Well hello there. This's been wondering my mind all week and I'm not sure if you could call it long fic, but definitely multi-chaptered :)
WARNING: in this AU the New Directions never gave Sebastian the tape of him admitting that he put rock salt to the slushie.
I will continue "Emergency Number" (My other Seblaine fanfic) :) if you have any questions just PM me I'm quite friendly.
Charade
Prologue
"I have what you asked for" Said her voice as she stretched a hand but stopped in the very last minute "Who are you?"
The cloaked figure in front of her breathed heavily and took a step closer to the woman in front of him. But she didn't take one step back. The parking lot was empty just like for the "Bad" performance, the smell of dust and dirt filled the air as Santana Lopez tightened the grip she held around the tape.
"That's not of your buisness. I have the money, now give me the tape" The stranger tried to cover it, but in his voice you could hear the anxiousness. She would've played with him a little longer if she didn't really need the money as bad.
"What do you want it for?
"Isn't it obvious?" Asked the voice in a very high pitched tone, clearly showing desperation now "I was supposed to be Capitan of the Warblers once Blaine left, not some… stranger who just arrived from France"
"You'll get one of your teammates expelled?
"Just shut up and give me the goddamn tape!" He bellowed finally out of patience. Santana clenched her fists.
"You are lucky that I need the money" She muttered handing him the tape. The Warbler took a package out of the big pocket of his knee-long coat and gave it to her "If you failed to give me what you promised I'll haunt you down, you won't sleep, you won't eat, you won't even be able to take a fuckin' piss without wondering whether I'll come out of your shower and murder you; are we clear?
The anonymous Warbler suppressed a shiver and wished he hadn't missed a dollar and nodded. Then she turned left and he turned right, holding the downfall of one Sebastian Smythe in his bare hand.
Did you like it? Can you review? Everytime you read and don't review an elf in the north pole dies, just think about it.