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The group was spending their evening in Breadstix when Kurt spotted a person near them. It was Dave Karofsky fidgeting nerviously on a chair. He was looking at them with an envious expression, but also with a bit of stress. Kurt and Blaine exchanged a look, but before they could react Santana already stood and walked to her former beard. Kurt's eyes went wide and he looked at Brittany.
"You don't mind?" he asked shocked. "Britt he is agresive."
"He won't do anything ." the blonde answered. "They get along kinda well since they became beards. He even called her when she was outed."
"We can't trust him." The boy hissed. "Britt how can we protect her, when we send her to the enemy?"
"Kurt calm down." Blaine assured. "We are in public and Santana is a big girl, she can handle Karofsky."
The taller boy observed the strange couple analyzing every gesture they did. Finally Santana stoo dup with a resigned expression. Kurt relaxed, but tensed again when the big boy gripped tiny latina's qrist. He then stood up, said something to her while putting his hand on her shoulder . Santana nodded and stood there motionless, watching him leave. Kurt wanted to Brittany what's goin on, but the girl was already by Santana's side hugging her. After a while they walked back to the table.
"You tried." Brittany said softly kissing her girlfriend's forehead.
"He doesn't want to come out." Blaine sated rather than questioned. His friend nodded.
"He asked how does it feel." Santana admitted. "He congratulated me, but said that it's too much for him."
"Why?" Kurt asked.
"He has no one." Latina confessed and muttered something else.
"Can you repeat?" Blaine asked gently.
"Just like me not so long ago." The girl whispered shakely. Blaine recognized this voice, he heard it in his head. She was recalling her time spent in closet. Constant lying and pushing everyone.
"You left that behind." He stated and embraced her and she snuggled into him. Kurt and Brittany exchanged looks and made a silent decision.
"Hey Britt." the tall boy suddenly said. "I think I saw a duck." They both left after this lame excuse, leaving their significant other inside.
When they stepped outside the blonde washed her dumb expression.
"I understood our mistake." Kurt said leading Brittany towards the bench.
"Me too, but I can't explain it. I mean does this have any sense?" the cheerio said quietly.
"What do you mean Britt?" Kurt asked in confusion. He definately didn't expect a confesion like that.
"Santana and I were always close." The cheerleader began. "At first we were best friends, but then we grew closer and it transformed into something more. Santana wasn't ready, she was too confused and began pushing me away. I tried making distance with Artie and finally I fell in love with him. It was amazing. It felt safe and I knew that it's something serious, but-"
"He wasn't Santana." Kurt finished knowingly.
"Exactly." Brittany nodded. "Then we started dating semi-officialy. She was mine and I was hers, but it felt wrong. That wasn't it. We we hiding. Santana was hiding and I was confused, because she didn't want to accept us. Then Finn outed her in that hallway." She stopped speaking, but after a second she started again. "We were free for a while. Everybody knew and no one cared about it. Then the last straw broke her."
"Comercial."
"It was first time since few monts that I saw her like this. Hidden behind her walls, cold. It wasn't MY Santana."
Kurt recalled the Troubletones number. Besided exellent voice range and perfectly synchronised mash-up and choreography he spotted something else. Frozen looks coming from latina. Usually the girl was radiating with confidence, cause she knew what she was doing. She was provoking audience with one look and their eyes were locked on her. Tension in that room was so obvious . Suddenly Santana jumped from stage and approached Finn. After a short screaming match, SLAP. The hit didn't surprise Kurt, because the tension was so big that he was expecting a nuclear explosion. They were used to it because THAT was THEIR Santana.
"Britt it wasn't easy for her." The boy tried.
"I know Kurt." Brittany interupted firmly. "After this it was okay, she was so happy." The blonde smiled at the memory of her girlfriend. "The point is. Now we have a chance to be close without consequences we are so far away from each other." She finished with her head down.
"Brittany I know it's hard. But Santana is confused now. Confrontation with Warblers, bullying, accident, hospital, now Karofsky." He explained gently.
"That's what I mean. I'm right next to her I WANT to be with her. I want to protect her from everything so the world will never hurt her ever again. But she doesn't nead me." The Cheerio started sniffling.
"Hey, Britt look at me." Kurt knelt at looked into her face. "Right now Santana needs you the most. But she thinks the same way. There is nothing she wants more that protect you from everyone." He explained.
"How do you know?"
"Cause Blaine does the same thing." Kurt said. "I respect his decision. I understood my mistake after my previous outburst at Santana. I realised that they need each other, but in a different way they need us."
Brittany leaned her head onto his shoulder and started thinking intensively.
"Have you ever wondered if Blaine is the one?" she asked suddenly.
"What do you mean?" Kurt was confused.
"Do you think that you will be together forever?"
"I'd like to. I think that what we have is very special, we have a long journey behind us and even if I met someone else I would always come back to what we had. Some paths can't be reapeted or erased." The boy answered. "This is the first time I think that what I have is genuine." He smiled dreamly, but snapped into reality. "Why do you ask Brittany? Do you have any doubts about you and Santana?"
"I love her Kurt and I'm sure about that. That's the only thing I've always believed. But I Wonder if it i stoo strong. We're still in high school and she would probably do some big things and I probably won't graduate. I'll drag her down." The girl said seriously. "I love and need Santana so much it hurts, but I'm confused right now. Our relationship is so tipical, hugs and kisses. I think that last time we had a serious conversation was when she admit her feelings."
"I undestand your feeling Britt, but you are a couple for a short time."
"Not really." The blonde shook her head. "I'm with her since we met. Something pulled us together, we are connected somehow. Every touch we share is so strong that I feel pain and when she isn't here it's even worse. We were always hurting each other. She was sleeping around, I dated Artie, only for another one to feel pain. I know we won't be together forever, but those feelings… They are so strong Kurt. I'm not tough enough to bare them."
"Hey, hey. You don't want to break up with Santana, right? Don't do that, it will destroy you both. Don't let your emotions overwhelm you." Kurt started panicking. In his imagination he saw Brittany without Santana and Santana without Brittany. He was afraid of the result. "Maybe we all go to my place and have a serious talk." The girl sighed and nodded. "Good plan."
They walked inside and tried to hide their conversation and approach the table with their significant others. Kurt caught a flash of happiness that ghosted Blaine's face and a smile in Santana's eyes. He was sure that what they had was more they should expect from life.
"So ladies and my gentleman." He proposed with a smile. "What do you think about moving to the Hudson-Hummel's for a night?"
"Of course porcelain." Santana answered with a smirk, but the nickname had more gentle character. "My parents returns on Sunday. Britt?" the latina asked her girlfriend.
"Of course. My parents have nothing against as long as I'm with Santana." The blonde said, grabing latina's hand.
"If your father doesn't have a bat I'm in." Blaine answered. They paid for their food and walked towards Kurt's car.
Hudson-Hummel household
"Are you sure, you don't want anything to eat?" Carole asked again. Kurt rolled his eyes.
"Mom, I told you we already ate." He said shaking his head. They were sitting by the table and Carole was doing something in the kitchen.
"Darn where is Finn, where is Finn. He was supposed to help me with dinner." She asked her step son.
"Probably with Rachel." Brittany said with a bright smile. "They were talking about penetration." Woman's eyes went wide.
"Preparation Britt. They practise for Regionals." Santana correcter hiding a smile. Carole sighed in relief and Kurt laughed.
"Well Kurt, your father will be let down. I was supposed to make him famous Hummel's pie, but I can't do this and dinner."
"No Hummel's pie?!" the boy shrieked and pouted. Blaine laughed when he saw his lover's cute expression.
"Actually, Ms. Hummel I can help you with dinner." Santana said shyly.
"No way." Carole shook her head. "You are our guest."
"No problem. Besides I'm curious about that pie which made Kurt shriek higher than normally." She ended with a smile.
Woman thanked the latina and gave her an apron. Santana mouthed: "third" and turned to the oven. Sitting on a couch friends looked at the mugs and noticed that the last drink is darker and has more cocoa powder. Brittany's face brightened when she took it for herself. Boys exchanged looks and started talking about regionals. After half an hour a delightful smell started coming from the kitchen and Santana opened the door carrying a pot of a curry soup and putted it on a table. Brittany swallowed when she realised how much her decision will cost her.
Front door opened and Burt Hummel walked into the room. He barely acknowledged the guests and walked tiredly into the dining room when he survived a little shock attack seeing a young latina.
"Santana?" he asked guessing from memories of his son's monologues.
"Good evening mr Hummel." The girl said with a smile. She joined her friends on a couch while Burt was eating. Carole walked out of the kitchen and sat next to him. The man kissed her cheek and went back to his meal.
"Honey this is amazing! How did you do it?" he asked astonished by the food.
"The best is in the oven." She answered with a wide smile. Man's eyes widened in surprise.
"Family pie?" he asked with hope.
"Family pie." Carole confirmed with a laugh while wondering why men acted like a child when sweets were mentioned.
"You did dinner and dessert?" Burt exlaimed surprised.
"No, no." She laughed. "I was going to do only dinner, because Finn ran away. Fortunately I got other support. Meal you eat is Santana's work of art.
"Tell me, can we adopt you?" Burt asked seriously. Santana laughed and Kurt shivered a little thinking about Santana becoming his sister.
"I think my parents can have something against." She answered with a smile.
"So from now you are officialy semi-Hummel." The man stated simply.
"Wow dad, even Blaine is not a semi-Hummel." Kurt pointed out a bit hurt that Santana got this title before his boyfriend.
"This hero here saved Hummel pie. She deserves it."
They spend rest of the evening in a very friendy atmosphere and finally Kurt's parents decided to go to sleep and told the four not to stay long, because they have school tomorrow. Brittany took a deep breath and looked at Santana. She was beautiful in Kurt's t-shirt as pyjamas.
"San can I talk to you for a minute." The blonde asked. Latina stood up and they walked to another room. Blaine looked puzzle dat Kurt who shrugged. They were slowly falling asleep when they heard a smash. Brittany exited the room in tears and went to the bathroom. Boys looked at each other.
"I'll handle Santana." Blaine said entering the room latina was in. Girl was sitting on a bed with blank face expression. Pieces of a mug she gripped too hard were lying on the floor one even cut her finger lightly.
"She broke up with me." The girl said dully. Blaine was shocked. He couldn't believe it, everything seemed so perfect.
"What exactly did she say?" he asked carefully. He hoped that Santana misunderstood blonde's words, but he knew it was impossible. Nobody could read Brittany as good as she.
"She told me that our relationship was the best thing that happened to her, but she doesn't want to lose it after graduation, so we should finish it now." There was a minute of silence. "And I broke this stupid mug." Mentioning the word made her broke into sobs and she would fall on the floor if Blaine wasn't prepared.
"Calm down San. You will be okay." He said hugging her to his chest and kissed her temple. He could feel his friend shivering. She was so broken. Only reason to stop pretending was perspective of being with Brittany and it was taken away from her. As if someone wanted to play with the poor girl's heart. Blaine was aware that everything will change. Santana will become a stone cold bitch once more. The boy was worried that she can start sleeping around. He didn't like the situation and wanted to know blonde's reason. Kurt will tell him as he was probably talking to Britt right now. But in that moment he had to Focus on the tiny girl in his arms. When Santana calmed down a little he gently tried to move.
"Don't go." She whispered quietly . "You can't leave me too." Blaine felt his heart shattering into million pieces.
"I'm not going anywhere." He stated softly. His knees cracked as he stood up. Gently picking the latina up the boy lied her on the bed. When he situated himself next to her, she snuggled into him like a child into a brother and that was exactly how he felt, like an older brother. Protector. After a few minutes of silence he heard footsteps at looked to the door, when Kurt was standing with a worried face expression. Blaine smiled sleepily when he saw his face. The taller boy mouthed: goodnight and walked to another room as Blaine slowly drifted into a peaceful slumber.
Next morning the former Warbler woke up wrapped into a pair of strong arms. He turned around and saw his boyfriend. He admired his gentle face features and his rising and falling chest. After a while he wondered how his gorgeous boyfriend appeared where the latina was lying. Not that he was complaining, but he felt a little worried. Thinking about seeking for her he met a pair of blue eyes.
"She woke up and shut your alarm down, then she told me to "move my ass and cuddle with you." Kurt said sleepily. "She didn't have to ask twice." He added with a smile. They lied for a while and heard: "Breakfast!" After getting dressed they walked downstairs when Burt was reading a newspaper and Finn was rubbing his eyes.
"What are you doing here?" Kurt asked surprised. "Weren't you supposed to be with Rachel?"
"They have vegan breakfasts, so I decided to come back." Finn answered bluntly.
During the breakfast Blaine and Kurt watched as Santana interacted with Hudson-Hummels and smiled genuinly at her happiness. Suddenly latina's expression changed and her smile faded. They both turned around and saw Brittany heading down the stairs. The brunette quickly headed towards the kitchen. Blaine wanted to follow her, but Burt stood up and went towards the door. The mechanic saw the latina with her head down, gripping the sink so hard that her knuckles were tunrning white. She actually felt strange wave of comfort coming through her. She has to be strong. She gathered all of her leftover confidence and walked through the door.
She can do it. She is Santana freaking Lopez.
Way to school was awfuly quiet. Santana sat on the passenger's seat with a blank face only sign of any emotion were her clenched fists. Brittany sunk into the back seat between Kurt and his brother. Finn was humming happily not noticing the tension between two girls. They arrived to McKinley and Santana stormed out of the vehicle. They didn't even have time to react.
"Have a nice day?" Finn said puzzled. "What's up with her?"
Blaine shook his head, Kurt mentally facepalmed himself and Brittany jumped out of the car walking away with her head down. Boys also started moving towards the entrance. They passed some scared freshmen running away in fear.
"What's goin on?" Blaine asked one of them.
"Satan is back!" the frightened boy yelled and rana way.
Finn disappeared in order to find Rachel and the couple walked forward. On their way they noticed more fearful looks and terrified students. Hearing some yelling and grunts the boys walked the way the sounds came from.
"Don't you ever again touch Tina bastards! She is my fucking girl and you won't do anything to her! Comprende?"
The view was terrifying and awfully familiar. Santana was standing in front of a jock who was a few good inches taller than her. Next to them was standing a shocked Tina. They were surrounded by a big crowd of students thinking about their own doom
"Now go to hell loser." The tan girl said icyly and let of the pale boy who sighed loudly. Latina looked around and spoke loudly.
"If anyone else touches one of my people they will appear on my list and I will kick their ass so hard that they will forget their own name and parents won't recognize them!" After that she walked away in full HBIC mode. Crowd moved to the sides in front of her like Red Sea in front of Moses. Blaine was shocked, because he never witnessed the full force of Santana's tantrum. Kurt pulled him towards Tina and asked her what happened.
"Nothing really." The stunned girl answered. "That boy ran into me and said "Watch it." And then Santana came in her full force and started this whole situation."
Mr. Schuester had a really good morning. He cheerfully walked into McKinley High School with a very great mood, looking forward to glee club meeting. Walking around the corner he spotted his students standing together.
"Hi guy- whoa what happened here?" the teacher asked when he saw the scene in front of him. Plenty of frightened student were quietly taking books from their lockers, avoiding any eye contact. Floor was wet from sweat God it better be sweat. But the biggest sign that something was wrong was the silence. William had no idea what happened and he wasn't sure if wants to know. He assumed that his kids knew everything.
"Satan is back." Kurt said quietly and the others nodded.
"We better go to class." Blaine said and the group agreed. Blaine and Tina had biology and Kurt history with mr. Schue. They walked down the path of the Hurricane Santana. The floor was colorful from slushie, jocks were looking for victims like vultures and were walking proudly. One thing changed though – everyone avoided the New Directions with fear in their eyes. It was a weird, surreal thing. McKinley hierarchy has officialy changed.
The tension in choir room was thick. It was the last place where the revolution didn't happeIt was the last place where the revolution didn't happen. Mike and Tina were sitting almost on top of each other, seeking fro comfort, Brittany was quiet next to Santana's empty chair. Rachel energetic as always was sitting next to Finn who was waiting for the tiniest bit of her attention. Kurt and Blaine were holding hands and talking to Quinn and Sugar. Suddenly Puck burs tinto the room grinning happily.
"Best. Day. Ever." He said with a victorious smile and slumped on a chair next to Finn.
"What happened?" Mercedes asked with a emotionless look. "And where the hell Santana?"
Everyone looked at Puck who still had his goofy smile. They eyed him suspiciously. His hair was a mess, eyes were shining, smile on his lips and a Purple hickey on his neck. Wait a hickey?
"Oh, no you did not!" Tina was irritated.
"I did not what?" he asked snapping out of his trance.
"Tell me it's not from Santana." Mercedes said threateningly. Everyone glared at the boy in disappointment. He knew that girl was with Brittany and he seemed to respect it. The only one not worried were Kurt and Blaine who sat with sad faces, because they were waiting for this to happen.
"Wait." Quinn spoke up approaching mohawk boy. She gripped his chin strongly and turned his head to the left.
"Hey!" he protested and tried to wriggle out of blonde's grip. She just let go of his head and calmly sat on her chair. "It's not from Santana." She stated simply.
"How do you know?" Sam asked suspiciously.
"I know how Santana's hickeys look like. I saw them many times when I was in relationship with him" Quinn said with a shrug.
"You though I could force her to do it? What a fuck! There was something between us, but it's over. I won't do that to Brittany." Mentioned girl lifted her head. "I respect that Santana is a lesbian and she makes out with Britt in locker room. I have different cheerios."
"Noah, shut up." Kurt warned him slowly, but the other boy just started.
"Santana can kiss whoever she wants. She has her girl and I have my ladies." Blaine wanted to interrupt, but someone did it earlier.
"We're not together." Brittany said. Whole room froze. Everything was clear: Santana's behaviour, the tension, reorganization of everything. One of fundamental choir couples split up and it was a matter of time before something happens. Suddenly mr. Schue burst into the room, pulling Santana by her hand with a very smug Sue Sylvester behind them.
"That was low Sue. You have to stop making students do things for you." The teacher shook his head.
"Oh shut up Buttchin. Sandbangs wants to do some jobs and I have to broaden her horizonts." Sue snapped back.
"What did you do this time Santana?" a very irritated Rachel asked.
"Shut up dwarf." Latina shot back.
"Santana." Will warned her. "Sue go away. You destroy good mood."
"Your vests do that you jewfo pedophile." Sue snapped. "Sandbangs if you want fun you know where to find me." She added and walked away proudly. Santana rolled her eyes and sat on a chair next to Puck. Blaine put a hand on her shoulder and taken aback when she shook it with a scowl. His friend was never this cold to him. Kurt took his hand and squeezed it reassuringly. You had no Chance against Santana Lopez's bad mood.
"Okay guys before something interrupts us again." Mr. Schue shot a look at the certain latina who rolled her eyes. "Our assigment is forgiving. Who wants to start?"
"Mr. Schue." Blaine put his hand up. "Can I?" he asked. "Unfortunately for my performance we have to go somewhere."
"Where?" the teacher asked.
Blaine held his breath.
"To Dalton."
Walking through Dalton hallway Blaine started wondering if his idea is good. Kurt noticed that, because his boyfriend gripped his hand painfully strong. Rest of the group was looking around, admiring the beauty of the school. They walked upstairs and turned left. Standing there and waiting for Blaine to do something was very stressing. Nobody dared to take that first step. Hours passed between one heartbeat and another. New Directions slowly got anxious and wanted to go back to McKinley. Santana decided that she won't back away, not this time. She knew this hallway, this door, that room. This was the place where she was slushied, this was the place where everything started and led her to that moment, to breaking up with Brittany. This place was partly responsible for the return of Cold Santana, cold like slushie they threw at her. She pushed her teammates aside and stormed into the room New Directions behind her.
"What the-?" one of the Warblers started, but froze not being able to bear latina's glare. Small crowd of boys in ties split in front of her and her friends followed her. When they reached Sebastian Blaine decided to move forward.
"Welcome back Blaine." Sebastian greeted. "JLo." He motioned to Santana.
"Shut up." Both teenagers said in unison standing next to each other. "We're here to sing a freaking song and we go." Latina added. "Blaine finish it." She moved behind him.
"I have to lister to former friend who abadonded a choir with traditions for some highschool wannabes?" Sebastian asked. Before anyone said something the fire alarm started ringing. McKinley students looked around and the Warblers exchanged some knowing looks. Everybody moved towards the emergency exit while Sebastian gripped latina's wrist and started draging her to another door.
"Fuck off!" the girl screamed trying to slip out of his grip. Blaine heard that and seeing his friend with an enemy he tried to go to the rescue. Sebastian tightened his iron grip and he draged her further away through the hallway. They turned to the left, went upstairs, turned to the right and finally stopped in front of some door. Boy still gripping her wrist started knocking: three times slowly and then twice quickly. One of the Warblers opened the door and Sebastian pushed Santana into the room.
"Sorry for that Santana, but you are kinda difficult." He said with a smile.
"What happened to JLo?" latina scoffed, crossing her arms on her chest .
"I had to act." He explained. "Meet James." The other Warbler waved to her. "He will explain everything to you." Sebastian motioned to the blonde boy.
"So." James started and cleaned his throat. "We need your help."
"Unbelievable. Dancing blazers need me." The girl scoffed.
"Bad thing happen in Dalton." The blonde said. "Warblers want to win no matter what."
"Tell that to my eye." Girl snapped.
"I had to get your attention." Sebastian explained.
"So you hit me in the face with ice."
"It's not that easy." The Warbler said. "First slushie was meant to hit Blaine."
Santana was speechless. Her theory was ruined. "Wait, what?"
"Some of us wanted revenge for him quitting and taking Kurt with him." Sebastian kept explaining. "But I couldn't do it." He looked down embarrased.
"So you hit Kurt." The girl commented icyly.
"It was meant to hit his outfit. He was supposed to get scared. Unfortunately Blaine moved in front of him."
Latina started thinking. Sebastian fell in love and didn't want to hurt Blain, so he threw slushie at Kurt, but in theory it was supposed to be harmless. She really wanted to know the rest of the history.
"What do I have to do with it?" she asked. Warbler sighed.
"That's when things gor complicated. You showed up in a fighting mood. That wasn't the deal."
"What deal?" Santana asked quickly. Boys exchanged surprised looks. "Smart." James commented. Sebastian nodded.
"One of you was supposed to show up. I thought it was you. I go tan order to hit this person with slushie." He explained.
"Who was supposed to be here?"
"I don't know." Sebastian confessed. "They told me to do what I have to do."
"So we have a mole." Santana understood.
"Santana it's not a joke." Sebastian warned. "You have to be cautious who do you talk with. Explain this situation only to Blaine"
"So you think it's something big?" latina kept asking.
"Council is hiding something. I know nothing. Only one I trust here is James." The boy explained and the blonde nodded. "Unfortunately we have no proof that something was wrong with the slushie I threw at you. There are no cameras in the room."
"Wait!" Santana interrupted. "My recording!"
"Recording?"
"I hid a tape recorder under my shirt to record your confession. But there are probably only my groans." Her smile faded.
"Santana we have to get that recording. It's very important" Sebastian pleaded. "Do you have it?"
"Shit, I left it in the hospital." The girl cursed. "I can have it tomorrow." She added.
"We have to finish Seb." James cut in. "Somebody will notice her absence soon." The taller Warbler nodded at turned to Santana. "Did anyone notice us?"
"Only Blaine."
"Great. He is the only Innocent one." Sebastian said in relief. "Can you come back this evening? We have to finisz our conversation."
"My parents are away, Blaine will ask questions. What should I tell him?" she was surprised when James answered.
"Come here together. Only the two of you." Latina nodded. Sebastian opened the door and led her out, showing slowly the way to the front door. They stopped by the exit.
"See you tonight." He said with a smile.
"See you."
5:36 pm
"You're kidding me." Blaine said to the phone. Santana sighed. Nobody said it would be easy.
"Please, come with me." She pleaded. "It will be fun." She added convincingly.
"Fun? He almost blinded us!" her friend yelled.
"And you don't want to know the reason?" she asked using all of her charm.
"Yeah, but Santana." His defence was getting weaker so the latina used her biggest weapon.
"Fine so I'll go by myself. At night. To two boys. In a dark room." She smiled victoriously. Blaine sighed.
"You're cruel. You know I won't let you go alone."
"I know. You are just too good friend." Santana answered softly. Blaine sighed again. He was sure he will regret it.
"Okay fine." Santana muffled a chuckle, Blaine couldn't say no "What time?"
"Ten by the window in the eastern wall whatever that mean." Latina rolled her eyes at Sebastians weird instructions. "See ya." She hung up and in another place in the town another important conversation occured.
5:41 pm
"So Britt, why did you dump Santana?" Kurt asked gently not wanting to hurt blonde's feelings.
"I didn't dump her Kurt." She sighed. "She was the one who broke up with me."
"What? Blaine told me that you dumped her."
"I told her that she is the best thing that happened to me and I want us to be together forever, despite every obstacle." The blonde explained confused.
"Britt. That's what you wanted to tell her." Kurt started slowly. "You said that you two should end things before the graduation." Brittany gasped.
"I have to talk to her!" she shrieked into his ear and hung up on him. Kurt dialed Blaine's number, but it went to voicemail immidiately. That was weird. Boy shook his head and put his phone into pocket. He had enough of this drama.
9:10 pm
Blaine was sitting in his living room, waiting for his mother to get ready. She ran downstairs and stood in front of him with hands on her hips. Boy eyed her and was sure that she won't come home tonight.
"Blaine. I'm stayin at aunt Magde's house. She lives close to the restaurant we go to." The woman explained. "You will be okay?" Blaine rolled his eyes at mom's usual antics.
"Yes mom." He answered. "I have food in the fridgr, your number in the phone and keys are near the door." He said from memory.
"My big boy." Mrs. Anderson said softly and kissed his cheek, leaving some lipstick on his skin. She left hous and Blaine waited for her to drive away. When he was sure she won't come back he closed the door. Looking on the clock he saw he has 45 minutes until ten. He boiled some water and when it was hot, he poured it into thermos and poured some coffee into it. Then the boy walked upstairs to get ready for the meating.
He opened his wardrobe. It was always chilly in Dalton, so he threw a black hoodie and jeans on. In barthroom he washed every bit of hair gel of his hair. He wanted to be as incognito as possible. Happy with the effect Blaine walked back into the room and took a backpack from the shelf. He put a torch, some tissues and another hoodie into it. Santana wasn't familiar with Dalton's conditions, so he wanted to make sure she won't freeze. Going downstairs he put the coffee into his bag.
He turned his phone off and put it on a shelf. He certainly didn't plan any conversations and a loud ringing in his old, empty school wasn't necessary. Blaine turned the lights off, set alarm in the house and went outside. He locked the door and started walking down the street. When he turned left he quickly got to the meating point. He realized he has ten minutes so he leaned on the street lattern and waited fot his friend.
He felt guilty for hiding the situation from Kurt, but he had no choice. If Sebastian didn't lie to Santana and bad things were happening in Dalton he had to know everything. Suddenly he felt slender fingers on his shoulder so he twisted attacker's arm, forcing the person to lie down.
"Fuck." Santana hissed. Blaine immidiately let go of the hand and knelt by her with a mix of worry and guilt on his face.
"God San I'm sorry, but you didn't have to sneak to me." He said massaging her wrist.
"Sneak?" surpised latina asked. "I kept calling your name, but he didn't hear me. Damn Warbler you have some strenght." She added. They went towards Dalton in silence, both thinking about the same thing – what would happen to them in the academy.
12:06 am
Kurt tried calling Blaine a few times, but he didn't answered, so the resigned boy went to the bathroom to do his beauty ritual. He stripped and walked into the shower. Stetting water temperature to his liking he took lavenger shower gel and washed his body. Then he took a bottle of his herbal shampoo and put in on his scalp. Then he washed all chemicals out of his head and put on some conditioner. When he finished his shower he put on a fuzzy robe and came back to his bedroom. Kurt put his pyjamas on – his t-shirt from "Born this way" assigment and a pair of black, comfortable shorts. He lied down and closed his eyes when the phone rang loudly. Irritated boy put the device up and hit the green button.
"No, she's dead this is her son." He said very irritated and all he got was some loud sobbing.
"K-kurt." Brittany choked.
"Britt what happened?" the boy suddenly became nervous.
"It's Santana." The cheerio said. "She's gone." Kurt sighed. He was losing precious minutes of his beauty sleep and he knew that Brittany's problem were the matter of goof few hours.
"I know you missed her, but try some sleeping okay?" he said slowly, but heard a car in the phone. "Wait Britt, where are you?" he asked.
"In front of Santana's house." The blonde answered innocently.
"Great! So you can go in and explain that this whole situation is a misunderstanding." Boy didn't get what was the problem.
"Kurt I told you." Brittany sobbed. "I can't." Kurt wanted to yell at her, but then he understood. Brittany couldn't talk to the latina, because she had no idea where she was. She was gone.
A/N Well I'm not very impressed by this chapter. Sorry But I still hope you like it. In the next chapter you'll find out some things about Warbler's secret and how New Directions would react to Blaine and Santana's "adventure". I hope you like the mistery plottwist. The main plot finally started. From now the story will show how Sebastian with Blaine and Santana's help will solve the mistery. Hope you are as thriller as I am. Love you and thanks for the nice reviews. You are the best!
