Babysitter Lopez.

A/N: Hey guys! First, I just want to thank you all for reviewing. It really encouraged me to go further :D

Second, I apologize for the long wait. But hopefully, you'll forgive me. :)

Ok, I will make sure this chapter is longer than the first. Because the first, I didn't like, have so much ideas for that. But now I got some and I want to share them.

Shizznuts. Can't believe there is going to be a half-year's test (Math)... Wish me luck! :3

Ok, now, it's probably time for the story... Hehe... Ok, here it is. Enjoy my lovable readers!

This chapter has mild language... XD

Disclaimer: I do not own Glee, but I own black bags under my eyes... FML T_T


It was 3 AM in the morning when Santana woke up due to the crying sounds coming from upstairs.

Not wanting to wake up Brittany, she ran silently up the stairs, and carried Bethany while she cooed in her ear.

"Shh... It's ok, Santana's here..." Santana cooed. "Hmmm... You can't be sleeping anytime soon... Want me to sing for ya?" Santana grinned.

It was obvious Bethany sure wanted the Spanish to sing for her. After trying to catch the notes coming from the Spanish, Santana thought of a soft song.

She rocked Bethany back and forth, and started to sing in her ear softly.

I never thought that you would be the one to hold my heart
But you came around, and you knocked me off the ground from the start
You put your arms around me
And I believe that it's easier for you to let me go
You put your arms around me and I'm home

Santana grinned and rocked Bethany back and forth slowly. Watching Bethany almost close her eyes, she knew that she needed to keep singing.

How many times will you let me change my mind and turn around
I can't decide if I'll let you save my life or if I'll drown
I hope that you see right through my walls
I hope that you catch me, 'cause I'm already falling
I'll never let a love get so close
You put your arms around me and I'm home

Brittany woke up hearing someone singing up from the stairs. It wasn't Bethany, and sure wasn't her either. She opened her eyes only to find the Spanish gone. She stood up, and tip toed up the stairs and peeked inside the door. She saw Santana singing to Bethany, rocking her back and forth with her eyes blinking tiredly.

The world is coming down on me and I can't find a reason to be loved
I never wanna leave you but I can't make you bleed if I'm alone
You put your arms around me
And I believe that it's easier for you to let me go
I hope that you see right through my walls
I hope that you catch me, 'cause I'm already falling
I'll never let a love get so close
You put your arms around me and I'm home

Santana never saw Brittany peeking inside the door. The reason was clearly because Santana was showing her back to the Dutch, and cannot see behind her.

I tried my best to never let you in to see the truth
And I've never opened up
I've never truly loved 'Till you put your arms around me
And I believe that it's easier for you to let me go
I hope that you see right through my walls
I hope that you catch me, 'cause I'm already falling
I'll never let a love get so close
You put your arms around me and I'm home
You put your arms around me and I'm home

Bethany's eyes were closed. Santana heard her breathing, and knew that she was all asleep. She softly took her back to her crib again, watching Bethany for a while and decided to head back. Meanwhile, Brittany saw Santana put Bethany back in the crib, so she dashed back to the sofa and jumped. Unluckily, Brittany didn't land on the sofa, but on the floor. Groaning in pain, the Spanish saw this and ran to Brittany.

"Oh my gosh! Britt, are you okay?" Santana asked with worry in her eyes. "What did you do?"

"Umm..." Brittany groaned. She couldn't stand up. "Carry me to the sofa please?"

Hearing this, the Spanish did as Brittany desired. She sat on the other sofa, looking at Brittany.

"You... Heard me singing... Right?" Santana looked up. Her eyes weren't full of anger, but of fear. Fear by Brittany would diss her.

"Yeah... You're amazing." Brittany smiled with her cheeks turning pink. The Spanish giggled.

"Aww, thank you. I thought you would say I was bad as hell." Santana chuckled.

"I wouldn't do such a thing. I promise." Brittany smiled weakly, the pain still there due to the hard landing.

"Is there anything you want? Perhaps water or something?" The Spanish said with worry.

"Nah... Just want to lay here till the pain goes away." The two giggled softly and looked into each others eyes. This was the first time they really got eye contact. The Dutch looked deeply into the brown chocolate eyes of the Spanish. Meanwhile, Santana looked into Brittany's piercing blue eyes. The two blushed, and immediately looked away.

"Ummm... We better head off to bed... It's just 3:30 in the morning." The Spanish answered with a sheepish smile.

"Oh right... Umm... Santana?" The piercing blue eyes looked up at the Spanish.

"Yeah?" Santana answered back. She smiled sweetly at the Dutch.

"Umm... Cuddle me?" Brittany said turning red. The Spanish laughed softly, and slipped inside the covers. She took an arm around Brittany's waist, while Brittany smiled.

"Thanks. Night San." Brittany said, and fell to sleep.

"Night Britt. Sweet Dreams." She said, and fell to sleep.


The sun rose and hit the eyes of Brittany. Brittany fluttered her eyes open, and closed them quickly again due to the sun's strong sunlight.

Brittany was about to raise up, until she found out that the Spanish had pulled Brittany closer to her than she actually would. Like Brittany was a teddy bear. The Dutch blushed and decided it was time to wake up.

"San," Brittany cooed in the Spanish's ear. Santana fluttered her eyes open, and saw Brittany beaming at her. "Good Morning, San."

"Good Morning," The Spanish answered. It took like 20 seconds to find out that she has been pushing the Dutch closer than she thought. "Oops. Umm..." Santana took away her arms and smiled sheepishly.

The Dutch was kind of disappointed that the Spanish removed her arms from the comfortable embrace. Though, she understood that it would be awkward.

"I will make breakfast...?" The Spanish asked, waiting for Brittany's answer. Brittany shook her head, and the Spanish looked at her in confusion.

"I will, since you cooked last time." Brittany beamed. "Don't worry, I promise, I won't make them burned."

"Haha, well, if you say so..." The Spanish smiled warmly. The two stood up, and parted ways. The Spanish was changing her clothes and brushing her hair and teeth, and is going to check on Bethany. Brittany, however, is just mixing a mixture for pancakes. She hummed while flipping them, succesfully, and beamed every time she would flip them and see the other side unburned.

Santana came down, carrying Bethany. She placed Bethany at a stool, and made the milk that the baby desired. After she mixed them together, she put it in the microwave, and set it on time.

After it beeped, the Spanish took it out and fed Bethany carefully.

"Hey, thought about going to the mall today?" The Spanish asked with a smile. The Dutch gasped.

"Yes yes yes!" She chanted. Santana laughed.

"Ok, ok." Santana smiled.


"San," Brittany whined. "I'm bored. It's going to be a long road trip and I don't want to get all sappy when I'm at the mall! I just get these color problems..."

Santana laughed. "Ok, I will turn on the radio." She looked at the passengers seat, looking at Bethany who is sitting on that kiddie-chair, smiling widely at the Spanish. Smiling, she turned on the radio and fixed her gaze at the road.

"Oh my gosh, I love this song! San, sing with me!" Brittany smiled.

"Ok, ok." The Spanish laughed, and the two started singing.

Do you ever feel, like a plastic bag
Drifting through the wind, wanting to start again

Do you ever feel, feel so paper thin
Like a house of cards, one blow from caving in

Do you ever feel, already buried deep
Six feet under scream but no one seems to hear a thing
Do you know that there's, still a chance for you
Cause there's a spark in you

When the two sang, Bethany laughed and clapped. The two teenagers smiled after hearing Bethany's laughs and claps. Santana knew it was a hot day, so she figured she could roll down the windows. And she did so.

You just gotta ignite, the light
And let it shine
Just own the night
Like the Fourth of July
Cause baby you're a firework
Common show 'em what you're worth
Make 'em go 'Oh, oh, oh'
As you shoot across the sky-y-y
Baby you're a firework
Common let your colors burst
Make 'em go 'Oh, oh, oh'
You're gonna leave 'em falling down-own-own

As they kept singing, they drove past a family looking weirdly at them. The two just laughed, and continued singing.

You don't have to feel, like a waste of space
Your original, cannot be replaced
If you only knew, what the future holds
After a hurricane, becomes a rainbow
Maybe you're the reason why, all the doors are closed
So you could open one that leads you to the perfect road
Like a lightning bolt, your heart will blow
And when it's time you'll know

The two stared at each other. They smiled and deeply looked at each others eyes. Santana then fixed her gaze at the road, and Brittany was, again, disappointed.

You just gotta ignite
The light and let it shine
Just own the night like the Fourth of July
Cause baby you're a firework
Common show 'em what you're worth
Make 'em go 'Oh, oh, oh'
As you shoot across the sky-y-y
Baby you're a firework
Common let your colors burst
Make 'em go 'Oh, oh, oh'
You're gonna leave 'em falling down-own-own

Bethany once again, clapped. She perhaps loves to hear music. The three laughed, and hit the lyrics again.

Boom, boom, boom
Even brighter than the moon, moon, moon
It's always been inside of you, you, you
And now its time to let 'em through
Baby you're a firework
Common show 'em what you're worth
Make 'em go 'Oh, oh, oh'
As you shoot across the sky-y-y!
Baby you're a firework, common let your colors burst
Make 'em go 'Oh, oh, oh'
You're gonna leave 'em falling down-own-own!
Boom, boom, boom
Even brighter than the moon, moon, moon
Boom, boom, boom
Even brighter than the moon, moon, moon

Yelling out the last chorus, the two laughed like harder than before. They looked at each other and laughed again.

"We're gettin' near, Britt," Santana said with a smile. "Just gotta have to park."

"Ok," Brittany replied.

Santana parked in a parking lot near the entrance. The two opened the back, and took out the baby stroller, folding it out and put Bethany in there. They then walked in the entrance, and Brittany decided to go shopping for her sister.

"That's a good idea," Santana said with a smile. "Anyways, I gotta buy something for myself. I don't have so many clothes." The Spanish laughed softly and hugged the Dutch goodbye.


Brittany turned around to find some baby clothes in a pile of folded clothes. She then looked and looked, and turned around with a baby dress in her hand, and she felt her heartbeat get faster and faster when she managed to find the stroller gone. She whipped out her phone and called Santana ASAP.

"Yeah Br-" Santana was cut out by the sobs coming from the other line. "Britt, what happened? !"

"The... B-b-Bethany is gone! !" Brittany cried. "I can't believe I-I lost he-er."

"What! Don't worry Britt, were gonna-" Santana was cut out by looking out the window finding a man walk with a baby stroller. The baby stroller were awfully known, and that's when Santana snapped. 'Bethany' was stated on a "license plate" on the side of the baby stroller, and she dashed out without hanging the phone.

"Aye! You fucking dumbass!" Santana said and dashed to a man. The man turned around in fear.

"Wh-" The man was interrupted by Santana's fist connected to his face. She tackled him on the ground, and caught everyone's attention.

"You think you can get away with this you douche? YOU FUCKING STOLE THE FREAKING BABY! Idiota! Te voy a matar! Y me aseguraré de que nadie va a encontrar su cuerpo!" Santana yelled. Brittany gasped and headed off to that shopping store to where Santana said she was off to. And that's when she pushed the crowd away, and saw Santana ripping out hair-locks from a man.

"San! Stop! Police are coming over!" Brittany yelled out.

"Get her away from meee! !" The man cried, and police did came over. Exactly like Brittany said.

"Stop it!" The policeman yelled out, sternly. Santana stopped, and stood up from the guy, checking the stroller just to see Bethany crying. She then took the stroller, and picked up the baby.

"She... She... You fucking bitch! I will kill you-" The guy was held back by two policemen, who placed handcuffs on the guy.

"Is she alright?" Brittany said, wiping off tears.

"Just a little scared and depressed..." Santana said and rocked Bethany back and forth. She then put her back in the baby stroller, and turned to Brittany. "Britt, it's okay, alright? It wasn't your fault." Santana said and took Brittany in for a hug. Brittany wiped off more tears.

"I was so stupid for just turning my back at her like that..." Brittany said.

"Shhh..." Santana cooed. "No, you weren't." Santana pulled from the hug gently. She then wiped off tears with her thumb.

"Thanks Santana. You were there when I needed you..." Brittany smiled.

"Mhm.. And I will always be there." Santana winked. "Now give me a real smile." Brittany beamed. "Yes, that's more like it. Now, let's go back there and buy that dress you said you saw one time."


A/N: And I'm stopping. Hope this was enough for you. A little romance between the two, and a bitchy Santana. Capiché?

I will update next week, Monday or Tuesday. When I feel like it. ;)

Alright, so we were just sitting in a ring around the gym, and that's when my crush was staring at my socks...? I was like, WTF?

I might be making a blog or tumblr or whatever that is called. Just to let you guys get informed about me and my boring life. If I feel like it. ;)

And the reason the two laughed when they were singing Firework, its because they were so "hyper like" xD

Songs used: Arms - Christina Perri and Firework - Katy Perry.

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