Five days later

Santana was walking into the BAU, followed by two of her friends. The woman was 26 years old, same age as Santana, while the man was 27 years old. The woman was slightly shorter than Santana, who was also shorter than most of her own team. She was beautiful in her own way with long dark brown hair and brown eyes. She was Jewish. The man was handsome in his own way with chestnut brown hair and glasz eyes.

The woman looks at Santana. "Are you sure we can be here, San?"

The boy frowns. "Rachel has a point, San."

Santana leads them to her desk and frowns. "It's fine. You each can take a seat." She sits down at her desk.

10 minutes later

Hotch and the team walks into the bullpen and freeze when they saw Santana with two people who didn't belong.

Rachel was singing 'Keep Holding On' to calm Kurt down, who had broken into tears.

Santana grabs Rachel's hand and sings with her.

Kurt begins to slowly calm down and starts to sing with both women.

Rossi looks at Hotch and whispers. "Should we let them know that we're here?"

Hotch nods. "Yeah." He walks to Santana and looks at her. "Back."

The others follow Hotch.

Santana looks at them and smiles. "Good to see you're back. These are two of my friends. Rachel Berry and Kurt Hummel."

Rachel looks at Hotch and nods to him. "Hi."

Kurt stays quiet.

Rossi and the others all say hi to Kurt and Rachel.

Rachel looks at Kurt and puts a hand on his knee. "Kurt, Santana and I are here for you."

Santana glances at the team and whispers. "Rachel lost her fiancé, but Kurt lost his brother. Finn meant a lot to everyone in Glee Club."

Morgan frowns. "Glee Club?"

Rachel turns. "It's a another way of saying show choir, Sir."

Rossi looks at Santana. "You were in Show Choir?"

Santana sighs. "Yeah. At first when I joined, Quinn, Brittney, and I were supposed to find away to destroy the Glee Club. But then the more we sang with the other members, we went against our cheerleading coach and defended the other Glee Club members whenever we could."

Rachel puts a hand on Santana's arm. "And we always tried to do the same for you, Brittney, and Quinn."

Kurt wraps an arm around Santana. "And we'll have your back at the funeral. That's what we do."

Rossi looks at Santana. "Can we talk?"

Santana nods and looks at Kurt and Rachel. "I'll be back. If you need anything, ask my team." She then walks off with Rossi.

Rossi takes Santana to Gideon's old office and shuts the door after she was in. He looked at her and sighs. "Santana, why didn't you call me when your were being raped by the football players at your school?"

Santana fights back tears. "B-Because I knew the man that I saw as a hero and secretly had a crush on couldn't be there for me all the time. I-I had to handle things on my own. F-Finn and Puck would help me whenever they could, but for the most part, I took care of it on my own. Y-Yes, I talked to you whenever I could, but I knew that you couldn't talk to me forever…"

Rossi goes to Santana and puts a hand to her cheek. "Who says I can't be there for you all the time. I mean, I had a crush on you also, I still do. I had always wondered why you hadn't called me much during your high school years."

Santana smiles weakly. "I-I was in high school, going to the academy, and defending myself and friends… P-Plus I didn't think you'd want anything to do with me if you found out about the raping…"

Rossi kisses her forehead. "No. You're stuck with me, Hun."

Santana leans against Rossi and sighs. "I-I'm sorry for not calling you as much as I should have. I-I was just scared of being rejected by you."

Rossi holds Santana close to him. "Santana…."