Based off of this tumblr post: heathernayabrittsantruelove/./tumblr/./com /post/23483342967/ without the slashes and spaces of course.

I just wrote a little fic. First published Brittana fic. Hope it's okay :)

Disclaimer: Don't own, want to but don't. If I did, Brittana would be main and they would have their own show by now.

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"Who's that?" Blaine asked Kurt who sat across from him at Breadstix.

"That," Kurt paused for a second "That's Brittany.

"She's um," Blaine held back a chuckle "talking to herself."

"She's gotten... worse since the accident." Kurt told Blaine with his head resting lightly on his left hand. He looked over to Brittany sat at the table across the restaurant. She was in fact talking to herself.

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"And then I booked Lord Tubbington into rehab." Brittany said. "He needs help.

"Brittany, we need to talk about this." Santana told her girlfriend.

"No we don't. Can't you just drop it?" She replied sadly.

"No Brittany we can't!" Santana said authoritatively. "You heard what the doctor said." She stated calmly. "They pronounced me brain dead. I'm not going to wake up." Santana looked straight into Brittany's eyes, noticing the tears that threatened to fall.

"I love you Britt." She told the blonde with as much sincerity as she could muster. "But you need to let me go." Santana's voiced cracked as she finished that sentence.

"I don't know if I can." Brittany told Santana quietly.

"You just did." Santana started to fade in front of Brittany. "Goodbye Britt." Santana completely faded away and Brittany couldn't feel Santana's presence anymore. The tears that threatened to fall earlier, now streamed down her face like a waterfall and she was powerless to stop them. They ran down her cheeks as she stared at the seat across from her that Santana had faded from.

"Santana's gone." Brittany whispered. "She's gone." She spluttered the words out and a loud sob came out of her. Kurt watched with Blaine from across the restaurant but when he heard her sob, he left his seat telling Blaine to wait for him. He made his way to the blonde and sat down next to her.

"Britt. Brittany, it's going to be okay." Kurt whispered in the girls ear. "We'll get through this. I'm here for you." He told her. Brittany turned towards him and he wrapped his arms around her. He kept whispering comforting words to her as she cried in his arms.

Santana's gone and she isn't coming back. I'll never see her again. She's gone. Brittany kept saying these words over and over again but they never felt real to her. Santana couldn't be gone! She couldn't! She hasn't graduated, she hasn't gone to college or gotten married or had kids. She hasn't lived! Brittany knew she wasn't coming back, she knew that but she also knew that Santana will be in her heart forever, she'll never be forgotten and nothing can make Brittany forget the love of her life, the bright light in her life, the beautiful Latina girl who loved Brittany as much as Brittany loved her.

I'll always love you. Always and forever.

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