoon Santana had an important client she was working with being a criminal; lawyer was straining their relationship. Rachel was a private vocal coach after deciding to take a few years off from broad way. They'd been married for five years now.
"Hello."
"Hi is Santana there?"
Rachel figured it was a client. "No can I leave a message for her?"
The woman seemed to hesitate before saying anything. "Yeah can you tell her she left her ring at my place last night."
Rachel was taken back. "Who is this?"
"Oh I'm sorry I'm Danielle Stevens."
"I'll make sure she knows or you can drop it off if you'd like." She gave the woman her address before hanging up feeling oddly nervous and suspicious her sixth sense triggering the suspicion she already been ignoring.
Somehow two hours later and a few cups of coffee Rachel was bawling her eyes out. This girl hadn't realized Santana was married didn't even know what she did. She confirmed all Rachel's earlier suspicions apparently was never really working late. Apparently when she was working late it wasn't for case, it was to fuck her secretary. She was angry looking at the woman who saw pieces of her wife she never got to anymore.
"I'm sorry." the woman talk to her as if she lost her fathers in a car crash. In a way it all did feel like a car crash. She was shaking and the urge to throw up was strong. She shook herself before standing up and walking the young woman out. She could tell the girl was barely eighteen, her wife seemed to like them very young almost not legal. She shook her head in disgust. She walked from room to room seeing a memory from a piece of furniture and it made her sad. She'd given this woman who she swore to be her soul mate so much and she took it all for granted she was broken and sore. This kind of betrayal sparked a fire in her. She headed to the store grabbing a bottle of Whiskey shaking her head at herself and the idea that she was lowering herself to this. She knew once that bottle hit her lips she'd be numb to the hurt just a bit.
Her bags were packed before her wife could even be expected home. She wasn't going to be a coward about this she was going to confront her, say goodbye and leave. She wanted to be the better woman and just confront this and move on with some dignity intact. She didn't realize how much danger she'd be put in just by standing up and walking out... because Santana Lopez did not like being tossed aside.
Note: I recently two weeks ago shattered my wrist so the other fictions have been delayed but I'm working on them. Sorry but enjoy this little angst piece I'm almost done with Chapter 2 is done just need to tweek and edit. Ty and hope you enjoyed. All Feedback appreciated even if you hate it.
