SUMMARY :
AN- There is 'Quinntana' love child in my fan fiction , if you don't like that , don't Read this.
Santana is engaged to Britney but had an affair with her best friend Quinn which resulted in pregnancy. Santana chose to stay with Brittany and to have nothing to do with Quinn. Unfortunately, Quinn was told the baby died when she gave birth. 14 years later, Quinn never went back to Lima and she is living with her daughter Beth in New York. Santana is married to Britney and has Two what happens when Santana and Quinn daughter returns.
Chapter 1
I don't believe you !
" I am Pregnant with your baby " Quinn muttered into her ears as Quinn pulls the pregnancy test from her bag to show Santana.
" I can't Q , I am with Brit , I am sorry " Santana replied with coldness in her voice and went directly to the gate.
Santana closed her eyes , willing the tears to subside as she thinks about the events that brought her to this point.
Santana's POV :
In my own opinion , my life started off great. I mean I was basically the most popular girl in high school. I was engaged to my girlfriend 'technically, I had to' and I finally graduated high school.
not to mention having to go to new York in a few weeks with Britney to continue my studies in university , my life was going great
but of course there is no such thing as happily ever after , so soon my happiness will get ruined.
Year 2013
spring of 2013 , Britney and I decided to stay at my apartment today until..
" Britt wanna hit up Blaine & Kurt party tonight?" I asked.
They were having a party with all glee club members to say goodbye to Kurt. Except Rachel who already left to NY
" Ya , it should be fun " Britney replied with a high pitch voice but sounded tired.
It was usual party scene. Drinking , sexual touches , and weed so basically everything was in that party.
12 AM
Britney Disappeared around 11.30 pm , So i decided to go look for her.
"You wondering around like you lost a puppy " Puck asked as he couldn't stand up straight with a cup full of liquor in his hand.
" I am looking for Brit " I looked around the area " have you seen her ?" I ask
" Ya , she said something about feeling sick " Puck Answered.
It was no surprise to me that she returned , she was extremely tired and that was expected , I better return home , I thought.
I was about to leave the party as i was heading toward the door , when I bumped into Quinn's body , with the music bumping and everyone dancing.
" Come on " Quinn Shouted over the music as I spotted a table not too far from the dance floor.
Quinn was the first up to go to the bar and get the drinks in.
" Two shoots , please " Quinn ordered.
" San , I think you forgot , how to have fun " Quinn continued , smirked.
" Make it six " Santana ordered the waiter.
Few hours had past.
" Two more " I ordered as my eyes became to heavy to open and my body couldn't stand up straight
" Don't you think , you had enough " The waiter asked as I continued laughing heuristically without knowing why.
The next morning , I woke up in the bed covered with white sheets and next to me was a blonde , I hoped and prayed that it was Britney but as I glanced , I found Quinn , in her deep dreams as flashbacks from last night came down heavy on me , My heart beat racing ,I began to panic and by the desperation of the position I was in right now , it was like i had awaken into my nightmare , cheating on my soon to be wife or ex-wife depends if she knew about this incident or not.
Taking in some deep and calming breath after i sow Quinn stretching as she turned her head toward me with a smile drawn in her face as she rubs her eyes and suddenly sees me
" San ! , NO , NO WE DIDN'T " Quinn said as I nodded sadly in response.
" OMG , BRIT- " QUINN paused as I Interrupted " YOU HAVE TO PROMISE ME , promise me , you won't tell Britney." Santana said in a panic.
" I promise , don't worry " Quinn replied as her face expression was drawn in sadness.
Third person POV
three weeks later , Quinn notice that her period hasn't come when it supposed to. she is forced to think back to the 'one-night-stand' , and she remembers the feeling of Santana essence spilling into her.
she went and took the pregnancy test , and waited 2 min ,When a blue cross showed and she tried 5 or 6 more to be sure and they all have the cross which says that , she is pregnant
Quinn goes to the only person , she trust. " Tina ?" Quinn holds the phone as her hands started shaking. "What up Q?" Tina replied.
Quinn takes a deep breathe before she says. " I'm pregnant " Quinn says as Tina started screaming threw the phone , it seems as if Tina was more scared than Quinn " from who ?" Tina shouted after a minute of screaming.
" Sa-ntana " Quinn mummer.
" San , is now in the airport , she is going to go to New York with Brit " Tina says as she remembered Santana telling her that and she knew that she had to tell her about this information before anything else.
" You need to go tell her or call her" Tina continued.
Quinn tried calling but Santana didn't answer so she took her coat and headed as fast as she could to the car , with her purse as she started thinking of how Santana might react but from all of scenes that she imagined in my head , she could never imagined that reaction.
Quinn walked to gate 23 , hoping that Santana was standing there or that she still didn't leave as she approached the gate , She sow her sitting in the benches with Brit drinking her Starbucks coffee.
" Santana !" Quinn shouted , Santana freaked out as if she heard a bomb voice as she walked quickly toward Q leaving Brit sitting in the bench.
" What , what are you doing here " Santana said.
"There is no easy way to say it " Quinn mummers.
" I am pregnant with your child " Quinn continued , from the expressions on Santana's face ,she never imagined that.
" But it was just one time " Santana said
" That's all it takes " Quinn replied.
Announcer: Flight number 5436 , Last call
" I can't Q " Santana paused " I am with brit , I am sorry " Santana replied as she took her bag and puts her sunglasses on her face with tears forming as soon as she left and went directly to the gate.