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Chapter 2: Rules Apply
-Flashback-
October 31st was the day Thomas 'Tommy' Rite witnessed his older brother brutally murder their mother was one of the most daunting experiences he had ever encountered; only at the tender age of seven… he should never have seen such mayhem.
Particularly to the woman that did nothing but care for him, her loving blue eyes he would look into and long blonde locks that use to tickle his face when she lent down to kiss him goodnight all but a memory. That day will always be significant to him.
He would never be the same boy again.
His brother fled right after the massacre and all little Tommy could do at his young age was to dial the phone and call 911 like his dear mother had taught him if there was an emergency.
After the police taped off the crime scene and he had finished being questioned he was taken to an adoption facility seen has the boy didn't have a father or any other family members.
A couple of days later Tommy Rite was being fostered by a kind Spanish woman who only took him in for a week. He never understood why he couldn't stay with Maria she treated him kindly. Maybe it was due to terrible nightmares he started, maybe it was too much for her to handle because he would start to lash out at other people threatening to hurt them.
Things started getting worse when he lived with another foster parent a man that became very abusive towards Tommy when his wife divorced him for being an unfaithful drunk, Tommy had turned fifteen when that happened… it was also when he started injuring/killing insects and animals.
His first human kill was in fact his foster father, he planned for a week and it just so happen to be October 31st , when he had done it he didn't feel remorse what so ever, it felt natural to him.
He went into to hiding after that and when he reappeared he was twenty-two years old and a working man.
Thomas over those seven years had been planning a way to kill his older brother but took detours and killed on every October 31st, he found out his brother was like him, a killer but a much sloppier one.
A year later was when everything happened. Thomas found his older brother Dale and shit got messy, Dale being very temperamental and easily provoked got violent in a bar. Everyone in the bar fled when he pulled out a knife.
Thomas however planned for this to happen and Dale was caught in his trap. What he didn't plan for though was the police showing up so soon, which he evidently didn't like wanting to be in control.
He killed his brother just like he had witnessed his brother do all those years ago to their mother; this was personal so it was his favorite kill but he had no time to flee because the police caught him and a few days later was sent to a mental asylum where he was declared a psychopath and it was true he was.
Many nurses, doctors, psychiatrists had tried their hardest to help Thomas he was a very serious case because of his past and his mental disorder it was harder to get through to him.
Of course as days, weeks, months past he was plotting his escape as he continued to lie to them telling them he was healthy and doing much better.
He became attached to a female nurse that reminded him of his mother the long blonde locks the blue eyes not as light as his mothers eyes but similar nevertheless. He became obsessed always requesting her, deprived of love and affection from such a young age he wanted it craved for it, two years later she moved to a different facility and the very next day he escaped.
-End of flashback-
"Britt don't put that on we don't know how cold it's going to be in that place it sure as hell won't have heating in there" Santana said as she took off her candy striper costume.
Santana and Brittany had made there way back up to Santana's bedroom after telling everyone that they will meet back downstairs once they are all dressed. Of course Puck and Sam never took off their costume saying that they were already dressed so they stayed downstairs waiting.
"Then what should I put on San?" Brittany had taken off her police costume and was standing in front of Santana's walk in closet in just her blue bra and matching panties.
Santana was having a hard time of course all she wanted to do was take Brittany there and then but willed herself not to, she kept reminding herself the quicker they went to this stupid asylum the quicker they can get back home and she and Brittany can do each other where ever they wanted because there was no parents.
"You have to put on something comfortable, warm and flexible who knows what we might have to squeeze through or climb over" Santana walked over to where Brittany was, stood behind her and placed her hands on her girlfriends waist guiding her inside her closet.
Santana kissed the back of her neck and gave her waist a quick squeeze before releasing her. She walked towards where her trousers and leggings were all neatly folded.
"Here you go babe, those should be warm enough plus they're flexible and comfortable 3 out of 3" Santana took out a pair of thick leopard print leggings and handed them to Brittany.
She then walked over to where all her tops were hanging and pulled out a grey hooded leopard heart print top and handed it to Brittany.
"This is a hot outfit" Brittany commented once she put on the top and looked to the mirror in front of her.
"Britt you look hot in anything you wear especially when it's my clothes your in" Santana said as she put her grey Mickey Mouse printed round neck sweater on.
"That's so sweet, but I know for a fact you like me in nothing at all the best San" Brittany strolled over to all the lined up shoes and sat down.
"Yes that is hundred percent true…catch, put on the grey vans baby and could you pass me the black and grey ones please" Santana tossed a pair of socks to Brittany and then put on thick black legging and a pair of socks.
After putting on the grey vans Brittany got up and walked over to Santana and gave her the black and grey vans.
"So how long are we going to be there San?" Brittany was still wary of what was happening she didn't like this at all but she has to go through with it.
"Not long, lets just get this over with and then we can come back home" Santana took Brittany's hand, pecked her on the cheek and they walked out of the closet. She slid the closet door closed and walked downstairs after taking her and Britt's phone off there chargers and her keys off her bed side table.
Almost everyone was sat down in the living room again, only Rachel and Finn were missing.
"Where is Berry and Finnocence" Santana demanded when she looked around not being able to see them in the living room.
"They 're coming in a sec, I heard Rachel moaning at Finn about how he was not being honesty and how they need to tell the true because of marriage something or other, when I walked past one of the guest bedrooms" Mercedes explained. Footsteps came towards the living room and they all turned there heads to look.
"Good you're not wearing anything ridiculous" Santana quipped straight away mainly towards Rachel. Rachel huffed not bothering to retort and pulled Finn to the couch to sit.
"Alright let's just get this over with" Santana clapped her hands together in haste.
"Right" Puck stood up. "Here's what's going to happen we're going-" Puck was interrupted before he could finish.
"No. No. No that shit don't fly…MY rules" Santana stated clearly.
Puck glared at her and she glared right back at him and raised her eyebrow to intensify it. Puck sighed defeated when he blinked and Santana smirked a little at this.
"Sit down Puck" she said shooing him to the couch and he reluctantly did as asked.
"You're lucky I'm even coming on this 'adventure' with you people" she cleared her throat.
"First things first…vehicle, we're going to have to use my families holiday car because it's a nine seated Chevy suburban we should all be able to squeeze in there plus it's almost a full tank. Agreed?" Santana looked around the room and everyone nodded, then Artie raised his hand. Santana looked at him and answered without him saying a word.
"Yes I know you're in a wheel chair you can either come with us and take up our time or you can stay here… not in my house, you know its possible you can still go to the party?" Santana was hoping for the latter because he was going to be time consuming but of course he had to tag along.
"No I want to go with you guys" he replied hastily, Santana sighed and shrugged her shoulders.
"Whatever, anyway the rules are plain and simple… We spend no longer than a 1 hour and a half in that place, If the car gets damaged so does your face, When we get there we stay together, I repeat we stay together because be warned if any of you decide wonder off and you get hurt I will not be held response for your stupidity, if you want someone to blame then blame them I know I will be" she looked towards the three boys the idea came from. Finn was about to interrupt but she put up he hand to stop him and continued.
"If Brittany gets so much as a scratch on her I will go all lima heights on each and every one of your asses" She pointed to the three boys again. This time Sam interrupted her.
"Wait how is that fair? What if she scratches her self on a branch or something" Santana turned in his direction and smirked.
"Well then you better pray there aren't branches, it is fair because you're putting all of us in danger and don't interrupt me again" Santana looked at Brittany and she had a small smile playing on her lips. She then whispered in Santana's ear.
"That's a bit harsh babe; I can take care of my self you know that already" Santana hummed in agreement but never took back what she said it's still a valid rule to her.
"Ok lets get the ball rolling here I have plans later today, oh I will not be driving by the way so whoever's driving better be careful and not damage the car, I was promised a make out session" she winked to Brittany and every stood up getting ready to head out.
"I'll drive" Puck answered.
"Alrighty then… Hold on I just remembered, you two brought bags and you didn't get change…why did you bring bags?" Santana said looking to both Sam and Puck.
"Nothing gets past you now does it" Puck mumbled which Santana heard.
"No nothing. So I ask again what's in the bags." She looked pointedly at the two of them now clutching there bags.
"I just have a few torches a lighter and some rope just in case" Sam answered unzipping the bag to pull out a torch to show her.
"And I just brought some band aids and pharmacy stuff just in case" Puck answered doing the same thing Sam had and showed them to the others. They both didn't mention the pocket knives they where carrying.
"Oh how convenient" Santana commented sarcastically, she decided not to dwell on it.
She took her black over the shoulder satchel off the hook in the foyer and gave Brittany back her phone to pocket in the body warmer she now had on. She walked over to the front door and locked it from the inside.
"What are you doing? We need to get out…" Finn questioned.
"I know that orca why do you have to ask such obvious questions we're going to the garage downstairs that's where the cars are did you see any when you came in" Santana rolled her eyes at him.
"One of you is going to have to carry Artie and fold his wheelchair" she stated.
Santana took Brittany's hand and walked to the door underneath the stairwell unlocked it and turned the light on, everyone followed close behind.
"You guys have to go first in need to lock the door again" she ushered everyone down the stairs to the garage.
"Holy sweet hell" Puck announced in complete awe once he got down the steps with Artie in his arms.
Santana quickly locked the door and followed Brittany downstairs. When they got downstairs everyone was wide-eyed in a state of amazement. Santana thought they kind of looked like cartoon characters because there eyes looked like they where going to pop out.
"Calm down I don't want your eyes to pop out of there sockets…Quinn why are you wide-eyed you've been down here before?" Santana questioned with a raised eyebrow to Quinn.
"I know but everyone else is, plus I don't remember it being so… wow!" Quinn had a point it really did look amazing, ever since her father cleaned the garage out a week ago and it was really spacious it almost looked like there own private car show.
"No fucking way" Puck exclaimed and ran over to where the cars were Artie still in is arms. Sam and Mike rapidly followed eye-balling the lined up cars.
"You've got to be shitting me right now" Mike stated while he tried his best to peer inside the Lexus LF-A.
"Dude this is the Bugatti Galibier 16c Concept… I can't believe this" Sam said as stepped closer trying to get a good look at the interior like Mike was.
"You guys look" Artie announced and pointed behind Pucks head. The boys whipped there head around immediately.
"Fuck me…" Puck said disbelievingly and went over to the BMW i8 spyder. Finn was already standing in front of it looking at it as though he was going to burst into tears.
The girls and Kurt watched the whole scene unfold, most of them rolling their eyes, and Santana was just really starting to get ticked off because they were wasting the time she could be having with Brittany. She let out a frustrated sigh and spoke up.
"For the love of everything that's good and sacred… can we just leave now I'm getting really pissed off, this was you guys idea and your just ogling my dad's cars, I have better things to do I will keep repeating it until your ears bleed hurry the fuck up and get in the Chevy"
After hearing this, the boys snapped out of it and paced to the Chevy Suburban. Santana to the correct key off the hook inside the key holder box fixed to the wall and unlocked the car; Puck placed Artie in first, behind the driver's seat and closed the car door.
"Are you sure we can all fit?" Tina questioned.
"Yeah when we traveled with my cousins last summer we all fit and there was fourteen of us, Me and Britt are sitting in the trunk you guys hurry up and figure out where your sitting" Santana held out the key to Puck and gave him a pointed look before releasing it.
Finn opened the trunk and placed Artie's folded will chair in the far left of the trunk barely taking up any room.
Puck jumped in the driver's seat and closed the door. Sam got in the passengers door and took the middle seat next to Puck, he had to slide his legs in because the radio was right in front of him, and Mike climbed in next to him and then Finn successfully fitting in with just the right amount of leg space left and shut the passenger's side door.
Santana and Brittany were about to climb into the trunk when Quinn pulled them back and climbed in with Rachel, before Santana could question why they were in the trunk they climbed over the back seats, sat down and put their seat belts on.
Santana sighed and climbed into the trunk with Brittany.
"Before you get in Mercedes can you close the trunk" Santana asked. Tina had already scooted in next to Artie and Kurt sat next to Tina.
Mercedes shut the trunk and sat next to Kurt before shutting the door.
Puck put the key in and started the engine.
"Let's do this!" Puck exclaimed, and everyone except Santana and Brittany gave hoots.
After looking up at the garage door that was still closed he commented.
"Ermm h-how do I do this" he questioned and looked in the rear view mirror to find Santana and Brittany already making out in the trunk.
"Hello!" he said louder effectively making them pull apart. Santana looked to the rear view mirror and gave him a cold glare.
"The small control in the compartment next to you, it shouldn't be to complex for you to use it only has an up and down arrow" She answered.
"Yeah, yeah whatever… you still have the bags don't you?" He questioned Sam quietly and Sam nodded.
He pressed the up arrow on the control and instantly the garage door began to rise. He drove up the garage slope, pressed the down arrow and the garage door went back down.
"Santana do I have to drive slow-"Puck was cut off once again by an annoyed Santana.
"Fucking hell Puck drive the car before I climb up there and-" Santana was cut short by her girlfriends lips.
Most of them snickered at what just happened and Santana completely ignored it too engrossed in Brittany.
"Ok Here we go!" Puck hollered and sped down the street.
They would soon find themselves caught up in a very dangerous situation.
Alright I'm not absolutely happy with this chapter but it is what it is… I hope you guys enjoyed Please review if you liked it I'm open to any ideas
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