I will add another chapter after this in which Santana comes home. This is for all of you who wanted a continuous.

Neko

Abby woke up around six in the morning and took a shower flat ironed her hair put on light make-up, she was fifteen years old and hadn't seen Santana since she was about two and a half so she was nervous. She made her a hot-pocket and grabbed a Gatorade from the fridge.

"Good morning princess." Brittany said kissing the top of her daughters head. "You excited about today?" she asked.

She took a huge bite of her breakfast "No. I guess, yeah kind of." She said mouthful of food.

"We'll let me take my shower and get dressed, and we'll get going. It's about an hour and a half drive." She said.

Brittany had pulled out the driveway and started down the road. She and Abby sat in an awkward silence for about ten miles. Abby turned on the radio and a Katy Perry song started playing. She never knew why Santana was in jail but she had heard many stories as to why but today she would finally hear the truth, but deep down inside she wasn't ready for the truth.

Dear Abby

Your mom told me you've agreed to come and see me. I'm so excited to see you I heard you're a very beautiful girl. I bet you've probably got a boyfriend and all that teenage jazz. I've missed out on so many years but soon I'll be able to make it up to you I swear. I've never missed a person as much as I miss you don't tell your mom. Lol. I can't wait to see you.

Love Santana

Brittany watched as her baby girl dozed off in her seat she looked so cute. Brittany flicked her ear a few times making her groan and slap her hand away.

"Abby. Abby. Abby, come on wake up were here." She said shaking the groggy teen.

She walked up to the gates and was buzzed in after being searched she walked into a room with chairs and round white tables. Santana was on the other sides of the doors in her orange jumpsuit shackled from the waist down once the guards did a finally pat down she walked into the room she stood in one spot for about a minute her and Abby just staring each other down. Abby's facial expression was completely different from Santana's; she was just staring at the woman in front of her. Santana on the other hand was crying unable to speak because she couldn't believe how much her baby girl had grown.

"Hi." She said lowly, and Santana grabbed her into a tight hug.

"You're so beautiful. Look at you all grown up." She said holding her daughters hands in her own.

Abby just smiled at her, and laughed at the faces she was making and kept blushing every time she said she was beautiful. "I, I thought you would look a lot different than you do." She said.

"How did you think I would look?" she said giggling.

Abby eyes got huge "Well I thought you'd be a lot taller, and you'd have long hair, and to look I don't know just different." She said. Santana pulled her hair out of the bun the held it together and let it fall down around her shoulders.

They laughed and talked for some time but Abby started to get fidgety she wanted to ask Santana a question but she didn't know how she would take it. "Santana, I mean mom. Can I, can you tell me actually what happened?" she looked to Brittany for assurance and the blonde nodded.

Santana took a deep breath and gathered up the courage to tell her what happened that dreadful night. "Me and your mom had went out and we felt you with Alex" she hated saying his name "he was the boy down the street he had always watched you since you were a baby. We came in the house and he was holding you in his lap and I didn't think anything of it until. . . . . . He stood up and, and he had a boner and I thought I was seeing stuff until I seen the red mark on your neck, he had put a fucking hickey on you. I just lost it I grabbed the lamp and I hit him with it, and I grabbed a piece of glass and I stabbed him with it. . . . . and I couldn't stop and when your mom came down stairs we was dead. . . . When the paramedics arrived he was dead, but they revived him at the hospital." She was crying but Abby just had shock written all over her face she couldn't believe what she was hearing it all felt fake.

"Do you regret it?" she asked.

Brittany watched as Abby had moved her hands into her own lap, and didn't look too happy about the visit anymore.

"No. I wish I would have killed him some days but then I think about how it might have destroyed his family." She said. "Abby listen, imp not perfect I've never been but when you were born I swore id do whatever I could and had to do to keep you safe, he was hurting you for god knows how long and I didn't realize it, I should have known something was wrong when you started getting bruises on your neck and thighs, and I, I, all I can think about is how I broke that promise to you." She said full on crying now. "I haven't seen you since you were two and a half. That was thirteen years ago Abigail. I would kill for you (no pun intended) that's how much you mean to me." Brittany wasn't sure who to comfort her wife or her daughter. "Just wait for me okay and I'll be home soon." Both Abigail and Santana were in hysterics Brittany couldn't take it anymore so she decided that it'd be best for her to take Abby home.

"It's all my fault you're in here, I'm so sorry." She cried Santana hugged the girl tighter than she ever had before and they cried to each other.

Brittany whipped her tear filled eyes and joined in on the hug. "Come on Abby lets go." Brittany said after the guard had told them it was time to wrap it up.

Santana was shackled back up but before she turned to leave she had one more thing to say "Happy birthday Abigail." Then she disappeared down a long hallway.

Brittany and Abby never discussed the visit because it was a painful one, she didn't think Abby was emotionally ready to hear that story that's the reason she never told her.

Dear Abby,

Two more months and I'll be a free woman! I've paid my debt to society and now I get to come home and be a parent to you. Well your already grown now just recently turned 17 wow! Seventeen years old when I was that age all I cared about was your mom and planning my life with her and one day starting a family, I just wished someone would have warned me I'd be in this place six years later. I don't know many things about you and you don't know many things about me but I'm willing to change all that when I get home I want us to have a relationship I really do. If your mom waited fifteen and a half years for me I'm sure you can wait for me, I'm not saying you have to but I would really like for you to considerate. Okay now I have to go I love and no matter how old you are you'll always be my princess.

Love mom

She couldn't believe that in two months she would be leaving a place she had known as home for the last decade and a half it seem kind of impossible what she couldn't believe was she'd see her baby girl graduate high there had been days when she thought she die in here but she was going home finally.

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