A/N: For some reason I've been in a writing mood today, so I have another update for you guys already! Consider it a gift for having to wait so long for me to update. Alright thanks again for reading, I'm going to let you guys get into it. Enjoy!

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Friday-

Santana's POV:

The minute I got home from school I paced around my room trying to figure out what I was going to do. Dani hadn't shown up to school at all today and I was worried that something awful had happened to her. The fact that she hadn't called or texted me the entire time also wasn't easing my stress away. I finally decided to just call her and pray that her dad wasn't around. I grabbed my phone and dialed her number and after a couple of rings, someone answered her phone, but it wasn't her.

"Listen to me you little bitch. I don't want you calling this phone anymore and I don't want you and your filthy lifestyle around my daughter. If I find out that you are anywhere near my daughter while I'm not at home, I'll make sure you regret it. Do you understand me?" he growled and I immediately saw red.

"Listen to me you asshole, the way you are treating your daughter is not acceptable. I'm not going to sit around and watch you torment her any longer," I seethed unable to hold back my anger towards him any longer.

"Oh really and what exactly are you going to do about it?" he asked in his signature smug voice.

"I'm going to get her the hell away from you," I yelled and a dark, sickening cackle escaped his lips in response.

"There is nowhere you could possibly take her where I wouldn't find you. Your threats are pathetic at best," he teased, his voice rough and threatening.

"Watch me," I spat ending the call and grabbing my keys.

Dani's POV:

Ever since my dad left last night I have barely moved from my bed. All I want to do is talk to Santana, but I can barely move without yelling out from the pain. My mind slowly drifted off to the beautiful latina, my lips forming a smile for the first time in a while at the thought of her. I was brought back to reality when I heard knocking on my bedroom door.

"Come in," I said and my mom came walking into the room with a sad smile on her face. I rolled my eyes and looked away before she took a seat at the edge of the bed and turned so that she was facing me.

"Can I talk to you for a second?" she asked carefully, but I didn't respond.

"Listen, I know you are mad at me and I understand. You don't deserve to be going through what you are going through and I'm sorry I haven't been here to help you. The truth is I'm scared of what your father is capable of and I know I should be protecting you, but I'm not strong enough," she said reaching to put her hand on my leg, which I quickly shook off.

"And why is it my fault that you chose to marry him? Why should I have to deal with this abuse while you get away with barely a scratch? How is that fair to me, mother," I said bitterly and she sighed before turning back to me.

"It's not your fault and I'm sorry I'm not the mother I should have been to you. I'm sorry I'm not strong enough for you, but I know someone who is and they're downstairs waiting for you. Do you want me to send her up?" she asked and for the first time, I turned so that I was looking at her.

"Who?" I asked simply and she smiled before getting up and leaving the room. Less than a minute later, Santana was walking into my room, her face falling when she saw the condition I was in.

"Dani," she trailed making her way over to me with sad eyes. She carefully sat next to me and placed a soft kiss on my forehead before pulling back and staring into my eyes.

"S-Santana, what are you doing here?" I asked and she gave me a small smile before pulling out her car keys and dangling them in front of me.

"I'm here to get you out of this place Dani," she said and I shook my head because I knew it was impossible.

"We can't San, my dad will find me, and he will be even angrier when he does," I said and she sighed before placing her hand over mine and lightly squeezing it.

"Look, I know your dad is away for work and it's now or never Dani. I wont let him get to you again, I promise. And there are other people who will make sure that he doesn't get to you too," she finished, but I still wasn't convinced.

"How did you know he was away?" I asked and her smile immediately faded, a grimace replacing it.

"Let's just say we had a little chat on the phone," she said bitterly and I shook my head as tears started to slowly fall down my cheeks.

"San, I don't want you to get involved in this. I don't want him to hurt you," I said and she shook her head before brushing away my tears with her thumb.

"It's too late Dani, I'm already in this and I'm not leaving. You mean too much to me," she said seriously and my lips curled up into a small smile.

"Okay, San I'll go. But where exactly am I going to go? I can't go to your place because that's the first place he'll go looking," I said and she smiled before responding.

"Don't worry, I've got all of that figured out. Now you stay there and I'll pack whatever you need me to pack," she said standing up and waiting for my directions.

"San, why are you even so nice to me?" I asked and she shook her head before her eyes met mine.

"Because you're adorable and I love every single thing about you. Now stop asking me these silly questions and tell me where your bags are," she said flashing me a smile, which I couldn't help but return. I pointed over to my closet and laughed when she ran over to the closet and dragged out three bags. She placed them down in front of my bed and waited for my next set of instructions. After almost an hour of bossing Santana around, we had everything packed and now it was just time to leave. She carefully wrapped her arm around my waist and I swung my legs over the edge of the bed groaning from the pain. I slowly got up and clutched onto Santana as a searing pain shot through my stomach.

"Are you okay?" she asked worry flooding her voice.

"No, but I will be," I replied before we carefully made our way out of the room and down the stairs where my mother was waiting. When we were at the front door, my mother turned to me with a sad smile before she broke the silence.

"I'm sorry I didn't help you sooner Dani, I love you," she said with a small tear falling down her cheek. "Make sure you take care of her, the way I never did," she said turning her attention towards Santana who nodded. I gave my mom a small smile before Santana led me outside and carefully helped me into the passenger seat of her car.

"I'll be right back, I have to grab your bags," she said closing the door behind me. A few minutes later, Santana came walking out of the door with three huge bags in her arms and I chuckled as she struggled to walk to the car. She threw the bags in the trunk and then got into the driver's seat a little out of breath.

"I thought you were supposed to be a cheerleader. Aren't you supposed to be in better shape?" I teased and she sent me a playful glare.

"I'm a flyer and I'm near the top of the pyramid so I don't do as much lifting," she said, her breathing finally returning to normal. "Plus you made me pack a lot of shit," she whined and I chuckled before lacing my fingers with her free hand as she drove away to wherever we were heading. After about a fifteen-minute drive, she parked into the driveway of a familiar house and Quinn came walking out to greet us.

"Hey you two," she said smiling as Santana went to the back to grab the bags. She handed one to Quinn and took the other two into the house before running back out to help me out of the car. She wrapped her arm around my waist again and started for the door before Quinn came over to help me as well. When we finally got into the house, Quinn and Santana led me into a fairly empty room where my bags were already sitting.

"Here's the spare room. It's all yours now Dani," Quinn said with a smile before Santana helped me sit down on the bed.

"Thank you so much Quinn. You're a really good friend," I said with a smile and she smiled before heading for the door.

"I'll let you guys have some alone time, I'll see you later. Feel better Dani," she called before leaving the room and closing the door behind her. The minute she left I turned so that I was facing Santana and smiled when I realized she was already staring at me.

"Do you make a habit out of staring at me?" I teased and she gave me a quick smile before her expression turned serious.

"Dani, I need to ask you something," she started and I nodded giving her permission to continue. "When I was packing, I saw a blade on the floor in front of your closet. You, you haven't b-been," she trailed and I shook my hand before placing my hand on her thigh.

"No, San. I mean I almost did last night, but something stopped me," I said honestly and I saw her sigh in relief.

"What made you stop?" she asked, her head tilting to the side.

"You," I said a smile forming on my lips.

"Me?" she asked confusion in her voice.

"Yes you," I laughed. "I was so close to cutting because it was right after my father beat me and took my phone and I thought I'd never see you again. But when I went to drag the blade across my skin, your face flashed in my head and it stopped me," I admitted and a huge smile spread across her lips.

"I missed you," I whispered and she smiled before she slowly leaned forward, her lips inches from mine.

"I missed you too Dani," she whispered out before connecting our lips in a sweet kiss. I missed this. I missed feeling her lips and her touch. I missed so many things when she wasn't around me and I didn't want to miss it anymore.

"Yes," I said simply as we broke apart.

"Yes what?" she asked her eyes furrowing in confusion.

"I want to be your girlfriend, San," I whispered before leaning back in for another kiss.

And there's chapter 11. As always thanks for reading and reviewing. You guys are awesome! Let me know what you think about this chapter in the reviews or in a PM if you'd like. Thanks again guys, I love you!