So, just like the rest of the world, I've recently become a GLEEK. I watched like the entire season in one day. But, a story has been attacking my subconscious before I made halfway through the first season. I was going to wait until the second season but I can't. So, this story will go where it goes, no matter how the second season turns out. I hope you like it, please read and review.
I own NOTHING.
Summary- The members of Glee get their fair share of encouragement from each other. Let's see where and who else it comes from.
Writer's Note- Real quick, just want to point out that this story starts off following the first season. Then, it kind of takes it's own turn. Also, I did add a new character.
Santana Lopez sat in the waiting room of Lima Memorial Hospital.
She ignored the crying babies, the sounds of random doctors and nurses running by, and the occasional announcements over the loud speaker. She sat in a daze trying to work through all the miserable thoughts running rapidly though her mind. She wanted to understand what had just happened, she needed to understand or she knew she would go insane. The events she had witnessed that day would without a doubt, haunt her for the rest of her life. It was as if she was dropped into the worst scene in a horror movie.
All those thoughts and more rumbled through her head, as she sat there staring hazily at her blood soaked sneakers. She didn't even noticed when Quinn, Brittany, and Rachel came running into the waiting room.
"Santana", said Quinn, as they quickly approached her.
She said nothing, just looked down." Santana...snap out of it", said Quinn, harshly. Finally, she looked up at them."Oh...hi...", she said softly." What happened", asked Rachel in horror, as she looked down at Santana's bloody sneakers." I...she...she...", Santana mumbled, as her eyes filled with tears.
"Santana, did you kill somebody", asked Brittney, who was more confused then she usually was. Quinn was looking at Santana in shock, she'd never seen her like this before. Santana was one tough Cheerio, and it usually took a lot to make her cry, much less act like this. She sat down next to her clearly traumatized friend, and slowly grabbed her hands.
"Sweetie...listen, about twenty minutes ago, you sent me a text message. You said you were at Lima Memorial, and you really needed me here. Do you remember that", asked Quinn.
Santana looked down at her lap, her cell phone was there. She started to regain her thoughts. "Yeah, yeah I remember...I'm sorry...I'm just...what if she dies", cried Santana." What if who dies, who did you bring here Santana", begged Rachel. Santana didn't want to tell them, she didn't want them to think she had done something to hurt this girl, because she hadn't. Not this time. It would have been easy for them to assume that. Given the history between her and this girl, she very easily could have done this. But, she had grown to love her so much, that she wouldn't even think to cause her any pain. She wiped her eyes, and was about to say the name, when Kurt came running over to them. His clothes were covered in blood." Hi Kurt! Oh, you spilled something on your clothes, you should change", said Brittney."Yeah...I should, because blood red, and splatter is just not a look I can rock", he said, trying to catch his breath.
"Kurt, oh my God, what is going on", asked Quinn." Who's blood are you covered in", asked Rachel, her eyes filling with tears. She was starting to get scared.
"Jade's...", Kurt said, still out of breath. Everybody brought their attention back to Santana, who was already looking away. She knew they'd think she'd done something." What happened to Jade, did she get a nose bleed or something", asked Brittney.
"No sweetie, this is much worse than a nose bleed, trust me", said Kurt.
"Santana, you need to tell us what happened, and you need to tell us now", said Quinn firmly." I didn't hurt her, I swear to God, I didn't do this", cried Santana." Kurt, do you know what happened", asked Rachel, desperate to know what was going on." I got a call earlier from Jade, she was in tears, and like screaming, so I tried to get there as fast as I could. By the time I got there, she was on the ground, Santana was holding her. That's all I know", he said." Santana...", said Quinn. Santana couldn't take it anymore. She tried to stand up but Rachel stepped in front of her, and Quinn pulled her back down." Let me go Q...", she said, angirly."Not until you tell us what the hell is going on", said Quinn. Santana ignored Quinn, and broke free from her grasp, but Rachel still wouldn't move.
"Shift it Berry, or I swear on my life I throw you across the damn room", said Santana. Rachel hesitated at first, but out of fear, she eventually stepped aside. She was halfway across the room, ignoring her friend's calls for her to come back.
"Santana, did somebody try to kill her", asked Brittney.
Santana stopped dead in her tracks. Everybody else acknowledged Brittney's question as another random thought of hers. But, to their amazement, it had made Santana cut her storm out short. She turned around, and looked right at Brittany." What did you say", she asked quietly." I was just asking if anybody tried to kill her because she told me yesterday that somebody was going to", said Brittany casually.
"Oh my god", said Rachel, and she sat down next to Quinn. Santana walked back over to her friends, and placed her hands on Brittany's face." Why didn't you say anything baby", she asked calmly." Because, she told me not to. I'm sorry, was that wrong", asked Brittney, as her eyes filled with tears. Santana felt bad, it wasn't her intension to make her girlfriend feel guilty. She pulled her in for a hug." Why would anybody want to kill her", asked Quinn, who was rubbing Rachel's back.
"She said she knew things she wasn't supposed to know", said Brittany quietly.
I know this first chapter is a little confusing, because you don't know who Jade is yet. So I'll be posting the second chapter straight away.