Brittany was no fool. She had been called that a lot,but her Sanny had told her it was a very bad word people would use to hurt the others and that she was far from being stupid and so they had put an end to the matter and kept going with their lady kisses. She knew that wherever San was she was looking for her and that soon she was gonna find her and retrieve her from there,because she was pretty sure that she was very far from home and that being so far from home was bad,very bad. She had always been told to not push herself too far from home,but now she had been taken and she was very much afraid. The house rules were crazy. She had been there for a week and every day nonetheless being homesick,she had been obliged to go eat in the dining room,she had to sleep in a room which was very different from hers and her family was not there with her. Where were they?Were they ok?Were they looking for her uselessly?

Soon she sat on her bed and bursted into crying. She was afraid without Santana by her side and she knew that where she was she was not fine.

Santana creeped into the dark streets of the place where those people had been taken. She had followed them all the way there and it looked like a sort of bad place,not one where you wouldn't have wanted to stay because there were buglars or something like that,but one where you wouldn't have wanted to stay because you'd be treated badly there,ence the fact that the place seemed like a ghetto to her. She watched as people were brought inside,but she also noticed that they were not chained and the place seemed to be more like a round of apartments,maybe because they were hoping for people to think that they were good. Fools. They knew exactly who had taken them,even if maybe they were ignoring the reason why they had been taken had just concealed herself under the same hood and scarf,but she had to be careful. If they had caught her and noticed what she was she would have never been able to find her Britt-Britt and tell her how much she loved her. She watched a little bit more as they were in the place,then she lowered her head and run away into the black night of Monaco.

Quinn was bursting with joy. Rachel was up and soon she was gonna give her the other present,one which to her,mattered as much as the rope ring and that she hoped would be the same to her little diva.

"Rachel I need to give you something"

"Really,you shouldn't have done that,you know I'd never..."

"Rachel,Rachel,Rachel,stop I enjoyed doing this for you. Just take a look at it."

She showed Rachel the necklace and she watched her as she gave her one of the brightest smiles and hugged her with her good arm.

"Quinn...you truly shouldn't have...my God I love it..."

"Open it"

The younger girl opened it and gasped. Inside there was a wonderful photo of Quinn in her uniform on the right and on the left and a line in hebrew which made her heart swell even more.

"Ani ohevet otach l'nateazch"

"I'll love you,forever.Q...Quinn it's it's amazing..."

Rachel hugged her again. She couldn't believe just how lucky she had been and she was never gonna stop thinking so.

"I will always love you Rachel,always."