Quinn POV
Last night was a nightmare, it was horrible. I think he had never forced me to do anything before, at least not have sex with him when I don't want to. Yesterday he practically forced him into me, if it weren't for the fact that we have already had sex before it would have felt like something more.
And I couldn't stop myself from notice that he was a little, off.
I can't be in bed next to him anymore. I just had four hours of sleep, it's impossible sleep in these conditions, besides, Santana is in the hospital, my mind is there.
It's just seven in the morning but I need to see her, now. I want to know how she is doing because yesterday wasn't enough for me, I saw her for like five seconds.
So I get up quickly from the bed leaving Biff sleeping next to me. You could drop a bomb next to him and he wouldn't waken up.
I walked to the bathroom to take a well needed shower, somehow I feel more dirty than usual.
I start to take off my clothes while I let the water run to warm a little bit. The only thing that I like in the mornings is the hot water running through my body.
I stood there for a few minutes before started to wash my body.
...
When I'm ready, I begin to dress, but I stop in my tracks when I notice a small bruise in my waist. I knew he would leave some traces of last night.
I just sighed and I kept getting dressed.
Santana POV
I can't believe I'm in my house already, I'm sure I missed a couple of exams and some other things, and all because of just one person.
I thought it was impossible to hate him more but apparently it is possible. Brandom arrived last night after that stupid accident to tell me that the boss wanted me out of there. They said I'll have my own doctor at home and he'll check on me from time to time or some stupid shit because according to him, it was too risky to have me in the hospital.
Nice
That's how I find myself now lying on my bed while Britt is preparing something to eat.
I've already decided I'm going to end things with her, I don't know how or when but I will. It doesn't make sense to be with her anymore.
"Breakfast is almost ready Sanny" Brittany tells me while sitting on bed next to me. "You're going to be alone for a while honey, I have to work and you know how my boss is"
"I will be fine" I smile before looking at the TV again.
I don't care at all if I'm going to be alone for a couple of hours, that's why I want actually. I want to be alone the whole fucking day.
I can't stop thinking about Quinn.
What a surprise there.
She's finally got married. Quinn is finally Biff's wife now. Yesterday they must have had sex and just thinking about it give me goose bumps. It's obvious that the two of them had already have sex, but yesterday that was all I could think about. Quinn in Biff's arms, Quin being kissed and touched by him all night.
I was really surprised yesterday when I saw her in the hospital, especially in her wedding dress. She looked gorgeous, perfect. Beyond perfect actually. But her face told me that she had been crying for a while, and that made me think that she still cares about me somehow.
But that's not enough to let me feel good.
Now they surely must be cooking something together like a fucking couple just married.
I heavily sighed trying to accommodate better in bed but it's a mistake. My ribs still hurt like hell.
I'm sure I needed to be in the hospital at least another week but Cappioni wanted to send me home and here I am, suffering.
"Santana be carful, you're going to hurt yourself. Not because the doctor said you are good now you can do whatever you want" Innocent Brittany.
That poor man must have been threatened or well paid to say that.
"I'm fine, just give me those pain killers please" She nods and goes immediately to find the tablet.
I can't deny that Brittany has been very supportive, she has been here and hasn't left my side.
I wish I could just love her, I bet everything, every single thing in my life could be more easy.
But I never liked easy.
Brittany sat next to me and gave me the pills and once I swallow them, short minutes afterward I slowly started to close my eyes. Those damn pills besides take away the pain makes me sleep like a bear.
"Don't fall sleep Santana, you have to eat something before I go"
"I will eat something later" Now I just want to sleep, really.
Brittany goes for a few minutes and then returns.
"Sanny listen, I'll leave the door open for Mrs. Heitz. She will come to see you and check on you while I'm gone okay?" Now I'm half listen to Brittany.
"Ok, see you Britt" The last thing I felt were Brittany's lips on my forehead before falling asleep.
Quinn POV
I can't believe Santana is laying on her bed, in her apartment already. She can't be there in that state, she just was one day in the hospital and they already send her home? Stupid hospital. They don't care about their patients at all.
The moment they told me that Santana was in her house the first thing I did was ask for her address and then I went back to my car almost running to start driving there.
That's how I am now climbing the stairs to her apartment, nervously.
Brittany should be there, but I don't care, I just need to see her.
I looked at the address they gave me once again and when I'm sure that I'm in front of the right door, I give myself the strength to knock. But I realize that the door it's open.
What would be the door open?
I slowly started to walk inside the apartment with doubtful steps. It looks like someone just cook by the smell.
I begin to inspect the house, passing through the kitchen and the living room to see if someone is in here but no one is.
God don't tell me I'm in the wrong house.
However, my question is answered immediately upon entering a room where I see her.
She's peaceful sleeping on her back wearing a really cute black hoodie. She looks fragile and weak though, not like I used to see her. But her beautiful skin color is returning, that is a good sign right?
I walked over her and without even thinking I sat beside her. I can't help but raise my hand to touch her face. She has a small cut on her lip and her left cheek is a little bit bruise. Besides that her face is perfect, as always.
My fingers begins to caress her whole face when she by little starts to open her eyes.
Santana looked at me as if I were someone with two heads or something and I smiled. She then mutters something before go back to sleep. How cute is that?
My cell phone goes off and I quickly take it out of my coat to not wake her up. Is Biff, so I turn it off immediately, I'm really not in the mood to talk to him just yet.
When I looked at Santana again, she's waking up.
Her eyes gets big and she looks at me really surprised, as if she had never seen me before.
"Quinn?" I've forgotten how her voice is so raspy in the mornings.
Does she always has to be so tempting?
"Hey" I reply smiling at her while my hand begins to softly touch her cheek, she doesn't say anything, but she looks taken aback. "How are you feeling San?"
She makes some grimace while trying to sit better on bed, she looks still kinda hurt.
How they could sent her home?
"How did you know were I live?" She asked me rather, upset.
"The hospital where you were had your address" I simple said and she just nodded.
Santana doesn't answers me though and her eyes begins to look everywhere but me. Maybe I'm not so welcome here after all.
I take my hand off her face.
"I thought you'd be in the hospital at least another week" I commented.
"I guess they had worse people to tend" She shrugged nonchalantly.
Why I find so charming all her lack of interest in almost everything?
"Maybe but you're not ready to be here yet" I said and this time she looked at me.
Ever since the moment I met her, I always thought that our eyes seemed to talk for us in certain occasions when words weren't enough, and we never lost that connection, apparently. Right now, judging for that stare she's giving me, it seems like she's hiding something.
"What are you doing here?" She break our stare after a few seconds "Don't you have a husband to be with?"
I ignored her question and took her injured hand in mine again, "Does it hurt?" I asked as I sit better in bed, my shoulder is touching hers now.
"My whole body hurts, actually" Santana said and surprised me when her other hand took mine, playing with my fingers like she used to do before.
I start feeling butterflies right away. I never thought those stupid things could be true until I met Santana, is overwhelming.
"Do you want to go to the doctor?" I unconsciously stared at her lips for brief seconds. I just can't not look at those plump lips, they're right in front of me.
"No" She says examining my whole face and then her eyes are on my lips too.
"Are you sure?" I whispered, not sure why.
She softly nodded with her eyes still on mi lips.
That intense gaze is making me feel thousand of things.
What If I just...
"What are you doing here? I thought you hated me" Far from it.
I love her, but I'm not about to say her that.
I looked at our joined hands again. Her good hand is still playing with my fingers as my other hand is still caressing her injured hand.
She was really lucky that the accident had left her with only a few scratches. I had luck too.
"Where's your ring?" Santana asked after realizing that I don't have any ring in my hand.
"I left it at home"
"Just married and already forgetting your ring?" Santana chuckled and I grinned too.
I'd rather actually, maybe, not be married at all.
"Have you eaten something?" I ignored her question yet again and she shakes her head.
"Britt prepare me a big breakfast"
Brittany, of course she would be here.
"She already told you?" I guess I'm a little bit masochist.
I just want to know what Santana may be thinking about it. A baby is not just anything.
"Tell me what?" She tilted her head to the side confusing. Adorable.
"The baby"
"Oh that" She smiled at me and those dimples made me melt from the inside. "She's not pregnant"
What?
My eyes gets big and my heart is lighter somehow.
Could be possible?
"Really?" I asked hopefully.
"Yeah, she told me that it had been a misunderstanding or something"
I'm sure my smile can't get any more big, and she looks at me frowning, probably wondering why I look so happy, but I don't care.
I get a new fresh air into my lungs as joy seizes me.
Just as I was about to ask more about it I heard the door open and then an angelic and familiar voice speak.
"Sanny, my boss gave me permission to come take care of you today" Before Brittany could entered Santana's room our hands separated.
Brittany's face changed instantly when she saw me.
"What are you doing here? Where is Biff?" She asked looking everywhere in the room.
I don't know why this girl doesn't give me a good feeling.
"He's not here" I look at her with a fake smile.
"Well I'm here now, you should go" She walked over to Santana and she gave her a long kiss on the lips.
I just turn around my head looking to the side and oce she let go of Santana's lips, she looked at me with malicious eyes.
I know perfectly what she is doing, and maybe I would be doing the same if I were her.
"You can stay if you want Quinn" Santana said to me.
But stay after that? I don't think so.
I don't want to stay and see this all afternoon, no thanks. My heart is already broken enough to keep seeing Santana making out with another girl.
"I have to go actually" I get up from bed taking my purse "I guess I'll see you another day?" I smiled at Santana and she smiled back.
"Sure" She nodded.
"Have a good day Brittany" I looked at her just in time to see her kissing Santana's cheek.
"I will" She winked.
What the hell is her problem?
With that little show of affection I'm out of there.
Brittany is such a bitch, today more than ever I am sure that I don't like her at all.
Although honestly, nothing can overshadow the happiness I feel knowing that Brittany is not pregnant. Santana hasn't left anyone pregnant yet. That's a really big relief for me, a selfish relief.
I just don't want that to happen. At least not with Brittany.
I get into my car and my phone starts ring right away. I see who it is and I answer him immediately.
"Kurt, I thought you said today was my day off?" Please don't tell me I have to work.
"Hello to you too!" He answers me ironic. "Yes, it is your day off, don't worry. I'm calling you for something important actually" Kurt informed me with a little more serious tone.
"I'm listening"
"Yeah, listen attentively, I have good news. Do you remember Blaine?"
"How could I forget the man you speak all day" I joked and he chuckled.
"Well that doesn't matter, what matters is that his law firm has had some problems and the company needs urgent two lawyers of our firm. You know that we're associated with many other companies right? And... our boss already gave your name and mine!" Kurt said way too happy.
"Ok, and the good news is?" I say as I try to find my car keys.
"The good news is that they will pay us more Quinn! Much more. Well and I will see Blaine everyday so that's a bonus"
Kurt is so in love with this guy who barely knows, it's funny.
"Good for you Kurt" I rolled my eyes "Which is the name of our new firm anyway?"
"Fidrent Corporation"
My heart stops for a second, that's Santana's firm.
They will work together now!
Believe me when I tell you that Biff can be even more meaner
