I'm in a happy mood today for some odd reason, so I decided to throw in Brittany and Santana's POV in this chapter to make it super long. Or at least longer than my other chapters. This is actually my favorite chapter so far. I got a little scared with myself when I wrote this lol, I hope you guys enjoy it. I know it seems like it's going a little slow but I promise things are gonna get better and it's gonna start to move faster. Just have some patience lol. So yea, read and enjoy and review.
Santana's POV
After a car silent car ride to Brittany's house, I dropped her off and she was still giving me the silent treatment.
"B," I said. "Are you seriously that mad about this?"
"Yes San, I am." She said. "I just want to spend some time with you and you would rather spend time with your friends."
"You know that's not true Brittany." I said hotly. "You know I love you and I love spending time with you, but I just have to talk to them about something important."
"What's so important that you can't tell me?" She asked, finally looking at me with tears in her eyes.
I sighed and looked down. "I just can't tell you. Not yet at least."
"Fine, do what you want. I don't care." She said as she rushed out of the car.
Before I could say anything else, she slammed the car door in my face. I stared at her front door until I got a text from Puck asking if I was coming. I sighed and looked at Brittany's door again. I shut my phone and pulled out of her driveway and drove to my house.
When I got home I saw three cars parked in my driveway. I was confused. I knew one was Pucks and another belonged to Quinn, but who did the other one belong to. Quinn and Rachel drove here together. I got out of my car and went into my house. When I got inside I saw that Puck, Rachel, Quinn, my parents, and someone I didn't recognize were sitting in the living room.
"What's going on?" I asked.
My father pointed to the mystery person next him. "Santana, this is Ashley Sylvester. She is Sue's daughter."
I stared in shock. Wow, I didn't know Sue had a daughter. Not many of the Elders like to multiply the number of wolves. They usually leave that to the younger generations.
"Hi." I said as I shook her hand.
"Hi." She said a little shyly. She's kinda cute when she's nervous. Wait, what am I saying? I'm with Brittany; I shouldn't be thinking things like this.
"What's going on? Why is she here?" I asked. I saw Puck, Rachel, and Quinn nod in question. I guess no one told them anything yet.
"Well, Ashley is here to tell about some new information about the new pack forming." My mom said.
Puck, Rachel and Quinn looked at me confused. "What new pack?" Quinn asked.
My parents looked at me. "You didn't tell them mija?" My mother asked.
"I was going to when I got home. That's why I told them to come." I turned to my pack members. "I really wanted Kurt to hear this too, but seeing as how he's not feeling well I'll tell him later. There have been reports from the Elders about wolves forming a new pack in Lima." My pack looked at each other, then they looked at my parents for confirmation and they nodded their heads.
"Who are the wolves?" Rachel asked.
"We're not sure yet, but I have a feeling that the scent I found out by Brittany's house is one of the pack members." Rachel and Quinn looked confused, while Puck looked shocked.
"Are you saying the new kid and a bunch of other wolves are forming some kind of pack? And they're out here stalking Brittany's house?" Puck asked angrily.
"That's what I think." I said sadly.
"Wait a minute." Quinn said. "What the hell are you guys talking about?" She asked while looking at Puck and me.
"When I took Brittany out over the weekend, I caught the scent of something out by her house. So I asked Puck to check on it and he told me it was the smell of a wolf. And then when we went to Glee today, Puck and I caught the scent again and it was coming from that new kid, Sam."
"Wait." My father said. "So you're saying you know who one of the wolves are."
I shrugged. "It's just a guess. I don't know for sure."
"Maybe he killed Karofsky." Rachel said and everyone turned to look at her.
"What are talking about?" My mother asked.
"Someone killed one of our Glee members over the weekend." I told them. "But he was shot. Not a lot of wolves like to use guns."
Rachel shrugged. "I saw the way he was looking at me. He's one of those cocky types and I kinda heard his thoughts." She said quietly. Everyone got quiet.
"Rachel honey, what are you talking about?" My mom asked. "Wolves can only hear the minds of their pack members and family."
"I know that. And I don't know how I could hear his thoughts, I just could." Rachel replied while looking down. "He was talking about Karofsky being dead and how he was in so much trouble." Everyone was staring at her.
"We'll get back to that later." My dad said. "Right now, we need to talk about the pack formation." Everyone nodded while he looked at Ashley.
"Ok, well we still don't know a lot about the wolves, but we know that the majority-if not all-of the pack members go to McKinley." Ashley said.
"Well that's good right?" Puck asked. "I mean not only are there others wolves out here but they go to our school, so we know them."
"Maybe you're right." Ashley said. "But we still don't know who they are exactly and we don't know if they are dangerous or not."
I kind of drifted off after a while. Brittany was acting really weird when we were talking about Karofsky and she was obviously in pain today, but she wouldn't tell me what was wrong. Maybe she was? No, that's not possible, I would've noticed. I'm not the best when it comes to scents, that's Puck's job, but I would know if she was a wolf. I snapped back to attention when someone called my name.
"Huh, what?" I asked.
"Are you listening?" My father asked. "You said yourself, you're the leader of your pack, and so you need to know the things we're talking about."
"Thinking about Brittany?" Quinn asked. "Her and Brittany got into a little fight before she came here."
"I was thinking. Brittany was lying to me today." I said and I got confused looks from everyone. "I mean I could tell she was in some kind of pain today and she got really quiet when Mr. Shue told us about Karofsky. And there is no way she was that angry that I needed to talk to you guys about something. She's understanding, she would have let it slide. I'm just thinking about if those things are connected somehow."
"What? You think Brittany's a wolf or something?" Puck asked.
"I don't know." I said. "I have to go." I said as I stood up, "It was nice meeting you." I said to Ashley as I walked out of my house. I'm going to get some answers.
Brittany's POV
I walked into my house after my fight with Santana. God, what's up with her? I really hope she isn't cheating on me. I know she said she wouldn't do that, but what else could she be keeping from me?
I walked into my living room to see my dad and Chase watching a football game. Good, just the people I need to talk to. I walked up to the TV and turned it off.
"Hey," Chase yelled. "why'd you do that? We were about to win."
"Did you guys check to make sure Karofsky's body was completely burned before you guys went to bed?" I asked.
My dad and Chase looked at each other then at me with guilty expressions on their faces. "No, it was late and I guess we forgot." My dad said while looking down. "Why?"
I sighed and shook my head. "Apparently his body was found out by the creek this morning."
My dad and Chase looked at me with wide eyes.
"Yes, and now there's probably going to be some big investigation about it." I said. "This is why we can't think about how late it is or how tired we are when we do things like this." I said angrily.
My dad looked at me proudly. "I'm glad you're growing up and you're telling us these things. It means we trained you well and we are sorry we let a rookie mistake like that happen. We'll get everything sorted out, I promise." He finished.
I nodded my head and went to go upstairs. As I did I heard loud and rapid knocking on my front door. I opened and I saw Santana standing outside.
"We need to talk." She said quickly.
I let her in and she grabbed my hand and lead upstairs to my room. When we got to my room, she closed the door. She turned to me and grabbed at my shirt.
"OW." I said, "Santana stop." I cried but she lifted my shirt and saw my bandage.
"How did this happen?" She asked angrily.
"I tripped and fell, it's no big deal." I said hoping she would drop it.
"Don't lie to me." She yelled as she punched the wall. I've never seen her so angry, and I'm a little scared. "Tell me how it happened," She said.
"I can't tell you." I cried.
She shook her head. "Don't give me that Brittany." She said. "You're hurt and I want to know how it happened."
I started to cry harder. "I can't tell you Santana."
She looked at me coldly. "I saw how tensed up you got in Glee, when we heard about Karofsky. Did you kill him?" She asked.
"What? Why would you ask me that?"
"It all makes sense. You being injured, you tensing up when we heard about him, and he was found at the creek next to your house." She spat out. "Did. You. Kill. Him?"
I burst out into full on sobs and I nodded my head. I looked up and Santana had a disgusted look on her face. She turned to leave but I stopped her.
"Wait, I can explain." I said as she turned her back to me. She stopped but didn't turn around.
"Fine then, explain." She said.
I composed myself and started out on my story. "I saw a wolf outside my window last night. I ran out with Chase and my dad to try and catch it, but I thought I lost it. When I was about to go back to the house a big wolf attacked me. I thought it was the wolf I saw outside my window, when I shot it in the stomach. I got up and saw that the wolf wasn't the one I saw because the fur was different. Chase and dad were going to burn it at the creek. I would've helped but the wolf got a hit at my stomach, so my dad told me to get it cleaned. As I walked away the wolf changed and we saw it was Karofsky. Chase and dad went to burn him at the creek, but it was late and they didn't check to make sure the body was actually completely burned." I finished.
A few minutes of silence passed and Santana hadn't said anything, nor had she turned around. "Santana?" I asked.
"What are you?" She asked shakily. "No normal person would know how to handle a situation like that."
I held my head down. I really didn't want to tell her like this. "I'm a werewolf hunter." Santana turned around quickly with a terrified expression on her face.
"What?" She asked.
"I come from a long line of wolf hunters." I said, "Everyone on my dad's side of the family including me, my brother, and my sister are all wolf hunters."
Santana just stared at me with the same terrified expression on her face. "This can't be happening." She whispered. "I have to go." She said quickly.
"Santana wait." I said, but she was already out the door. I laid on my bed and curled into a ball as I cried. I heard Santana's car drive off and I cried harder.
