At the beginning of May,Germany rained a hundred of bombs on Luxembourg and Belgium and conquered them in less than two weeks;more troops invaded the north of Italy and Quinn and Rachel's troops actually had to retreat several times. Poland became nazi and nobody could really get into Berlin anymore and it was very difficult to escape from both Germany and Poland. The new nazis had managed to brain wash many many people and many others were trying to fight it,but there was no hope to make it under the light of the sun for now.


On her side Santana had spent several weeks in Monaco,then she had decided to look for Brittany somewhere else. She had looked for her even in the smallest places and now the only city she had left was Berlin.


Since when Brittany had gotten there things had gotten worse. The man who had taken her in kept treating her well,but she didn't like him or the people who knew him at all. They had been getting her ready for a wedding and they had told her that she was to get ready so that she could marry her fiancè,but she had no fiancè. And if Santana had proposed to her then she would have remembered,but she couldn't and so she knew that that wasn't a good business at all. On the other side,she knew that Sanny was coming for her and so she just had to be good and patiently follow what they were saying and then Santana would've finally come to get her and they would've left together.


Santana had no idea of where she exactly was to go. It was not the fact that Berlin was big,if not that she didn't know where to start from. The only thing she needed to do was investigating,to understand where her Britt-Britt was. Before she left Monaco she had watched that House for several days and she had finally understood. She had seen several people being taken somewhere else,by rich people,with uniforms from the army on and people who seemed to know everything about what was going on,crazy people. They would choose all those who were considered to be good enough to follow them and then they would take them in. Sometimes it would be just women,sometimes both women and babies or toddlers. In the end she had decided to track down every house like that one and had traveled a lot,before understanding that the biggest could've only been in Berlin. So she had gone,left Monaco and found herself a passage to the capital. She knew that what she had planned to do was quite risky and that she could've gotten herself killed or sent somewhere on the way,but that was the only way out. She had heard that nazis had started employing latinos like her,because they thought they could make good servants and so she had taken the final decision. She was gonna give herself up to the nazi police and then she would've gotten them to send her somewhere to work. She was gonna show them to be fit enough to work wherever they wanted her to and since she didn't know if they had also re opened the camps,she chose to show them that she truly could do anything. At 23.00 o'clock of May 1st she gave herself up to the nazis.

There was somebody there who could speak some english and so they decided to let him question her. She put on an apologetic look as if she wanted to apologize for being a latina and explained to him what she wanted to do.

"Please,I'll do anything.I gave myself up,because I wanted to show you that I think you're...I don't wanna do anything against you. But please don't send me anywhere,if you want...I could do anything for you...I could be a servant...your servant...I've nothing against you..."She was hoping for them to see(believe)that she had nothing against them.

The man seemed to be quite surprised about her giving herself up willingly and believed to her lie about being latina only on her mother's half and since she wasn't a romani instead of putting her in jail,torturing her or whatever,he thought that he could've totally used her as his little slave,and who better than one like her. She was perfect to exploit and she was the only bitch who had offered to be a servant without opposing herself to them. He didn't get what she was planning,but Santana had always been good at acting and at hiding her true feelings. She got on her knees and begged him to do anything out of her but killing her and hurting her,saying again that she could be a good servant. The bastard seemed to buy it all again and grabbed her by her arm roughly,before walking her up to somebody. They spoke in their native language for a bit and then she was taken to a van. When the van stopped,it stopped in front of a big house. It was very large and there were several people working around,choffeurs and such. These people seemed to be very very busy. She was pushed down and trusted upon the hands of some other servant who got her working where she was needed. Once in she looked up and searched for the Lord into herself. She didn't know when it had last happened,nor why she had been saved while many others she had seen had ended up in jail or who knows where,but she thanked God and begged for his help. She needed him,then more than ever.


It had happened a lot to her to hear the words "go meet your destiny".Hadn't it been proved to her she would have thougt it was just some poetic line somebody had said to it's friend before he took the great step with a lot of courage and the pairs he had never had till he hadn't asked his woman to marry him. It had taken her two days and some hours before she could really go above the zero floor,but the moment she had,she had started to feel like she was finally getting it right.

Disclaimer:Hello guys this is the timeinbetween,I apologize for the almost complete lack of Faberry in this chapter,but they are gonna come back soon. However this chapter is totally dedicated to Brittana and their fans (I like them too,they're amazing)to celebrate our heroines.