The two girls had finished their conversation a while ago and had settled into a comfortable silence. Quinn tried to stand up again, being overly determined as she always was! Rachel watched cautiously as per normal acting as if Quinn was made out of glass. The blonde took a few steps forward before her legs started to buckle and Rachel swooped in grabbed her, unfortunately Quinn had managed to knock Rachel off balance to resulting in Rachel falling back and hitting the floor while Quinn fell on top of the Brunette. The head cheerio pushed herself up on her hands while hovering above the now wide eyed vampire. "Well this wasn't part of the plan, will you stop being so stubborn and just rest!" Quinn was smirking at Rachel as she subtly tried to wiggle out from underneath the blonde.. "Didn't realize it was so bad being underneath me" she pouted holding back a chuckle. Rachel froze and just as she did Santana walked back in from her journey to the shop. She looks up from her phone and for once is speechless, "Oh. My. God." The Latina all but breaths out. "Santana we weren't doing anything, I swear" Berry all but shouted, she'd visibly paled. "Oh Berry calm your shit, I give two or three fucks at max" She smirked as she positioned her phone and snapped a picture of the pair.
"Can we get back to the point at hand here! What are we going to do about Mr Fabray" Rachel asked now they were all sat around the dinning room table. Santana rolled her eyes before speaking up "I don't like making plans for the day, because in my experience the word 'premeditated' gets thrown around the courtroom." Quinn only raised an eyebrow in response, where as the undead diva just stared astounded at Santana before finally speaking up "We need to make a plan Santana so we all understand what we have to do" "M'kay, all that non-violence crap you like.. yeah I'm not so into it…I thought that was simple.. In LimaHeights we'd gut him like a fish.. I volunteer so neither of you are required to come" The Latina had an evil smirk on her face as she mentally pictured the image and the sick sort of satisfaction she got from the day dream spurred her on. Quinn cleared her throat and looked between both Santana and Rachel before she stated what she wanted "I've had time to think about all this and all I care about, is getting my mother out and safe. Russell can rot in hell for all I care but neither of you are going to prison over him. That being said we don't touch Russell." The Latinas mouth dropped open "But Q, he hurt you! You nearly died" Quinn knew this was Santana's way if showing she cared and how scared she'd been that she might loose her best friend. "Yes I know, but two wrongs don't make a right Santana and look at me I'm fine now thanks to you two" Santana gritted her teeth and stayed silent. Rachel took that as her cue to speak up,
"Right so we'll go over there as a group, check on your mum and ask her to come with us?" She spoke the last several words as a question.
"Actually I was kind of hoping you'd help with the last part… can you compel her to leave him?"
"I don't know Quinn, I don't like to take away peoples free will and what not"
"But it would be for her own good Rach, if she stays she'll end up dead.. I would be if it wasn't for you! She doesn't have anyone except me!" Quinn gives her a pleading look and with that Rachel caves."Fine but I don't know how well it will work." Quinn flew out of her seat and over to hug Rachel while squealing a thank you.
"Gross, get a room!" Santana interjects sporting a horrified face. "Oh and I'm driving" she added before either of the other two could respond.
"Okay" Quinn grinned, "lets go get my mum!" and with that she got up and practically ran to Santana's car. "I've gotz to hand it to you Morticia your bloods really done a number on her." The Latina casually stated before walking to join her friend and get into her car, with Berry trailing close behind.
Once in the car Santana checks everyone's ready, turns on the radio and drives towards the Fabrays. She soon gets bored of the radio and switches over to her Cd.. Santana instantly recognises the song and starts singing along..
Drop a BEAT!
Just 'cause she dances go-go
It don't make her a ho, no
Maxine, put your red shoes on
We going to the disco
We gonna elope to Mexico
Called up my mama, said I'm in love with a stripper, yo
Ten grand, let me see you shake it like you got no bones in your body and you was made to be a celebrity
Twenty grand, know it's a sin, but before me you show me a little more skin it would fulfill my fantasy
Thirty grand, to the highest bidder but Chris Rock said, 'There's no sex in the champagne room'
Forty grand, looked into her eyes, I saw tears falling down, type of tears that money couldn't buy
Excuse me, what is your name?
Just 'cause she dances go-go
It don't make her a ho, no
Maxine, put your red shoes on
We going to the disco
We gonna elope to Mexico
Called up my mama, said I'm in love with a stripper, yo
Just 'cause she dances go-go
It don't make her a ho, no
Maxine, put your red shoes on
We going to the disco
We gonna elope to Mexico
Called up my mama, said I'm in love with a stripper, yo
Uh, my name is Hope, yo
I was blessed with the body of the Goddesses
Have you any idea how hard this is?
I could flex in 25 positions
But I only work here to pay my tuition
Yo, tantalizing teaser
Table-top pleaser
Give me what I need a Mastercard a Visa
Lap dance fantasy
Picture us on an all white canopy
Wyclef extended his hand to me
Like Billy D. said he's feeling me
Take me away from here, so far
Where they ride horses, no cars
No more stripping in bars
Me and you 'Clef, against the odds
Just 'cause she dances go-go
It don't make her a ho, no
Maxine, put your red shoes on
We going to the disco
We gonna elope to Mexico
Called up my mama, said I'm in love with a stripper, yo
Just 'cause she dances go-go
It don't make her a ho, no
Maxine, put your red shoes on
We going to the disco
We gonna elope to Mexico
Called up my mama, said I'm in love with a stripper, yo
(Yo a lot of you all sitting with you all girls
fronting like the Budweiser commercial
Talking about, 'I, I don't be going to the strip joints'
You're lying man! You'd be surprised who you see up in there man.
I got one question for you liars, man)
Shot callers, what are you, a preacher?
You're calling her a hooker? He without sin cast the first stone.
I met her on the subway, she gave me that VIP card
And told me if I ever have problems,
Don't hesitate to come by, yeah, yeah, yeah
Just 'cause she dances go-go
It don't make her a ho, no
Maxine, put your red shoes on
We going to the disco
We gonna elope to Mexico
Called up my mama, said I'm in love with a stripper, yo
Just 'cause she dances go-go
It don't make her a ho, no
Maxine, put your red shoes on
We going to the disco
We gonna elope to Mexico
Called up my mama, said I'm in love with a stripper, yo
(Yo baby, can I get another lap dance?
I tell you I got nothing but funny money, man.
New York Dogs.)
Bye the end of the song Santana had Rachel and Quinn in hysterics at her impersonation of Wyclefs accent and voice. The next song came on and Rachel decided she'd sing it from the backseat ….
Small town homecoming queen
She's the star in this scene
There's no way to deny she's lovely
Perfect skin, perfect hair
Perfumed hearts everywhere
Tell myself that inside she's ugly
Maybe I'm just jealous
I can't help but hate her
Secretly I wonder if my boyfriend wants to date her
She is the prom queen I'm in the marching band
She is a cheerleader I'm sitting in the stands
She gets the top bunk I'm sleeping on the floor
She's Miss America and I'm just the girl next door
Senior class president
She must be heaven sent
She was never the last one standing
A backseat debutaunt
Everything that you want
Never to harsh or too demanding
Maybe I'll admit it
I'm a little bitter
Everybody loves her but I just wanna hit her
She is the prom queen I'm in the marching band
She is a cheerleader I'm sitting in the stands
She gets the top bunk I'm sleeping on the floor
She's Miss America and I'm just the girl next door
Oh and I'm just the girl next door
I don't know why I'm feeling sorry for myself
I spend all my time wishing that I was someone else
She is the prom queen I'm in the marching band
She is a cheerleader I'm sitting in the stands
I get a little bit, she gets a little more
She's Miss America and... she's Miss America
I'm just the girl next door...
Bye the end of the song Quinn was sat staring directly at Rachel, there was something shinning in the blondes eyes that the brunette vampire couldn't quite read and then all of a sudden Quinn looked away and out the window waiting for the next song to start which she assumed was her turn to sing.
Every day I have visions, and I get a feeling in me
I wanna be where he's been, so I get everything she
Wants from a girl, but I'm not giving too much
I'm ready, come get me, not too quick, not heavy
My heart is racing should I give the green the light
Cos getting a little closer gives me butterflies
And I know it's more than friends, cause she makes me go crazy
We're into this, let's do it, what is this
Can we call it love, call it love, call it love, call it love
Can we call it love, call it love, call it love, call it love
I got something here for ya, come get it if you wanna
I can't wait any longer
Tick tick tick tick tick tick tick
So when we say goodbye to the next day (you got me ticking on it)
Until the next time when she holds me (I'll be ticking on it)
I'll be waiting by the phone til it rings (I'll be ticking on it)
I got something here for ya, come get it if you wanna
Close your eyes, open now, can you feel it inside
When we touch each other, its so hard to leave you out
Missing you baby, when you call me your lady
It must be more than lust so what
Can we call it love, call it love, call it love, call it love
Can we call it love, call it love, call it love, call it love
I got something here for ya, come get it if you wanna
I cant wait any longer
Tick tick tick tick tick tick tick
So when we say goodbye to the next day (you got me ticking on it)
Until the next time when she holds me (I'll be ticking on it)
I'll be waiting by the phone til it rings (I'll be ticking on it)
I got something here for ya, come get it if you wanna
Can we call it love, call it love, call it love, call it love
Can we call it love, call it love, call it love, call it love
I got something here for ya, come get it if you wanna
I cant wait any longer
Tick tick tick tick tick tick tick
So when we say goodbye to the next day (you got me ticking on it)
Until the next time when she holds me (I'll be ticking on it)
I'll be waiting by the phone til it rings (I'll be ticking on it)
I got something here for ya, come get it if you wanna
As the song and Quinn finish they pull up to Quinn's house, nervously Quinn's eyes flick to the mirror where she sees Rachel staring back at her with her smile fixed in place. The three got out in unison and came round to stand in front of the house, "Rachel are you still okay to do this. I know you don't like it and I honestly wouldn't ask if I wasn't desperate" Rachel turns and gives a smile to Quinn, she puts her hand on Quinns arm reassuringly "of course. I know you wouldn't" Santana was the next to speak "Right, time for a bitch hunt. Where's Russell at?" Rachel slapped the back of Santana's head, not hard enough to hurt the girl, Just enough to get her to stop. Quinn cautiously started to walk towards her front door before remembering he bolted it and changed her course towards the back of her house where she hoped he'd of forgotten to lock. Reaching the backdoor she turned the doorknob and was pleasantly surprised to find it open. She turned to the others and ushered them in but warned them to be quiet. Once again silence settled and Quinn noticed it was way too quiet, no television droning on, no classic music playing, no shouting, no smashing of objects, no doors slamming.. Something was wrong! She walked around the living room for any clues as to what was going on, next the group walked the short distance to the kitchen.. Still nothing so they continued to the dinning room.. Nothing! Next Quinn whispered about trying the basement. The group agreed and they went back into the dinning room where the secret door to the basement was hidden under the dinning room table.
Quinn lifted it and was about to go down there when they heard movement from upstairs, Quinn turned round puzzled and then they heard movement from the basement. "Which one do we go for?" Quinn asked suddenly going white, Santana and Rachel both went to speak but naturally Santana beat her too it "Relax, you go down there and take the supernatural powerpuff girl for back up and I'll go upstairs and check it out." Rachel narrowed her eyes at Santana before Quinn whispered back "but what if Russell's upstairs, he's dangerous San" Santana smirked secretly happy at the fact Quinn was so worried for her safety, "well then, it's a good job I've done mixed martial arts since I was a baby and that I'm from Lima Heights.. that's right bitch, I be packing razor blades!" With that Santana walked off towards the stairs that led upstairs while Rachel shrugged and walked in front of Quinn down the stairs.
Up the top of the stairs there was a bathroom to her left, Quinn's parent's bedroom to her right, the spare bedroom opposite and Quinn's bedroom next to that. At the end of the corridor was Mr. Fabrays office and at the other end was a gym. Santana listened to see if she could figure out where the noise was coming from. She heard footsteps from the Fabray parents room next to her and slowly strained her neck so she could see…JACKPOT she thought to herself as she watched none other than Mr Fabray peel his blood soaked shirt off, the blood was still wet which meant it wasn't Quinn's…things aren't looking good for Mrs. Fabray Santana thought. She watched as Russell threw his shirt in the bin. She'd had all she could take and rounded the turn into his bedroom. "Hello Mr Fabray" Santana smiled sweetly, "who the hell are you" he slurred.. Santana mentally rolled her eyes, "I've been best friends with Quinn for since we were babies" she answered in a monotone voice. He'd stood up as soon as he heard Quinn's name mentioned and started to cross the room to Santana "I don't remember you" he sneered leaning in so close Santana could smell the stale alcohol on his breath, with that she let it rip.. she punched him in the face hard and with her left leg swept round and knocked his feet out under him, sending him crashing to the ground with a thump, "I remember you mother fucker" she grunted as she kicked him as hard as she could with her right foot.
*********************** Basement ***************************
The pair walked down into the basement when they heard a soft whimper, "mum" Quinn screech as she turned on the lights desperately looking for her mother. They spotted her at the same time and ran over to the woman lying on the floor that had been badly beaten (not as badly as Quinn had been) her hands had been tied behind her back and her legs had bee tied around the fridge they kept down there. Rachel started to untie her legs while Quinn did her arms, next Quinn removed the gag in her mothers mouth. "You need to go, he'll come back soon" Judy rushed out in concern for her daughter and her friends welfare. "We're not leaving you mum" with that both Rachel and Quinn each took one of Judys arms and started hurrying upstairs to find Santana. As they reached the top of the basement stairs, they heard a loud thump they both let Judy down gently as fast as they could and ran up the stairs to Santana. As they turned towards Quinn's parents bedroom they saw and heard Santana "I remember you mother fucker" grunted as she kicked him as hard as she could with her right foot continuously, she alternated between his face, stomach and balls. Until Santana was wrestled away from a now unconscious Russell by Rachel. Whom she fought all the way until Rachel told her that Quinn and Judy were both okay, she started to calm down, turned and left the room which was now decorated in Russell's blood. Walking out Quinn grabbed Santana's arm and timidly asked if she was okay. Santana turned on the infamous Lopez smile and replied "Of course"
"Did he hurt you San"
"pffft no!" she scoffed "he didn't land one hit on me either" she stated flashing a toothy smile as she descended down the stairs too Judy.
