Disclaimer.- All characters bla bla bla belong to Ryan Murphy and Co. unless state otherwise. Situations, plots, characters developments and other variantions are an ensemble of not only my mind but things i have seen, heard, experiment etc., in simple words is mix of everything.
A/N.- This is a Mafia fic also a G!P (as in girl peen) it seems like a good idea to do something like this (sex, death and craziness combine). Let´s see how it goes.
"NEVER ENOUGH"
PROLOGUE
For 5 years Finn Hudson chased shadows and loose leads. He never thought it will come to this, the possibility of this crazy twist of fate never crossed his mind for even a second but here he was, outside the witness room, with a file of the most dangerous drug lord of all times tugged under his arm.
"Can you do it son?"
He doesn't even look back to the source of the voice "Yes, but if I do this.. if I catch that harlot, can I keep her?" his voice is a little shaky and he knows it.
"Get Santana Lopez behind bars, I don't care what you do with the other one"
"The records?"
"Gone, she will have a clean slate and you kid" he feels a strong hand on his shoulder "you'll be our newest detective"
"I like the sound of that"
"We all do" they both laughed "get in there and make this world right again"
Puckerman is already inside waiting for him; he opens the door and sees two pair of eyes looking back. Noah just moves his head signaling him to take a seat; they know this might take a while.
He walks the distance dropping the folder on the table, eyes landing on the witness and suddenly flashes of the life they could have had are enough for him to feel a little sick by this whole fuck up situation.
Finn Hudson the man that was never enough for this girl, she smiles at him the same way she did all those years ago, with the same patronizing eyes that makes him feel they got her because she let them.
"So I guess we should start" his partner said "Name?"
"Raquel Lopez"
"Don't be silly" Finn said "Puck means your real name"
She squints her eyes at him before replying "Rachel Barbara Berry"
"Mrs. Berry do you know why are you here?"
"Where is my son?"
Puckerman doesn't acknowledge the question and keeps going "Your wife Santana Lopez…"
Finn chuckles "She's not her wife; two girls can't get married that not right"
"The state of New York disagrees with you Finn"
"Ok" Puckerman said looking between the two of them, feeling the slightly new tension around them "so, Santana Lopez, we need.."
Rachel waves her hand shutting him up "First, where's my son?"
Finn in his chair "that little wetback is with that low life, good for nothing, piece of .."
"drug lord"
"Excuse me?"
"She's a drug lord, I suppose I'm here to respond to all of your questions about the business my wife partakes in" Puck agrees with his head "but don't think for a second Finn that I will allow you to disrespect my wife or my son"
"Seriously Rachel, I'm in the right side of the law your.. your" the word doesn't seem right to him so he doesn't said it "whatever, she's the reason why you are here, I bet she already got a new replacement that spick child of Satan is probably banging some…"
The next sound that breaks in the air is the sound of Rachel´s hand slapping his face hard "don't you fucking dare" her eyes filled with fire "to finish that sentence"
Finn is furious just as Puck expected so he grabs his arm pulling him towards the door before he does something really stupid "Come on man, you need to cool off"
"What the fuck dude? Let go" Finn fights his arm away "Rachel I can't believe you did that"
"Apologize"
"For what?"
"The things you said about my wife"
"I'm not going to" he crosses his arms "that little maria kills people everyday"
"No she doesn't"
"She is a drug lord and a weapon dealer"
"Guns don't kill people Finn, people kill people. The fact that she provides them with something that makes them a little less savage is not bad in my book. Do we make the best profit out of it? Yes we do, but we are not the ones that makes them pull the trigger and the drugs" she sighs "well, I'm trying to come to terms with that"
"we?" Finn furrows in thought "whose are we?"
"You said you will tell us everything" Puckerman interjects.
"That is correct"
"Why?" Finn asked "I can't say anything about her but you can put her in death sentence" not so in love anymore he thinks and that makes him laugh "you got some balls Baby"
"Laugh all you want Finn but by the end of the day I will be walking out of here with Santana by my side"
"Now that is a joke. How in the hell she will do that?. There are officers everywhere you look besides the witch hunt they're doing on her right now"
She sits again and turns to Puckerman "Where should I begin?"
"The beginning seems suitable"