AN- Hey guys. Look at me updating all quick. Because I totally felt bad about leaving you hanging (and I'm going away at some point next week) I forget you guys have no idea what's happening next, so I'm just like 'now is a good place to stop because this, this and this will happen next' Sorry :(

Thanks for your reviews they actually make me smile like an idiot.

you guys can thank R41N-bow for the speed of this chapter. because apparently 'Hurry the fuck up and update' makes me want to write quicker (That and I'm slightly scared haha) So apologies if there are any mistakes because I did this quick...

Peaceagent15- I'm so glad you made the connection to the spoofs! :') I thought I'd just slip it in there.

Disclaimer-I keep telling you I don't own Glee

M- for ass kicking, language and lady loving in later chapters.

Santana's POV

Well butter me up and call me toast…Did I really see that right? She can make ice? I was staring at Britt's hand, actually as I began looking around me, everyone in the room was staring at her hand. Especially her. I watched as she held it out in front of her. Fingers splayed out. I could see even from here that it had formed around each finger and her thumb. Spreading out jaggedly just past her wrist, like a fixed gauntlet. Shielding the delicate skin underneath with solid ice. She began moving it hesitantly in a waving motion, the glow from the fluorescent lights making the shards sparkle and dance against the edges of her hand. Looking back up to her face I could tell she was confused You didn't know you could do that did you?. My face also pulling together to make a light frown. What have they done to you here?

It took me a while to realize that the hands that were gripping my arms had become less like a death grip. I swear he nearly broke my arm before. Bastard. Feeling his hold on me becoming more slack. I decided that now would be my only time to get away. I knew with all the water around it would be a waste of energy to try and use my fire. I was also worried that Brittany may get hurt unintentionally, because sometimes it can be way to hard to control. I doesn't mean I won't be able to kick his ass though. I could see the guy opposite Brittany advancing on her, hopefully my distraction would be enough to put him off his attack.

I flicked my head backwards, with enough force to connect to the guy's nose behind me. I could hear a crunch when it landed along with a whimper of agony Good I hope he broke his damn nose. The grip on me instantly weakening, allowing me to whip away from his grasp. The gloved hands that held me were now against his face cradling his injury. I was now standing further away from the attackers, but directly between the two. I could see the other 'doctor' looking between me and Britt. I knew he was trying to pick which one of us were going to hurt him least. The other one staggering upright, using the wall to assist him. Removing his hands from the view of his surgical mask I could see that blood had seeped through the usual pristine white of the cover. Good. He managed to regain most of his composure and put his fists up in an attacking stance Still a bit wobbly though

I took a step forward, but only a small distance, I wasn't going to start attacking just yet. I was going to let them make the choice combing my fingers through my damp hair as they watched, making sure to push the damp strands away from my eyes. I then lowered my hands and gestured for them to come forward. Trying to get them to at least move away from were Brittany was still standing. They had fully turned to face me, so at least they had their back to her. This is too much for her to deal with right now. The last thing she needs is two creepy hench dudes trying to kick her about. At least they seem more focused on me. I looked past them and sent a small smile in Brittany's direction. As soon as I had escaped from his clutches and everyone else's eyes had been off her she had moved. Her back and arms pressed flat against the wall. Alternating between starting in horror at the guy she had hit. Or glancing worriedly towards me. Her hand is still all iced up. She doesn't know how to control it. She caught my eye when I smiled and all she could do was manage a shaky one back. As the two creeps stepped towards me I could see Brittany step from the wall with a look of panic on her face. I silently begged her to stop, our eyes locking from across the bleak white of the corridor. 'Trust me' I mouthed towards her 'Just wait' looking down towards her hand then back up to her. I knew she understood when she slunk back against the wall and managed a slight nod towards me. I just needed to keep her safe right now.

"Come on then." I said aloud. Looking between the two men with my best bitch face firmly on. "Or are you getting tired of trying to beat up two innocent girls?" Okay we're not that innocent…I broke in and I'm pretty sure Brittany may have punched that guy into a mini coma. But you know I had to say something for a bit of impact. I started to smirk. Especially when they looked at each other and shrugged. They seemed really confused about this whole situation. I wonder why these guys specifically were told to come after us. Or did they just grab whoever and push them in our direction. They seemed to make up their minds and advanced towards me arms raised. Yesssss now I could say I at least gave them a choice. I'ma get my Snixx on.

I crack my knuckles and start jumping on my toes. Why am I so excited? Ok It could be because I might get to show off to Brittany just like a tiny bit. I was getting slightly anxious waiting for either of them to throw the first punch. So I closed the distance between us. Crouching low when a punch was swung at my head, surprisingly it was the one that hadn't actually done anything yet. Using his momentum against him I swung my foot around to collide with his leg, turning to watch him tumble down beside me. I felt a stabbing pain in my side and noticed when I was momentarily distracted the taller guy had kicked me sharply in the ribs. Breathing shallowly I stood up and swung for his face, trying to make a connection with his already injured nose. I just have to get one down, then focus on the other. Grimacing as the pain shot through my side when I swung my arm out. Damn it The guy sidestepped to my right, causing me to stumble into an empty space. Without slowing I lashed out with my weaker hand, catching him in the stomach instead. However instead of dramatically dropping to the ground he let out a small huff of air and swung towards me Not fair…I don't have ice powers that can like down a man in one single punch. I stepped backwards, feeling a rush of air swoop across the bridge of my nose Just missed that then.

Just as I stepped back I realized I had collided with something. Ohhhhh shit. Well seeing as I'm way to far from the wall it could only be… feeling tight arms grip around my waist I could tell this wasn't exactly going my way. Struggling as much as I could, trying to get him to let go. All the while watching the other guy creep towards me, a sinister smile on his face as he reached into the inside pocket of his coat. My breath halting instantly when he pulled out a syringe, exactly the same as the one that I'd seen earlier, smashed onto the floor. The bright blue liquid swilling around inside made me feel nauseous I hate shots, I sure as hell hate them more when I don't know what's in them. I closed my eyes as he neared, trying in vain to struggle against the hold of the smaller man.

The next thing I knew I could hear rapid footsteps. My eyes squint open in time to see a shock of blonde collide into the man's side. Brittany! Sending him flying to the ground, syringe clattering to the floor. The arms that held me throwing me to my knees with a thud as he runs to help his friend up from the floor. Where Brittany is doing the same with me, offering her…less icy hand, which I take to help me upright.

"Thanks" I breathe out quietly "Although I think I could have taken him" sending a genuine smile of thanks towards her.

She laughs slightly at that "You're welcome" she mumbles through strands of fallen hair.

We're standing side by side now. I can feel left hand brush down my right one, our hands locking briefly before she gently moved hers away. Her pinky finger trailing over mine as slowly as possible, trying to prolong the contact between us. I'm so ready for this now. To everyone's surprise it was Brittany who made the first move. Charging towards the one who threatened me with the syringe. I took that as a sign to move towards my guy. Running and tackling him to the floor, using my not so heavy weight to pin him down. Driving my fists into any available space. I kept doing this until he back handed me, making me falter in my hits. He used this momentary lapse to twist his body and struggle free. Scrambling to his feet. I turned to him, staying in a crouched position on the floor. Leaping forward again to slam my shoulder into his gut. Hearing the sound of a collision as his head came into contact with the wall behind him. Watching as he became unresponsive, his body slumping to the ground. Oh god I hope he's not dead. I can't see any blood. that's good right? quietly creeping over to where he was now laying I quickly scanned my eyes over his body Oh thank fuck I can see he's breathing. That was close…wait how's Brittany doing.

I turn around on my knees to see if she's fairing ok. Whoa she's doing more than ok I watch as she sends a kick to the guy. Sending him into one of the sprinklers, momentarily blinding him. Where she sends another kick to the back of his knees. Is it wrong that I think she looks incredibly hot right now. Biting my lip I try not to look at the sodden material of her clothes, I try not to see how the damp material clings to her body in all the right places. The white cotton becoming slightly see through so I could see the hue of her skin come through the garments. Her rolled up shorts had loosened, making them into pants again. I watched mesmerised as she swung for another kick sending a spray of water with her as her leg span around It's like a dance. Taking an intake of breath when I saw that the doctor had grabbed her leg and threw her sideways against the wall furthest from me. I scrambled to my feet in a hurry, ready to kick the shit out of this guy. When I saw Brittany turn to me, smile and close her eyes. I stopped dead. what is she doing? I watched as the guy came closer to her. My mouth was dry and my fists clenched by my sides, just watching.

He stood over her. Watching intently as she didn't make a move, propped against the wall. Turning to me laughing.

"What a stupid bitch"

At that Brittany's eyes flew open. Reaching her icy hand out towards his ankle, gripping it firmly and not letting go. My mouth opened in amazement as I could see the soggy clothes he hand been wearing slowly freeze and start knitting together. Beginning at his ankle it fused down with the damp floor below, making his escape useless as he tried to tug his way out of her grasp. I could hear it cracking as it travelled up his leg, splintering when two parts smashed together to create the solid structure. She's amazing I saw her let go when the ice reached the top of his leg and collapse down to the floor breathing heavily. The guy had been rendered into a state of shock, shivering his temperature dropped. Just staring ahead.

I rushed over to help Brittany off the floor. She's exhausted, she can barely walk supporting her with my arm around her waist we started to walk, yet again in search of an exit. Leaving all the mess behind us.

"You were awesome there Britt" I murmur into her ear. "like seriously badass"

"Thanks" I hear her murmur back breathlessly "I feel so dizzy San"

San? I resist the urge to blush right there I've never had a nickname before…well if you exclude sandbags and stuff like that. How about I've never had a nice nickname before…

"You'll be ok Britt" I shuffled around a bit, bringing her arm around my shoulder to give her more support. "I'll make sure you're ok. I promise" She smiled gently and rested her head on my shoulder. That must have taken a lot out of her I thought as she half-walked/half-dragged beside me.

We walked that that for a while. The alarms were still going, as were the sprinklers. But after a while you just tune everything out. I was being wary, checking around corners before definitely walking out into the next corridor. I shifted my eyes to look at Brittany on more than one occasion. Her head lolling forwards, damp blonde hair falling in front of her, mouth agape. She looks so peaceful amongst all this madness. Her right arm, still encased in ice that glittered like diamonds in the light, swung by her side. I wondered if it was heavy Frowning, I didn't want to touch it.

I jumped when I heard the sound of static in my ear. Nearly dropping Brittany to the ground. Grimacing as it got louder Wait that's a good thing.

"Sue" I whispered.

"Sandbags" I finally heard after the static had cleared. "You don't have long before the chopper is coming to your location to pick you up"

"I'm still inside" I say with a panic, my volume increasing slightly. I would have shouted if I didn't think it would disturb Brittany (I think she may have fallen asleep a few corners back) "I don't know how to get out"

I could hear Sue give out a sigh "We can postpone slightly, but do you have any evidence, proof about what they're doing?"

"Well kind of." I state, throwing a glance to Brittany

"Kind of?"

"Well I have one..." I muttered sheepishly.

"You. What." I could hear Sue gritting her teeth.

"I'll explain later" I said trying to ignore the topic for now, I have to find a way out first. Turning yet another corner my eyes caught on a regular steel door. A plaque fixed to the centre. "Sue. How long is the chopper going to be?"

I could hear the tapping of a keyboard in the background. "About half an hour maximum to get to your current location"

I internally groaned. This is going to be sooo much exercise. Walking towards the smallest door in this particular part of the building. Shifting my weight so it would be easier for me to manoeuvre Brittany.

"Sue...would the pilot be able to pick us up from the roof?" I ask while pushing the door marked 'Stairway' open.

Okay this is isn't a cliffhanger...right?

I promise no one will attack them or anything. They WILL be out in the very first part of the next chapter. (unless you just want the chapter to be 'Getting Brittany up the stairs') haha. I just needed it to end here, okay? :)

I hope loads of you review because I was so damn quick with that update ;)

AND YAY TO THE ANON THAT COULD SEE WHERE I WAS GOING WITH THE SPRINKLERS.

I love you all. Even though I was/am so tired writing this I kept calling them naya and heather...Damn. Now to go to sleep, as I have work tomorrow (Ooop past midnight. Today then)