Brittany knocks on the wooden door and doesn't get a reply so she slowly opens the door and sees Santana sitting on the single bed with her back to the door so she can't see who's at the door. Brittany shuts the door and looks at the back of Santana.

"I don't want to talk Tina" Santana says and it sounds like her voice is a little hoarse. Brittany swallows and stands a near the door.

"It's Brittany"

Santana Jumps off the bed and glares at Brittany. "Get out"

"I want to apologise, I brought a peace offering" Brittany says and motions to the beers in her hand. Santana looks at her and frowns a little, no one's ever really wanted to make peace with her. But then again she doesn't even know this Brittany. She crosses her arms and looks at the blonde.

"Why should I accept your apology?"

"Because…. I am actually sorry. Even if you did lose someone it has got nothing to do with me." Brittany says and looks at Santana and doesn't see her emotion or posture change so she goes on. "Also I had no right to call you shallow or bitter" Santana lets out a little sigh and glares at Brittany.

"Too right you didn't!"

Brittany takes a step forward and speaks at the same time.

"And you're right, I don't know you" she takes another step forward and extends a beer to Santana and looks in her eyes "but I'd like to know you",

Santana is a little confused, Brittany is being nice to her. Santana's a bitch even she'd admit that, she practically pounced on Brittany and she's being nice to her. She looks down at the glass beer in the pale hand and takes it. She looks up at Brittany's face and sees a big smile.

"This doesn't mean we're friends or anything" Santana says with a look on her face and walks over to her bed. Brittany just smiles.

"For now" Brittany walks and sits on a chair and takes a gulp of her second beer. Brittany prefers beer more than wine, her girlfriend always loved wine. Brittany looks at Santana

"Wine or beer?"

"What?"

"Wine or beer?

"Beer"

Brittany smiles with a satisfied nod and leans in the chair, looking at Santana.

Santana drinks her beer and wipes her lips with the back of her hand, she sees Brittany staring at her and frowns. "What?" Brittany smiles.

"Where are you from?" Santana looks at Brittany and it's like there's a silent conversation going on.

"Ohio, Lima"

Brittany Nods and takes a sip of her beer. "The people I was traveling surviving with, two of them where headed to Ohio" Santana looks at Brittany and listens to her. "Martha was going to go to Columbus and Mark was headed to Cincinnati. Shame they never made it"

Santana doesn't say anything she just stares down at her beer.

"Did you know them well?"

Brittany looks at Santana and shrugs a little.

"I met them when I was on the run, my aim was to find supplies and safety really. They had a vehicle, a safe place so I rolled with them. I had weapons and they had other necessities that help me stay alive."

Santana's ears peak up at the word 'weapons'. She looks up and looks Brittany In the eye.

"Weapons?" Brittany nods.

"Do you still have them?"

"No, they're at the safe house I stayed at in Michigan"

Santana curses and sighs. Brittany looks at her. "Why?" Santana looks at Brittany and plays with the rim of her beer.

"We're low on weapons and ammo, Hell even food"

Brittany thinks and thinks and gets an idea, she perks up and Santana looks at her.

"I have some solutions, well plans kind of" Brittany sits up and rests her arms on her knees and looks at Santana. "We're in west Kentucky right?" Santana nods. "There's a police station not far from here, there's bound to be ammunition".

"Yeah and shit load of walkers, you must be nuts. There' not enough of us to take them out, and... We need a vehicle to get to it anyway." Santana says with a little scoff. Brittany taps her finger on the bottle and raises one eyebrow.

"Then we find a vehicle"

Santana looks at her with a frown. "You think it's that easy? Most of them are dead or locked so we can't get them…. And what makes you think there's a we?"

Brittany ignores Santana's tone of voice and lets out a chuckle.

"There's a we because I know how to hotwire a car, which can come in handy. You need me and I need you"

Santana looks at Brittany and is processing all the information. Brittany is a police officer, she can hotwire cars, and she's another person to help us. But she's an additional person that needs food, resources which we don't have Santana thought. Brittany finishes her beer and puts it down on the bed side table. She stands up and looks at Santana who's in thought.

"Listen, I can be of use, I'll let you think about it. G'night" Brittany says and leaves the room. Santana lies down on the hard stained mattress and sighs before shutting her eyes and thinking about Brittany.

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Santana awakes and brushes her teeth and hair, making it go wavy but in a sexy way. She walks out into the main space and sees everyone talking and Brittany writing things down. She frowns "what's going on here?"

Brittany looks up at her and smiles "morning". Santana walks past her not giving her a reply and sits in her chair, looking at the group. Quinn rolls her eyes and touches Brittany's muscular shoulder and smiles. "She's not a morning person" she says. Santana tuts and shrugs.

"I'm not a people person Fabray!"

Tina stops everyone from arguing as she doesn't want a repeat of what happened yesterday. Santana looks at the piece of paper with a diagram drawn on it and frowns.

"You still haven't answered my question, what are you doing?"

Puck who's sitting on the floor with his legs crossed looks at Santana. "Brittany here has come up with a sick plan" He pats Brittany's back and Brittany lets out a chuckle. Santana has thought about Brittany's plan all night and realised how good it was but she hadn't thought of what danger it would put everyone in. Santana looks from Puck to Brittany.

"The plan you told me last night?"

Quinn frowns a little and looks from Santana to Brittany. "You were with Santana last night?" she asks with confused eyes. Brittany shake her head and puck smirks at her. Brittany feels everyone's eyes on her and swallows.

"Not like that, I went to apologise and we talked"

Santana rolls her eyes at her friend's behaviours and sits up. "It's got nothing to do with you lot anyway" she snarls. Puck smirks and makes a comment that Brittany heard to be new girl slept with Santana already! Santana glares at him and then looks to Brittany.

"Recite me the plan"

Brittany picks up the sheet and looks at everyone. "Basically, Santana told me you're low on weapons and ammo. Well there's a police station not that far from here. There's guns and ammo."

"Yeah but the walkers and the distance" Rachel says. Brittany looks at the small brunette who's wearing a cardigan and smiles.

"You need a vehicle, some of us could go and search for one. I know how to hotwire a car, we need to make sure we have enough gas and then getting to the prison would be no problem."

"You know how to hotwire a car?" puck asks with his eyebrows raised. Brittany nods and shrugs a little

"Learnt it in training… okay and no doubt the prison will have walkers but we can take them out. Do you have any weapons at all?"

The tall dopey looking guy nods.

"We have some crowbars, uh a gun with about 6 bullets and knife and a bat"

Brittany hisses a little but nods. "We can still take them out. Less noise the better" Quinn tilts her head and frowns.

"How come?"

"Noise attracts them, when I was with some other survivors we tested it out. Gunshots, anything like that attracts them. Whereas if you take them out swiftly with a knife it saves you a massive horde to deal with"

Tina stands up and shakes her head. "Brittany, you can't go out there. You're still injured, you haven't healed yet." Brittany shakes her head and looks at Tina.

"I'm fine, seriously. My wound is all stitched up and covered so it would prevent infection and it's not like I'm going to be rolling and somersaulting. And besides you need me to get the car"

"Girls got a point" puck says. Mercedes steps in and runs her fingers through her silky brown hair.

"So what does this mean? Home girl's part of our gang now or?" she says. Brittany wonders if she's part of an actual gang. (No racism behind it) Brittany looks to everyone and sees puck smirk and nod.

"Hell yeah, she's got skills" he says and fist bumps her. Quinn smiles and nods.

"We need another survivor and it looks like you know a lot" the geeky guy says and wipes his hands on his trousers. The blonde guy with the massive lips smiles at Brittany and the dopey guy.

"I believe she could be useful and it's good to meet a new person" Rachel explains and smiles brightly.

Everyone looks to Santana who has a stoic expression, Brittany looks at her and can't help but think the way she sits and presents herself is so hot. Brittany looks at how her right leg is crossed over her left one and is slightly rocking. The way her hair is, wavy but looks so smooth cascading down her shoulders. Brittany swallows as she finds herself looking at Santana's rambunctious twins that are on her chest covered by a tight black top and topped with an army jacket. She gets pulled out of her stare when she hears puck laughing. She looks at him and he's smirking at her.

"Dude if you're going to stare at her boobs, make it less obvious" and then he laughs again. Quinn punches him in the arm which makes him whine and soothe it. Brittany looks down a little and didn't even realise she was staring and that it was so blatant. Shit, does Santana know that I was staring at her boobs she thought, she looked up and saw Santana looking at her with a hint of a smirk on her face. Damn.

"Blondie can stay" she begins and stands up, and keeps eye contact with Brittany the whole time as she speaks. "As long as she stops checking me out" with that Santana walks out of the room.

Well Brittany feels like a massive laughing stock, first caught out by Puck then Santana. But she's with them now, she's not alone.