Waking up felt painful; everything was a blur until she felt someone's hand cupped her face and she felt fear. Sebastian heard the heart monitor and carefully lift her head to look at her and her eyes widened in shock "I'm not going to hurt you sweetheart." tears fell from her eyes as she grabbed his shirt like she did last night. "it's going to be okay." He whispered in her ear listening to the monitor as a sigh of relief cleared his mind. He isn't use to seeing Santana weak, scared and vulnerable.

Now he questioned who really is Santana Lopez?

"I don't have anywhere to go." Santana whispered. Sebastian smiled at her and held her a little closer to him.

"Well since my father is a famous lawyer he and my mom is coming today in about three hours or so just to have you sign your temporary guardianship over to him. Your father got away Santana and I am keeping my promise. Plus I won't be so bored with someone besides me in the house." Santana looks at him.

"Why are you doing this?" she questioned him as he looked at her.

"Because I don't want to see you like I saw you yesterday and how I see you now. Bitch or not you don't deserve all the shit that has happened to you. I wished I went to you all the times I saw you keeping yourself away from your team I could have saved you earlier." he looked at her as she winced at his touch.

"I am in pain." she muttered softly.

"I will alert the nurses." exiting out the room Sebastian saw two cops guarding the door. Nodding his head at them he made his way to the nurse's desk. "Hello um Santana Lo….." before he could finish a blood curdling scream broke out and Sebastian ran quickly back to Santana's room seeing her freaking out in tears. Cops were in the room trying to calm her down but it wasn't helping. Sebastian quickly made his way to hold her as she tries to get away from him. Nothing was helping until a thought came to his mind and he needed to use it quick.

Come with me and we'll be

In a world of pure imagination

Take a look and you'll see

Into your imagination

We'll begin with a spin

Traveling in a world of my creation

Look and see

We'll defy explanation

He sighed slightly as he felt her relax in his arms making him continue on with the song. His mother used to sing him this song and it was one of his favorite childhood movies for who in their right mind didn't love "Willie Wonka and the Chocolate Factory."

If you want to view paradise

Simply look around and view it

Anything you want to, do it

Want to change the world?

There's nothing to it

There is no life I know

To compare with pure imagination

Living there you'll be free

If you truly wish to be

There is no life I know

To compare with pure imagination

Living there you'll be free

If you truly wish to be

He sighed in relief as slowly gently rocked her in his arms. Kissing her forehead he sang it all over again smiling to himself as she slowly drifted off to sleep.

Three hours passed as Sebastian phone vibrated revealing on the collar ID that his father was calling. Looking up at a sleeping Santana he quickly exited out the room passing the cops answering his phone. "Hey I'm still at the hospital where are you?"

"Sebastian." He turned around with a smile on his face as his mother grabbed him into a hug, "we wanted to make sure you were here." his father standing beside his mother looked at him giving him a nod of approval.

"I already talked to the cops and the Doctor gathering my information. Is your friend awake?" Sebastian looked at his father.

"She is sleeping she should be up in a little bit. She had a scare earlier." His mother looked at him with worried eyes and brows clinched together in concern.

"Were you here the whole entire time?" his mother asked him and he nodded his head.

"Yeah I didn't feel right about leaving Santana." he gave her a slight smile.

"Have you eaten?" his father asked and he shook his head no.

"I'll stay with your friend you're probably in yesterday's clothes and you need to eat. Ethan..." his mother was cut off with his father handheld up.

"I know that tone when I hear it. Come on son let's get you cleaned and fed. We'll be back hun." Ethan gave his wife a kiss on the lips and left as Sebastian followed. He didn't like the feeling of leaving but his mother offered to stay with Santana till he came back and cops were guarding the room so he felt safe about it.

The car ride home was quiet; he didn't do anything wrong but he knew his father was in lawyer mode. "I'm proud of you son." Sebastian looked up at his father seeing the traditional smirk he inherited. "You did good but care to explain why you were out so late?" sighing at the question there was one thing he knew he had to do and that was telling the truth.

"I lost regional's to her team and I had sex to make me feel better but the sex didn't help." He admitted.

"Boy or girl?" His father knew about his sexual life. It was weird knowing your son was gay or bisexual depending on the person his son slept with since he was never about titles but he couldn't stop to ask his son what sex it was he had sex with.

"Both actually." He looked at his father knowing that the whole sexuality was weird to his father but his father accepted him telling him no matter who he ends up with he was still his son and will support him no matter what. It was shocking to him but that made Sebastian trust his father even more and the fear of being rejected disappeared that he asked his father about relationship advices. It was a new level of father and son relationship they both explored but it brought them closer. He saw his father nod his head.

"Well I would say you are grounded but you have always been responsible and if you were home there's no telling that girl would make it from what the doctor informed me." Sebastian looked down as in realization none of that had crossed his mind. "So I finally met the girl that confuses my son." Sebastian looked back at his father confused.

"You remember that conversation?" Sebastian asked in shock.

"How can I forget my son entering in my bedroom drunk as a skunk from my three bottles of whiskey apologizing that he was wrong about being just gay because a Latina name Santana Lopez who is a lesbian made you want to bang her brains out till she couldn't live without you." he chuckled at his son "it was oddly weird but surprisingly funny your mother was upset but she laughed."

"And I was grounded for a week." Sebastian smiled. "Yeah it's her alright but she doesn't feel the same way about me."

"Who knows if you play your cards right she might realize you're not a complete ass." Sebastian chuckled.

"I will think about it." Sebastian informed with a smile as Ethan nodded his head. "Dad I want to protect her he is still out there." Ethan listened as he heard the urgency in his son voice and nodded his head.

"I will do what I can. You have my word." Ethan assured as Sebastian rest his head and closed his eyes.

"Thank you." he muttered as Ethan nodded his head as thoughts travelled about the girl who somehow stole his son's heart without even trying.

Elizabeth couldn't believe what she was seeing at the moment. She looked so tiny and frail; bruises all over her, both eyes swollen, a gash on her forehead and half of her hair shaven revealing a scar stitched to heal. She couldn't believe a father would do this to his own daughter. Tears silently fell as she quickly wiped it away and made sure fresh water and ice was available for the poor girl. "Who are you?" Elizabeth turned quickly to see the girl was trying to look at her. She gave her a small smile "am I dead, are you an angel?" she questioned as Elizabeth poured a cup of water grabbing a straw and sat beside her with a smile.

"No dear you're alive. I'm Sebastian's mother Elizabeth you can call me Beth or Liz for short." She looked at the girl and watched her take a sip of the water. "How are you feeling do you need me to call a nurse." she watched Santana shake her head no.

"Where is Sebastian?" Santana asked politely confused as to why his mother was here.

"He and his father went home he needed to shower and get a change of clothes and some food. My husband is making sure he gets the proper things in order for guardianship. He will be back." she takes her hand carefully into hers as Santana looks at her hand. "Where is your mother?" Santana looked at her as a tear made its way as immediately Elizabeth knew the answer.

"When did she pass?" Elizabeth asked.

"I was eleven." Santana muttered as Elizabeth nodded her head.

"I'm sorry to hear that. Was she a good mother to you?" Santana smiled.

"She was the best. Amazing and kind she and my abuela always doing things with me for fun. They both passed hit by a drunk driver." Elizabeth smiled and listened to one of the memories that Santana told her and couldn't help but smile at the girl.

"I know you and my son are not friends from what I am told but he wants to protect you and so do my husband and I. You don't have to feel ashamed of anything none of the things that happened to you is your fault. I have a very big home, there is plenty of space and it's a gated community and you will be safe I promise." She holds her hand a little tighter but careful. "I know you must be uncomfortable and afraid but it's going to be okay." Santana looked up at the lady and nodded her head silently. She couldn't understand why Elizabeth was being nice to her, why she was offered a place to stay for protection let alone it was Sebastian that confused and scared her but she couldn't help but feel safe when he held her. This was all too confusing and the fact that she had to deal with it all was freaking her out but yet again the mother of her enemy was calming her down.

"Why are you doing this?" Santana asked as Elizabeth helped her take another sip of her water.

"My son made a promise to you and a Smythe always keeps their promise." she smiles at her softly. "Now tell me about yourself it will be a while before the men come back and my husband is always straight to the point so you will have to forgive his direct approach." Santana nodded her head in agreement.

Two hours passed by as Santana was just about to open her mouth the door opened wide as Santana gasped in shock as there stood the only thing close to a mother Santana had since her mother passed. "I'm sorry how can I help you?" Elizabeth stood up blocking the woman's path. She couldn't believe people still wearing jumpsuits but she kept a decent smile on her face.

"When I got a call from the police department this afternoon I wasn't sure whether to laugh thinking it's a prank or to be angry at my co-captain." tears filled Santana's eyes as Sebastian and Ethan entered in behind and Sebastian eyes widened quickly making his way to Santana.

"What are you doing here?" Sebastian demanded as sue pulled out Santana's diary out of her bag.

"You wrote so much about me the cops felt it was necessary to contact me." Sue locked eyes with Santana. She was never one to show emotion but she cared in her own evil crafty way. Santana did find a sneaky way into Sue's heart along with Quinn that she felt they were her own children. Of course the thought of having kids herself is not something she looks forward to in life but she adopted them in her own way.

"I am…." Ethan interrupted with a hand held up eyes still locked on Santana.

"I already know who you are no need to annoy me with your antics. You on the other," pointing at Santana "I am utterly disappointed in you."

"Coach." Santana's voiced cracked as Sebastian held her and Sue walked up to her and sat on the bed facing her.

"I am utterly disappointed at you for lying to me when I asked you if you were okay. I am disappointed in myself for not barging into finding out the truth for myself. I also can't blame you for lying and I wished I knew because looking at you right now says I'm a failure." Santana cried.

"You're not…" sue interrupt her with her hand held up.

"I am disappointed in glee club as well as I am more disappointed in myself and I will be beating the crap out of jell hair. The only thing I'm glad is you're not dead. I don't want to even have to imagine or feel knowing that you died and I could have done something." Sue carefully sits beside her and wrapping her arm around her and letting Santana rest her head and cry into her suit. Sue was definitely going to beat the crap out of jell hair.