A/N: Hey guys~ This was just a little starter that I felt like writing after seeing a parody poster of Brittana on the Titanic ship. I'm not sure if there's already something like this out there or if I'm going to continue, but would you guys like it if I did?

Disclaimer: If I owned Glee, it would be one hour of purely Brittana, js.

The bright sun was beating down on the back of the blonde girl's back as she hugged her little sister. Crowds were storming the streets, curious to see the gigantic ship behind them, while families and friends gathered to say goodbye to their loved ones. "Stay safe, Britt," the younger blonde said, barely audible above the sound of the busy streets while increasing her grip on the girl's neck. Tears were pouring down both girls' faces as they said their goodbyes, both of them reluctant to let go. This was probably the last time they were going to see each other for years and, for close sisters such as them, it was nearly impossible to fathom.

"I will," Brittany replied, squeezing her sister one more time before letting go. She was heading off to New York in hopes that it would provide her with better prospects than Southampton. Brittany Pierce had lived here her entire life and needed a change in environment- she only wished that she didn't have to leave her family to do so. "I'll write back and everything so don't worry about me," she stated, placing a hand on her sister's shoulder to comfort her. This probably hurt the older blonde more than her little sister but this was her selfish decision. The blonde smiled and turned around to face her parents. She gave them both hugs and kissed them on their cheeks. "Please don't cry," she pleaded, wiping her own tears. "I'll be back before you know it."

The booming horn of the huge ship alerted the Pierce family of it's awaiting departure, making it harder to control their sobs. They said their last farewells before Brittany detached herself from her family and with a small wave, started heading towards the boarding station. She wiped away the last of her tears and tried to smile as she took in the large ship hovering over her. This ship was going to represent her, hopefully, bright future and there was no going back at this point. Brittany had a feeling that something interesting would happen, she didn't know what it would be but she just knew that it was going to be life changing.

"Are you ready, Britt?" her friend asked, breaking her out of her thoughts. Finn Hudson had been her best friend since they were children and she would never have gained the willpower to leave her family if it wasn't for him, not to mention her family wouldn't have even let her go alone in the first place. She gave him a small nod, smiling appreciatively at him for holding her bag, and for agreeing to take care of her. "I'm excited, Britt. Are you?" he asked, his emotions shining in his eyes.

"Excited, definitely excited," she replied softly, her blue eyes reflecting his brown ones. She casted one last glance behind her as they drew away the bridge; she was already feeling homesick. Finn smiled at her and squeezed her hand while, slowly, the doors closed. It was too late to regret anything now. Brittany sighed and looked ahead; she had to focus on the future now.

On the other side of the port, an upper-class girl of the same age looked onto the ship with distaste. She knew it was going to be an interesting and luxurious cruise but it represented her future, trapped and married to a man that she was not even remotely attracted to. "Santana?" her mother's voice called out, prompting the girl to swiftly turn around, plastering a fake smile onto her face. It was only appropriate that a lady like her smiled in the presence of others, especially when faced with her fiancé.

"Sam," she greeted fiancé politely, giving him a small nod in acknowledgement when she noticed him standing beside her mother. Sam Evans was the son of a rich business owner in America and she was 'lucky' enough to be engaged to him. She couldn't deny that he was nice on the eyes and very charming, however Santana had never found herself falling for him like most of the other girls. Nonetheless, he seemed only interested in her and although she didn't feel the same, her family business needed the money that's what he would bring.

The boy smiled back at her and offered her his arm, which she robotically took, and led her towards the entrance of the ship. "It's the largest ship ever built, you know," he commented, only receiving a small, "Oh really?" from the Latina. She really wasn't interested in the ship but for her engagement's sake, she had to show some interest in him. They climbed up the steps to the higher boarding bridges and Santana had to admit that it was slightly uncomfortable to be up so high.

"You say it's unsinkable, right?" she questioned as they entered the ship, suddenly a bit dubious. She wasn't even sure where this sudden fear was coming from considering it wouldn't have been her first time on a ship.

"It is unsinkable. God himself could not sink this ship," came his excited response. Unfortunately, it did nothing make her feel any better; actually it only fueled the bad feelings growing at the pit of her stomach. "Don't worry, I'll keep you safe," he added, placing his hand on hers. Any girl would have swooned but it only made her feel sick. At this point, she felt like she needed him and she didn't like that feeling at all.

The horn of the ship cut their conversation and Sam's smile grew into a grin. "Come," he said excitedly, pulling her along. He increased their pace and Santana soon found herself on the deck of the ship. Santana raised an eyebrow at the boy but smiled nonetheless.

The crowds below them were all waving their final goodbyes while Santana just stared sadly at the port. She was American so she had no family here but her sadness rooted to the fact that, the moment they were back in New York, she would get married, stripping her of her previous freedoms. The thought was depressing and the girl averted her eyes only for them to be caught by piercing blue ones a few feet below her. It was a tall blonde female and Santana couldn't get herself to look away. She felt a sudden fluttering in her heart, and she didn't know what to make of it.

Their eyes were connected for only a few moments before Santana's gaze broke after hearing an older voice beside her, "Enjoying the view?" She turned around to be faced with an older man, nodding his cap at her. "I'm Captain William Schuester and I hope you enjoy your cruise, Ms. Lopez," he added, holding his hand out for her to shake.

She nodded at him and shook his hand, "It's a pleasure to meet you captain. I am sure we have placed our lives in good hands." The captain smiled before walking away. Santana used this opportunity to look back down, hoping to spot the girl again but she had disappeared.

"Ready to go back inside?" Sam said, walking over to her and placing an arm around her shoulders.

"Yes."