Chapter Two
A/N: Hiya folks, I will update Torres and Satan soon, but for now here's Chapter Two. Enjoy! All translations are from google so no hate allowed! Your are expecting a lot of things to happen, also if you like George you're not gonna like me much because I really don't. I have stayed loosely to the plot in some part and stuck like glue to others.
Santana's POV
Where the fuck is she?! I frantically paced mine and Callie's apartment. I hadn't heard from my sister in hours and I knew her shift at the hospital finished ages ago. I had no one to keep me company. That pretty redhead from the bar ditched me for Mark Sloan. What an ass, he always called me Mini Torres, he was pretty cool but not when he steals my women. I knocked his door.
"Mini Torres! You come to see what you're missing?" He waggled his eyebrows at me.
"No offense Mark but me and you have more in common than you think... especially our taste Women" I emphasised the word women so he got the message. He nodded in realisation and leant against his door frame.
"So what can I do for you then Satan?" His face etched now with concern caught me off guard.
"Have you seen my sister? She hasn't come home yet and her shift ended hours ago..."
"I haven't actually, last I heard she was with the O'Malley's. She is still helping that useless excuse for a man even if they are broken up." At least we agreed on something O'Malley was a useless man.
"Well it's pretty late little one and I have back-to-back surgeries and I need sleep. I'm sure she'll turn up no worries" He smiled what I consider his signature smile and watched as I crossed the hall, couldn't blame him I am HOT. After a few smokes out on the balcony and I snuck a beer from the fridge and then decided to go to bed there was no sign of Callie I just had to hope that she came back.
I woke the next morning, well afternoon. As worried as I was about Callie I sleep like a rock, but I woke up at 8 and headed straight for the hospital, damn did I look good, I decided on my signature New York look my green and black striped dress, knee high boots and my yellow jacket. I headed for the clinic on the side I knew that Izzie Stevens worked there and damn she was cute. I just like to talk to her really. As I walked in I noticed the chief, Bailey, Yang, Karev and Stevens. Of course I knew everyone there, Bailey turned to me.
"Santana? What are you doing here? You know you shouldn't be here."
"I know, I'm sorry Bailey but I'm looking for Callie I haven't seen her at all since she came to the hospital for her shift day before yesterday and she hasn't text me at all, you guys haven't seen her have you?" Everyone shook their heads and sighed. The doors sounded and Izzie beamed at the door,
"Someone's coming!"
And the one person I was looking for was holding hands with the one person I never wanted to see together.
"O'Malley you're late!" The Chief finally spoke up, but George had some smug look on his face and Callie hadn't noticed me yet.
"We got married in Vegas!" George announced in glee and Callie laughed.
"Duuude, She's Callie O'Malley!" Karev was laughing Yang was snickering and Bailey was in shock. I took a deep breath in and march over next to Bailey.
"Calliope Iphegenia Torres YOU DID WHAT?!" oh the legendary Torres anger which I had only seen in my abuela filled me.
"Santana I can explain..."
"Oh you will and you can explain to Papi too when he finds out!"
"Santana no give me a chance" I calmed down a bit and looked her in the eyes.
"Fine. You want a chance? You got one, I will see you at home. Pero sabed esto Calliope, estoy muy decepcionado de ti. Pensé que eras mejor que esto." Hurt crossed Callie's face and I stormed home. I needed to practice I was going to ask Joe if I could play for him and I needed to be good to be able to audition for him.
Callie's POV
I knew Santana would be upset but I didn't expect her to be that angry, but to be fair I didn't expect her to find out that way either. The rest of the day went on pretty well, I was currently watching Addison drool over Karev.
"Hey you know like in a cartoon, where there is like a starving bear and it looks at a table and the table turn into a ham with lines of deliciousness coming off it?"
"I was not looking at him like that, he is the help I will no sleep with the help."
"I married the help" I admitted to her, Addy is my best friend in Seattle I couldn't not tell her.
"You did what?" Her eyebrows lifted with shock and disbelief.
"Yeah we went to Vegas, My idea, I embraced the trashy."
"why? I mean I'm happy and everything but why so fast?" I had to admit she had a point.
"Well you know those cartoons where theres a bear and it looks at a cute intern..." I trailed off and Addy flashed me her signature smirk.
"Well... Congratulations." She enveloped me in a hug which I gladly returned. She pulled back and put her glasses on and then took my left hand.
"I know it's small, it is small. It awfully small"
"It's beautiful." She pushed her glasses back up her nose.
"You think so?"
"Yes"
Later I was walking around and I saw George who did not look good. He started freaking out and went on about how he didn't know my middle name and then he said he couldn't breathe. I knew his friends especially Stevens had got to him I walked away. Later I was told he had collapsed turned out one of the patient's blood was toxic and he had reacted to it. He walked away saying,
"It was the patient that was toxic not our marriage" oh great so he thinks our marriage is toxic perfect just freaking brilliant. I went down to check on him in the clinic I saw he was alive and walked away.
"Callie!"
"What? George what."
"I was kind of heroic."
"The patient was toxic and you thought you were ill because of me."
"I thought it was an anxiety attack"
"Yeah! Because of me! You know what we were fine in our little Vegas bubble of room service and no interruptions. But then you get around your wierd judgy friends for one day. One Day! And suddenly your racked with uncertainty toxic level uncertainty. I guess it was just too much to hope that for one day you would stick up for me."
"Callie..."
"My middle name is Iphegenia, I can't wait to hear what your friends have to say about that." I walked away I didn't want to hear what he had to say.
I got home and the apartment and it was silent all except the faint sound of guitar from Santana's room. I wasn't sure if she was playing herself or if she was listening to a acoustic cover of a song she was always amazing. I poured myself a glass of wine and had a seat on the couch.
"Santana?" I decided I might aswell make myself known in the apartment.
"I'll be out in a minute!" A muted voice shouts back. I do not wanna know what she's up to in there. Eventually she emerges sporting sweatpants and a tank top.
"Sorry didn't mean to uh disturb you" I chuckled to myself. She scowled at me.
"Oh grow up Cal, that is not what I was up to, I got stuck in my new pair of spanks, you know just in case anything arose in a normal situation." She points at her crotch when she say 'anything arose'. I chuckle again.
"I can't believe you married Bambi Cal! I mean what were you thinking?" she stays calm. We never can stay mad at each other for long.
"I am starting to wonder San, really I am. We haven't even been back a day and he wont even stick up for me against his friend. Christina and Burke are getting married and George cant even honour our marriage. You can't tell Mami and Papi I don't want them to know. Please." Santana stays silent for a while.
"Okay, fine. I will keep quiet, but only if you do something for me in return." I hesitated at this but nodded.
"Don't tell Mami and Papi I may be working in a bar?"
"You're what?"
"I have an audition for Joe's tomorrow, that's why I was practicing all day today and I'm in my room a lot I need a job to have some sort of routine, My birthday is 8 months away, I need to have some sort of normal around me Callie, I gotta choose what bit I wanna keep. It's stressful, Oh by the way don't forget our lunch date tomorrow because I got an appointment with Addy." I smiled to her and nodded. Addison was the only person who knew about Santana's 'condition' she was born with a penis but also with vaginal opening. I asked Addy to take a look for us so we can have all the information possible for Santana's 19th birthday. She agreed and helped us to keep the issue quiet. So that should be interesting.
"Just don't pull any stunts like you did last time okay?" Santana blushed.
"I can't control how my body reacts to women, and that was fucking embarrassing okay? I did not know she was that hot okay!" She starts giggling and it was infectious so we were both giggling away. We stopped abruptly as a knock sounded at the door. I went to answer the door and no prizes who was at the door. Addison. We both collapsed on the floor laughing.
"What? What's so funny?" we both caught our breath and smiled innocently.
"Nothing Red, we were just talking about you and you turned up it was an odd coincidence." Santana feigned innocence. Addy pulled out a bottle of wine from her bag. And two glasses and headed for the sofa.
Santana's POVDamn Addison was hot. I can't believe I had to fall for her, she's way out of my league not to mention my age group. She was in her traditional pencil skirt, blouse and heels combo and damn she just made my mouth dry and my crotch burn. The only bad thing I could think of right now was that if I got too turned on both of them would know. She leant forward to put the glasses down and I got a full shot of her cleavage. So not what I needed. I could feel my penis start to harden.
"Uh, I um." Words Santana use words dammit!
"I will be right back I'll be on the balcony if anyone needs me." They both look at me and nod.
"Smoking doesn't make you badass Santana it just wrecks your lungs" Addison smirked at me, god that smirk. I love that smirk.
"Whatever Red like wine is any better." My sister and Addison chuckle and chat away about Mark and George. I step outside. Lighting up a cigarette I take a big pull and inhale the smoke. I love being out here, a door may separate me from the adults inside but out here it's just me and my thoughts. I had 8 months to decide if I wanted a vagina or a penis, even thought I had a fully functioning penis and not a full vagina they can align the 'piping' to get rid of the penis and just have a vagina. I couldn't have kids, well carry them anyway. I'm not entirely sure if I can have kids, I could be shooting blanks for all I know. I haven't had sex, in high school I never had sex but all the guys would say I slept with them and I never denied it. Maybe if I found someone, if they accepted me for who I was then it would help me make a decision. I had one more cigarette and thought through the thought in my head and headed back inside. However one question lingered in my head, who would accept me?
A/N: I thought I would finish on what Santana was thinking about everything. Besides Addison that is. Dont worry there wont be a Santana/Addison pairing this is legit lexie and Santana. But yeah, gonna jump a bit in time for the next chapter to when Callie is suspicious of George and Izzie and Lexie joins Seattle Grace. Hope you like the chapter the third one shouldn't be long. The translation for what Santana said to Callie: but know this Calliope, I am very disappointed in you. I thought you were better than this.
