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Thanks for all the story alerts and favourites, they mean a lot. For those reading my other story, it wont be updated for a while because my laptop broke, which means I wont be able to write with it for a few weeks. Leave reviews to let me know how i am going, or anything you want to add.

I don't own the characters, they belong to Ryan Murphy, although he's treating them horribly.

When Brittany woke up, she didn't bother opening her eyes. She could tell through her closed eye lids that it was still dark outside. She also knew Puck would come and wake her up before it was time for their morning flight, so she rolled over in her bed, whilst doing so noticing that she had a warm body pressed into her side and she had her arms wrapped around it. That was odd, usually she and Heather didn't cuddle. It always made her feel bad about their going-nowhere-relationship.

A warm breeze blew across her bare legs. That's odd thought Brittany. Obviously Heather had forgotten to close a window, wearily Brittany reached down for the bed covers, trying to gain some warmth, her hand groped blindly by her stomach, and instead of coming into contact with the feather soft duvet, her hand hit tough material. Jerking straight up she realised she wasn't in her bed. She looked around in a panic it wasn't a dream fled through her mind as she took in her surroundings.

She couldn't see much, the light was dim, there seemed to be no entrance or exit to the room? Cave? Shelter? But there was a light breeze blowing from the south, so there must be an opening somewhere. She was lying on what appeared to be leather, or tough leaves that had been weaved together.

Brittany leaned against the back wall, her mind racing trying to piece together what happened, the last thing she remembered is ejecting from her Boe. How did she get here then! Brittany agitatedly went to run her hand through her hair, stopping when she felt a bandage covering it. Pressing down gently, she winced at the sharp pain that went through her. She let out a loud gasp that echoed throughout the ...cave, causing her head to throb again.

She looked down at herself, not really expecting to find her normal silk pyjamas. She was slightly surprised to see that she was in her flight suit, it was a leathery material, but it had been cut off just below the tops of her thighs, and by her shoulders .

So, she had no idea how she get here, she obviously wasn't in her house, and the person still cuddled into her side obviously wasn't Heather , which kind of explained the cuddling part.

That left Brittany the question though, of who it was. She couldn't recall anything after ejecting from the plane. Hesitantly Brittany slowly lent over the person, who was still fast asleep. She reached her hand out, to the , stroking the person-girls dark hair away from her face, when she saw the angled face recognition hit her , and the previous nights event crashed into her mind.

Oh my gosh, i crashed my plane, i got stuck in the trees, the girl was going to kill me, she was running with me, oh my god you kissed her!

Brittany's mind was again racing, she was pretty sure that this was the girl from the legends she had previously found so ridicules, and she was pretty sure that meant she should be dead.

Does she want to kill me? Maybe she is lulling me into a false sense of security? Why didn't she do it while i was asleep? Why even bother cutting me from the tree? Why is she so beautiful? What is happening here? How will i get home?

A million questions popped into her head. She didn't know what ones to answer first, and her head was starting to hurt. So instead of thinking too much about things, she settled back down and tried to fall back asleep. If she was going to kill me while i slept she would have already done it Brittany reasoned before becoming dead to the world once again.

Brittany sensed someone hovering over her , and cracked an eye open. The sun light was streaming through what she now confirmed to be a cave, the warm breeze was still there. Above her the strange girl who had saved her/taken her was staring intently at her.

Brittany slowly sat up, rubbing her eyes, waiting for the girl to say something, but she just remained silent, regarding her with a wary look. The seconds went on, turning into minutes as the two girls just stared at each other, and ,just as Brittany was about to break and say something, the other girl rushed forward and attacked Brittany with her mouth.

To say Brittany was shocked was an understatement, it took a small while to register what was happening but when she did she pushed the girl off her quickly despite the warm feeling that was rising in her stomach.

"No" she said sternly, she didn't even know this wild girl.

The tanned girl retreated quickly, her face frightened and confused. She cocked her head at Brittany as if trying to convey her confusion. Brit sighed and pointed to her lips

"No" she said loudly and clearly , "No kiss" she tried to get her point across to the girl who obviously couldn't talk. How did she get here Brittany thought in the back of her mind .

"No?", the wild girl stated quietly, her voice turned out to be like liquid, it made Brittany's stomach flop but she nodded widely and smiled to show that the girl had said correctly.

The girl still seemed confused, and had started gesturing her hands at Brittany, or more specifically Brittany's lips, and then to her own, and back again. Oddly enough, Brit understood what she was trying to say, the girl was obviously confused over the fact that Brittany had kissed her yesterday. Brittany was quickly realising that she was probably the first person that this strange creature had come across, and hence would have been her first kiss. As she was figuring all this out, she was again approached by the girl. She only noticed when a smooth, and yet rough, hand was stroking along her jaw line, in an identical manner to what Brittany had been doing the previous day and in the night. Her fingers lightly taced Brittany's lips

"Kiss" the girl asked , looking to see if she was using it in the right sense. Brittany nodded confirmation.

"Yes, Kiss" she told the girl in a whisper, she didn't understand how this girl was paralysing her with a simple touch. Maybe she has powers she thought before dismissing that idea completely. Still, as the girl traced over her lips, she felt her knees quiver and her stomach become invaded by butterflies-well these felt more like elephants- she parted her lips slightly and leant in to the touch. When the fingers withdrew she whimpered slightly at the loss and before she knew what was happening lips had replaced them. This time instead of pushing her off, Brittany pulled her in tighter.

The kiss wasn't very heated, the two were merely pressing their lips together repeatedly , the wild girl clearly didn't know what was happening, just that it felt good, and Brittany was content to just be. Eventually the two broke apart, Brittany was panting slightly. What is this, we didn't even get to a legitimate base and it felt better than anything i could do with Heather she thought to herself. She smiled at the girl across from her, who hesitantly returned it.

"kiss" she said affirmatively.

"Kiss" agreed Brittany, she looked around the cave, noticing a baby blanket at the side of the handcrafted leather mattress she was atop of, aware of the wild girls eyes on her, Brittany reached over and picked it up, it was a faded blue, covered in dirt and obviously well used. A tag was sewed onto the corner of it reading Santana, our beautiful baby girl. Brittany eyed the mysterious tanned girl who was still watching her. Santana. It was a beautiful name, and it fit this wild creature before her.

Moving into a kneeling position and getting closer to Santana. She held the blanket out. When Santana had Taken it from her, she pointed to herself and slowly and clearly stated

"Brittany", she then pointed to the girl in front of her, "Santana" she said. The girl looked down at the blanket, and back up at Brittany, confusion once again adorned her face.

"Santana" she said hesitantly.

"Yes, yes Santana" Brittany squealed excitedly, pointing again at the girl. "You", she said, pressing her hand against the girls chest, "Santana", she took her hand away and gathered up Santana's hand in her own before placing it over her own chest, "Me Brittany" She repeated.

Santana withdrew her hand, looking at it hard, before placing it back on Brittany's chest. "Me Brittany", then she put her hand on her own chest "You Santana" she said with a clarifying tone making Brittany giggle.

"Almost" she said, before pointing at each of them again. "Brittany", whilst she pointed at herself, "Santana", whilst pointing at her. A sort of understanding dawned in her eyes and she mimicked the nodding that Brittany was doing. Santana pointed at herself "Santana" and at Brittany "Brittany" she said strongly. Brit squealed in excitement and started clapping

"Yes, yes yes, you are so smart" she beamed out, aware that the girl didn't understand her.

Santana was smiling and nodding. "Brittany, Santana...Kiss" she said.

Brittany moved closer and pressed their lips together once again, and when they withdrew she smiled once more.

"Yes, Brittany and Santana kiss."

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