Brittany's Pov:
'RUN! Just keep running.' I thought to myself. I ran forward in the dark night trying to keep my feet moving. 'He's getting closer. I can't let him get me. Not again not tonight.'
I stumbled forward and scrapped the palm of my hand. My bare feet hit the parks cold damp grass and I could hear my heartbeat pound in my ears. 'Mommy where are you? You promised you wouldn't leave. You promised you wouldn't let him hurt me anymore. Mommy i need you.'
Tears burned in my eyes and I quickly wiped them away. I pulled on my shirt trying to keep it up. The rips that he made were causing it to fall off.
"Brittany! Where are you damn it.. Get over here now.. I don't like playing games girl."
I heard his voice getting closer. I wanted to scream out for help, but I knew I couldn't. He was to close. I continued running through the trees. 'Please God save me.' my face slammed hard into the legs of a really tall skinny man.
"Wow slow down little girl are you ok? Wait a minute what is a little girl like you doing in the park at such a late hour?"
I looked all around me franticly I was at my breaking point. I couldn't take anymore. My breathing increased dramatically and I wanted so badly to break down and cry.
'stop it keep running he is going to get you.' I got back up and started to run again but the man grabbed me up to face him. I kicked and wiggled trying to escape.
"let go of me I have to run. I can't let him get me." I screamed but he just held on tighter. he turned around to face the car behind him. "What should I do?" I looked at him strangely. 'Who is this nutjob and who is he talking to?' A soft angelic voice came from the car. "What do you think we must protect her." My heart stopped at that moment and it seemed like the whole world had slowed down. I hesitantly looked in the direction of the voice. There in the back seat was a young girl probably one of two years older then me with a sweet innocent smile on her face. 'She says she wants to protect me.. No one ever protects me.. Who. Who is she?'
"Ofcourse." the tall man said breaking through my thoughts. "Tell me little one who are you running from? How old are you?" I answered calmly while starring into his dark grey eyes.
"My daddy..He.. He wants me to do ugly things. IM scared of him. Im only seven." I didn't understand why i answered so willingly I was overwhelmed with a warm feeling of safety. I heard a tussling of leaves coming from behind me. I looked over the mans shoulder and saw Him coming into the opening.
"Brittany! How dare you cause me trouble.! You ungratefullittle brat!" the man put me down and turn to face my dad. He pushed me behind him protectively. "Pardon me for intruding in your business but it seems the young lady does not want to have anything to do with you and my madam has instructed me to protect her. So please make things easier on us and leave." I looked at my dad and saw his face become completely angry. He took a chug of the beer bottle in his hand and yelled. "How dare you tell me what to do. I'll teach you not to get in any others private problems.
"He swayed forward bottle in hand and swung at the man. He missed and fell face first into the pavement road. He yelled in agony holding on to his bleeding face. "Come young one. we should leave him be." He helped me get into the back of the car before running to the front to drive.
"Hi im Santana. Thats my families driver Thomson." I looked up at her and my heart began to flutter. 'Mommy are you watching this? Did you send her to me? Mommy why am I having such strange feelings in my tummy?' "So whats your name?" she asked looking me up and down in an observing manor. "Im Brittany."
*****SHE LIVES IN A FAIRY TALE SOMEWHERES TO FAR FOR US TO FIND.!****
I woke up to the sound of my phone alarm. I looked around the room with tired eyes. I saw Santana laying half way on the floor asleep her legs hanging off of her bed.
"Santana wake up its time to get dress." I tossed a pillow at her and she jumped up startled. "What the hell?" she looked around furious before stopping her gaze at me and calming down. "Get up its time to go." she wrinkled her nose, sighed, then got up aggravated.
"Man I can't ever get any sleep around here..." she mumbled heading towards the restroom. I laughed laying my head in my hand thinking back on my dream. 'Why do I keep dreaming of when I first met her?'
Santanas Pov:
I pull off my white t-shirt and underwear and turn on the shower water. I opened the door and peeked out.
"Hey i'm gonna take a shower." I saw Brittany's head move up slowly.
"Ok And?" she answered carelessly.
'What is with her?'
"And aren't you coming?" She perched her lips thinking about it for a moment and I tapped my foot impatiently.
'What is she thinking? We always take showers together.'
"Alright fine."
she sighed getting up. I watched as she walked towards me removing her clothes on the way.
"Why do we always take a shower together anyway?" she asked.
"well it started with the fact that you were so used to taking them with your mom and were to scared to take them alone and I guess it just became a habbit." I said trying hard not to look at her. I couldn't help but peek from the corner of my eye at her body.
'Wow i've never noticed how much she has changed. she is so developed. her skin looks so smooth and her hair looks like its shining. how could i have not seen this before? and her lips they're so soft looking almost like an apple. i wonder what they taste like?'
I shook the thought quickly out of my head.
'what the hell is wrong with you? what are you thinking? That is Brittany your thinking about. She is your best friend nothing more.'
I stepped into the shower and began to wash myself as fast as possible. I tried my best to avoid looking at her but every now and then i caught my eyes straying. Somehow she finished before me and stepped out to the room.
'I wonder if she saw me eyeing her.'
I finished washing off the soap and stepped out towel wrapped around me to see Brittany in the mirror trying on different styles.
"You should wear that one."
I said drying my hair with my towel. she turned around wearing a pair of girl boxers and a purple bra. She had a grey jean skirt in her right hand and a split button white shirt in the other.
"You think so?" she asked looking down at them unsure.
"yea it will look cute on you." I turned towards my dresser. I bent over to reach for the very last one were i keep my bras and panties. While looking through my stuff I caught Brittany with her head tilted starring at me. I turned to face her and saw she was smiling.
"Are you checking me out?" I asked playfully. She bit her lip and nodded.
"Who wouldn't just look at you." She laughed when i blushed. "stop trying to get me to blush." i said looking away.
'she is always doing that.' I thought to myself.
"But its cause I love you so much." She said a smile on her face. I looked away again but then turned around questioningly.
"Why must you always mess with my head like that?" I asked facing her. "What do you mean?" she asked simply.
"Um nothing so um what do you think i should were under my uniform today? the red silk bra and booty hugging panties or the black lace bra and thong set?" she just shrugged.
"you know me i love the lace."
"Yea but Puck likes it when i wear red." I saw her smile drop and was replaced with shock and what looked like betrayal.
"Puck? You mean the football player puck?" she asked upset.
"Yea I have been seeing him lately. Are you mad now?" she smiled again but it was weak. it wasn't like her normal smiles that are always so bright. I still could see the hurt in her eyes but she turned away and put her shirt on.
"No of course not. Anyway I don't blame you Puck is smoking and all the cheerios want him. Just as long as he knows that all of this comes back to my house." she tried to tease me again. But the hurt was still in her eyes. I felt kinda guilty for some reason. I looked at her again trying to joke to lighten the mood.
"um Im sorry did i miss something here? Your house last time i checked you were living with my family at my house."
she walked by me and smacked my butt. I looked at her and laughed.
'how weird is it that i have already gotten used to her doing that.'
"hey as long as its with you im happy." she buttoned up her shirt and i began putting on my uniform. "how come you always Cheerios uniform?"
she asked while pulling on a pair of wrapped sandals. "what i love wearing it. besides coach said we have to wear them every day. why do you like lace?"
she tought about it then shrugged again. I shook my head and opened the door to leave.
"I have to go I want to get there early get my mack on."
she rolled her eyes at me and waved me bye. "yea ok see you at school bye."
I went out the door and ran down the stairs.
'I'll see her later, she'll be alright. I hope.' I grabbed a delicious looking green apple and right when i took a bite the sad look of Brittany's innocent face and my heart skipped a beat. 'what was that about?'