All I Wanted Was Love
Chapter 2
Brittany woke up with a splitting head ache and moaned out loud. This week just wasn't her week and it also didn't help that she was in some strangers house. Sure they had rescued her from her boyfriend's wrath, but she couldn't stay there much longer.
After all, these strangers were kind enough to take care of her when she had no one. She sat up and let out a little short gasp.
There she was as beautiful as she remembered. She didn't really realize just how beautiful Santana was until that moment. There she was in her nurse's uniform with her skin glistening in the light. Her long black hair was also shimmering in the golden light that Brittany saw. As if she were some sort of angel. Brittany knew that if Santana would turn around she would be looking into the most gorgeous pair of brown eyes that she had ever seen. And luckily for Brittany that was just what happened.
To Brittany's surprise Santana didn't seem annoyed by her presence. She seemed rather delighted at the fact that Brittany was awake. Kurt and Blaine were no where in sight.
"Oh good. You're up. Did you want some coffee?"
Brittany was taken aback by the kind gesture, but nodded her head anyway. She had a feeling she had a long day ahead of her. Santana poured herself and Brittany a cup and headed to the couch to sit with Brittany. This was probably Santana's version of spending girl time together, which Brittany didn't mind. She never really had much friends that were girls before.
"So I feel like I'm being rude. If I'm going to be staying here for a couple of days or weeks depending on how long it takes me to get an actual job and find a place of my own I might as well try to get to know you, Kurt, and Blaine. So what do you do for a living?"
"I'm a nurse."
"Really. I would picture you more as the doctor type."
"I'm going to school for that."
"Oh. Cool so is nursing kind of like your internship."
"I guess you could call it that. Believe it or not medical school in New York is expensive. That's why I live here with Kurt and Blaine."
"That's cool. So how long have you been going to school?"
"For four years. Only six more to go."
"Damn I can't imagine going to school for that long."
Santana shrugged.
"I think you should go to the police."
"Well that was sudden."
"Don't you want your boyfriend to go to jail for what he did?"
"You don't know him like I do Santana. He can be really scary sometimes."
"All the more reason to go to the police."
"No. I'm not going to do that Santana. Now if you don't excuse me. I'm going to take a shower and then I'm going to try and find a job."
"Fine. Feel free to wear any of the clothes in my closet."
Brittany nodded and went to go take a shower knowing that Santana was right. She really should go to the police, but if Santana had been through what Brittany had just went through she wouldn't want to go to the police too.