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Santana POV
"Are you sure I can do this San?" Brittany asked as we stood nervously infront of the door to hers and liams shared bedroom, nothing but the sound of the young ones light breathing drifting into our super sensitive ears.
We had rid of the body cleverly, it sounds vile but I'd never really seen the point in those decomposition things in the plugs of sinks until now. I'd had to do all that by myself though because Brittany had continued to have rather annoying mood swings while feasting of my stash of blood sachets I stole from the hospital the other day.
So turns out a meat cleaver and sink disposal unit can be very handy in these situations.
"How much do you love him?" I sighed quietly, trying not to disturb the sleeping toddler in the other room.
"He's my everything" she shrugged honestly, staring at the child's sticker decorated door. I followed her gaze and admired the decorations too. There were little stickers of dinosaurs and unicorns along with small photographs of the pair of them.
A particular one caught my eye. in the middle of the door was stuck a heart shaped cut out of a picture displaying a small blonde girl looking around ten holding a tiny newborn baby wrapped in her arms.
I picked the blue tacked image off the door and admired it closer, smiling warmly to myself at the overjoyed expression on young brittanys face before turning it over to red the message on the back.
The first time, ever I saw your face was scribbled in italic with a pink Sharpie on the back with little doodles of music notes around it.
I was surprised when the small dribble of water slid down my cheek. I didn't think I had anymore tears left in me after today's events. Obviously he really was brittanys everything, this was a brother sister love like non other I'd ever seen.
I never got along with my brother Horatio. Although he was two years younger, he was a pain in the ass but I never accepted that I loved him. We always faught, always hurt eachother when I was about the age of Brittany on the photo. I'd given him so many nosebleeds by that age.
Yet it hit me like a hundred ton boulder of depression when he passed away four years ago from cancer.
I pushed the memory from my mind and tacked the picture back to the door, dabbing under my eyes with the back of my wrist. Deaths such a horrible thing. Yet I'm the one going around causing it.
"Then you should be OK" I sniffed, nodding reassuringly as she slowly creaked open the door into the dark room. Up against each wall was a single bed, and in the blue sheets lay the sleeping blonde haired boy, breathing softly in content.
Brittany smiled sweetly as she closed the door behind her and I crept over to brittanys pink sheeted bed to sit comfortably on the end, hardly noticing the scent of the young ones blood as I lay down.
Brittany on the other hand seemed to be struggling. She was blinking rapidly and approaching Liam one step at a time, her fists clenched like every step was painful. And it probably was.
"I can't do this San!" She breathed, shaking her head and moving from liams bedside to the one I lay on.
"I can't get any closer to him!" She sniffed, her tears beginning to drip.
I sat up and scooched closer to her to warp my arms around her shoulders to pull her into a tight, comforting hug, the scent of her shampooed hair under my nose more beautiful than the scent of dripping blood. I didn't really know what to say, just continued to hug her lovingly.
"I can't hold him but he can't sleep well without it, he will wake up and start crying again" she continued as I rubbed her back up and down in the pitch black room. I wanted to just pull her down onto the sheets and cuddle and spoon her all night but I had a idea that could make her feel better.
"Do you want me to sleep with him?" I offered, "I can resist so well, I've been around humans like that for two years now!"
Brittany pulled away slowly, her eyes still thankfully that beautiful green as she stared at me, considering the offer before nodding, her outer eyes red and puffy from her crying. She wasn't enjoying being like this now and it made me feel so gaddamn bad inside.
"It will be OK" I promised, cupping her cheek and stroking her skin softly, wiping away the wet patches from underneath her eyes. "Trust me"
"I do" she weakly smiled before I pulled her face closer to mine, sealing my lips warmly over hers in a soft, affectionate kiss which lasted about five second before I pulled away gradually, hopping off the pink sheets to carefully lie next to the sleeping boy on the blue ones.
The second I lay down the young one rolled over in his sleep to cuddle into me, taking me back slightly until I decided to comfortingly wrap my arms around him, his head laying into my chest as Brittany watched with a half sad half happy smile on her face.
"Britty..." the toddler mumbled in his dreams, clutching onto my clothing and falling back into contentness.
"I'm here Lee, I'm here" Brittany mumbled from the other side of the room as she tucked herself into her sheets and lay her blonde head on the pillows.
A few minutes of silence passed until I heard Brittany clear her throat for attention.
"Hmh?" I quietly responded, lifting my head off the pillows.
"Can we like sleep? And eat And that stuff cause they can't on twilight"
I let out a silent giggle at how purely adorable the girl was until I realized she was serious.
"Uh yeah, we sleep, we eat, we drink things apart from blood but we don't age."
I saw her slowly nod from the other side of the room, the small amount of light from the moon shining through the crack in the curtains to light up one side of her face.
Once I'm sure the two others in the room are fast asleep, I close my eyes to fall into a uneventful sleep.
I was awoken in the morning by the little toddler in my arms shuffling around in my arms.
I faught against my tiredness to pry open my eyelids exposing me into the small morning sunlit room. Across on the other side of the room Brittany sat cross legged on the matrice, messing with her phone in her hands before her eyes peered up to meet mine, the two of us passionatly staring softly into the others eyes.
"Who are you?" A high pitched child's voice snapped us both from our transfixing stare. Little Liam was gazing up at my face, his eyes wide but holding much confusion.
"Hello Liam, I'm Santana." I looked up at Brittany as I began this, feeling the need to restart the loving gaze we held moments ago. "Your daddy has... gone away... and britty isn't... very well...so I'm helping look after you"
The blonde boy shuffled away from me with a excited smile on his face, rolling over to face his big sister and hold out his arms for her, asking for a hug.
I nodded at Brittany, believing she was ready to be close to her beloved brother finally.
She got slowly up from the bed, placing her cell on the bed side table before taking a few steps across the room to lean down and pull Liam into her arms, clearly holding her breath as she smiled into the embrace.
"So Santana is your girlfriend now Britty?" Liam asked sweetly into her shoulder. He spoke about me like he'd heard of me before. Brittany hadn't talked about me to Liam had she? If so what about?
Brittany brought her head up from her brothers shoulder to look at me as if to ask 'are you?'
All I could do was shrug. I didn't know, was I? Sure we'd fucked and last night before we slept we did kiss. I guess it's her decision.
I like you, so it's up to you I mouthed, looking at my fingers as I picked out imaginary dirt from my nails, feeling rather self conscious at my confession.
"Yeah she is Lee" Brittany smiled, pulling away and sitting back on her bed, smiling at me with a new light behind her eyes. But as I looked closer, they were slowly beginning to glisten with redness.
Your eyes I mimed, pointing at mine and mouthing the words whilst Liam clapped his hands at the news. He really must know who I am. Brittany must've really talked about me to him.
Brittanys eyes widened, their redness fully showing as they flickered around the room, blinking repetitively.
"I need the loo" she stammered, getting up and heading for the door swiftly leaving me and Liam alone in the room. He was really a sweet little boy, I could see why he meant so much to Brittany, he is so loveable.
"It's nice to meet you Santana, britty always told me how pretty you are and she's right" Liam started in his adorable high voice.
"It's nice to meet you too Liam" I grinned, falling for how adorable this child is already.
"So where's daddy?" He asked, turning to fully face me, his legs crossed and his Ben 10 pyjamas hanging baggy around his small body.
I didn't really know what to say. How do I lie to a young boy about the fact that his dad is really plunged in thousands of bloody pieces at the bottom of the waste disposal unit and his blood still rests in the bottom of mine and brittanys stomachs. Just thinking of how sexy Brittany looked last night covered in blood shot arousal straight through to my core. I wonder if she's OK in there.
Suddenly I was hit with so many questions, where is brittanys mom? What do we tell her? Who do I tell her I am? Does she even accept Brittany as a lesbian? Is she like her father? I then realised I had a question to be answering so thought of the most child friendly thing to say.
"Daddy went to the place were bad people go, he won't come back" I lied, well it was partly true. Daddy's in hell and won't come back.
It shocked me when Liam clapped his hands and let out a small, relieved 'yay!' Guess he real was a evil person.
"I hated daddy, look at what he did!" He exclaimed, pointing at a sore looking red mark on the right side of his neck, the skin blotched in different tones of red. Poor boy. Daddy did deserve it.
It was so cute how he suddenly trusted me and was so friendly towards me.
"He was a mean, mean man to hurt his beautiful daughter and such a handsome young man like you" I smirked warmly, extending my arm out to ruffle the young ones golden locks, shutting his eyes and smiling cheekily as I did so.
"I'm glad your finally brittys girlfriend, you seem so nice" Liam giggled, a cute blush spreading over his cheeks.
"Is your mommy nice?" I asked, praying that she was. Brittany had told me that her dad used to beat her mother too so judging by the fact Brittany and Liam were still so nice even though they were beat, I'm guessing she will be decent too.
"Yes. When she's actually here. It is usually just me, Brit and daddy"
Suddenly the door was threw open and a tired, scruffy looking blonde woman stood in the doorway, almost tripping over her own two feet as she leant against the doorframe.
I shot up of the bed and felt a sweat suddenly spread over my body. This must be her. Maybe she isn't decent after all.
"Who the hell are you?" She shouted, storming into the room straight for me. "Get away from my son!"
I had two choices, fight back like a vampire and lose the trust of little Liam here and potentially be hurting a innocent, normal person whom Brittany loved or fight like a human, which right now seemed the best idea.
Before I knew it, the aggravated woman had me pushed up the wall, shouting threats at my face, pressing my shoulders against the wall so hard it hurt.
"No!" Liam shouted but his plead was unheard over his mother's shouts. I could smell alcohol on this woman and realised she probably wouldn't be doing this sober.
"No one goes anywhere near my son you bitch!" She spat, throwing her arm back and hitting me square in the jaw causing me to double over against the wall, clutching my face in pain. guess shes got a right in hitting me, i am a stranger lying in bed with her five year old son. That's a other aspect of twilight that so fucking wrong. Vampires can feel pain!
I could see the horrified expression on the woman's face as I pulled myself back up, my blood boiling and judging by her horror, showing in my eyes too.
Then, thankfully, as if just on call; a enraged Brittany appeared in the doorway were her mother appeared moments ago.
"Liam, go watch TV downstairs, I need to talk to mommy and San" Brittany instructed calmly, her eyes shining bright red but luckily, Liam didn't seem to notice and hurried out of the room.
Once he was definitely gone, brittanys mother crushed her fist against my nose once more, the pain flooding through my face and blood dribbling from my nose. Yes us vampires have blood too, again twilight your sooo wrong.
Brittany shot from the doorway in a flash and tried to pull the woman off of me but her human strength was failing.
"What the heck are you?" Mrs Pierce spat again, pushing me and shoving me between hits, blood dribbling off my chin.
"Mom!" Brittany screamed, finally using her super strength to pull the enraged woman off me and throw her against the closed door.
"Where the fuck were you last night eh?" She shouted at her mom, getting up in her face as the sound of Liam crying came from downstairs. I wanted to stop Brittany from having a go at her mom but right now, all I could do was slide down the wall in pain, trying to dab the flowing blood off my chin and lower face unsuccessfully.
"WHERE WERE YOU!" She shouted again, I could almost feel the rage steaming from brittanys body as she held her mom against the wall forcefully. Still no answer.
"FUCKING TELL ME!" Brittany demanded, shockingly swiping her hand across her own mother's face.
The older woman finally opened her mouth but all that came out was the shout of desperation of her husband's name.
"dad's dead, I killed him for being such a bastard!" Brittany spat, her mother freezing in her shoes, paralyzed in shock.
I moaned loudly and gripped my forehead, the throbbing pain from the attack becoming too much and forcing my eyes shut, only for them to snap open again at a other sound of a hand slapping across skin. Her mother hit her. Just like her dad had.
The world stood still around us all, all three of us in pure shock. But it wasn't just shock boiling through Brittanys veins, she was raging with anger.
The awkward silence was cut off by a other whimper of pain from my mouth, clutching my forehead again, my eyelids dropping shut.
That's when I heard it. Again. For the second time in 12 hours...
...The crunch of human flesh.
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