AN: Like I promised some faberry interactions. Don't forget that I have a tumblr.


"Well, I believe it's time for me to take my leave, but I think we all learned something about owning a pet and the people who you trust. I still can't believe Dave did that. I understand that some people find it kinky, that they enjoy that swapping aspect, but the thought revolts me." Rachel admits. "It's different you and Santana are married, but I could never just leave Quinn in the hands of someone else that I didn't completely trust."

Brittany frowned slightly, "Well Santana's thinking that she should just be a house pet, not allowed to go anywhere. I think it's a bit harsh, but maybe it's for the best. She was never big on going outside anyway, at least without one of us. Though, I think the problem is she doesn't quite understand how the world works. She gets bits and pieces of it, but I don't think she recognized danger until it was too late. So Santana and I are going to teach her so she doesn't get into any trouble. You should do the same, you know Charlie doesn't know how to read?"

Rachel frowned ever so slightly, "What do you mean she doesn't know how to read? Quinn has been running lines with me whenever my co-stars aren't around—"

Brittany held up her hand, "They're very good at pretending, but Santana asked Charlie to pick up one of her books and it became evident that she didn't know to read. I mean, she tried to teach herself with one of my technical manuals, and we found out that she didn't even know how to spell her own name. So we're teaching her. Maybe Quinn does know how to read, but you won't know until you test her. I mean it's completely up to you if you want to take the time to teach her."

Rachel frowned, "You mean she's hidden this from me?"

"I don't think it's hiding so much as it's never been a problem before," Brittany explains. "It didn't become a problem until Santana stayed at home, and was trying to get some work done so she could go back to playing with Charlie—it's not fair that she gets to work from home and I don't. I was going to suggest taking her to the office with me but—after Dave, I'm unsure if that's a smart idea." Brittany shakes her head, Dave had ruined things for everybody.

Rachel pushed past Brittany and moved to check on Quinn, who was sitting beside Charlie on the ground, their voices were hushed and they hadn't noticed that they were being watched. She watches as Brittany strolls into the living room and Charlie immediately notices her and begins to get up. "Mistress—"

"It's fine Charlie, what are you two up to?"

"I'm showing Quinn that I can write my name and hers," Charlie explained, she doesn't sit back down till Brittany nods towards her. "Do you need me to—"

"Charlie, it's fine you can just practice writing your name till you get good at it," Brittany said moving over to run her hand through Charlie's hair. She smiles when Charlie shifts so she can get better access, she seemed to be enjoying getting petted now.

Rachel shifts and looks at Quinn who doesn't quite look at her and sighs, she had gotten a high maintenance pet, "Quinn?" She can't help but pinch the bridge of her nose when Quinn doesn't answer her and she groans. It was one of those days, and she can already feel Brittany watching her and judging her. She immediately reaches for her bag, it seemed to be the only way to get Quinn to behave. "Quinn, I called you and I know you heard me."

Charlie frowned and turned to her twin, who simply had a frown on her face and seemed intent on ignoring Rachel and just practicing her writing. Discretely Charlie poked Quinn in the side. When Quinn met her eyes Charlie nodded towards Rachel. She couldn't just be stubborn when she chose, it was going to get her in trouble and—Charlie turns towards her Mistress Brittany and gave her a pleading look.

Brittany bit her lip for a moment, Santana was the disciplinarian, but Charlie was well behaved and it's not as if she didn't quite know what to do. She tried not to look at her pet but Charlie had that look on her face and she sighs. "Rachel, wait—" Brittany began as Rachel pulled out the remote for Quinn's shock collar. "You're supposed to be consistent with it, and tell Quinn what she's done wrong. So she knows. It's important, that's what we did with Charlie and now she's perfect. It's probably really confusing for her."

"Quinn, please?" Charlie whispered to her twin quietly. Rachel couldn't send Quinn back, she'd never get to see her again.

Quinn frowned for a moment, she was tired of Rachel changing her mind all the time but patted Charlie on the leg before standing up. "Is it time to go?"

Rachel gripped the remote in her hand tightly, getting frustrated. There had been something that she had seen in Quinn which was why she had chosen her over Charlie, but maybe she had been a mistake. Charlie was clearly the more docile of the two.

"Rachel," Brittany said giving her a small look. "Calm down, if you get worked up then they get worked up. Santana's always calm when she punishes Charlie. You're not supposed to punish in anger."

Quinn studied Brittany for a moment debating internally, Charlie had it pretty nice here, and she seemed to be getting along better with her new Mistresses, and she got some pretty nice treats. "I want to stay here," she announced to Rachel.

Rachel took a calming breath, "No Quinn, we have things to do today and I just brought you here so could see that your sister was well taken care of. Which she is. So now it's time for us to go, I don't have time for your tantrums."

Quinn studied Rachel for a moment before sitting back down beside Charlie who immediately got up and scrambled to sit beside her mistress, wanting absolutely no part of this.

"Quinn—" Charlie began, the distress evident in her voice, only stopping when Brittany pet her again.

Brittany sighed, wondering why Santana had left her to deal with this mess. She didn't want to deal with an intense pet that was quickly becoming a problem. Maybe Santana would know how to bring Quinn in line quickly, because at the rate that this was going, Quinn was bound to act out in front of the wrong people and Rachel would get into trouble. She watched wordlessly as Rachel pressed the button. She frowned immediately when Quinn dropped to the ground and shifted her body so she could stop Charlie from rushing to Quinn's side.

Rachel exhaled and looked at Quinn for a moment the guilt overtaking her and she looked to Brittany for advice. Quinn had never acted this way in front of others before, usually it was just the two of them. Something was wrong and she couldn't figure out what it was. "I said it was time to leave."

Quinn looked up at Rachel, and clenched her hands tightly before exhaling, "Sorry Mistress Rachel," even though her voice was calm she was unable to keep the coldness out her voice and Charlie flinched. She turns to her sister for a moment and smiles at her, "Bye Charlie."

"Bye Quinn," Charlie waves, and looks at her mistress for permission to approach Quinn, when she gets a nod she immediately wraps her arms tightly around her sister. "Quinn you have to behave and work with your mistress, or I'll never see you again," she mumbles to her sister.

Quinn holds her for a moment and her face relaxes, "I'll be okay," she promises. "Learn a lot so you can teach it to me later."

Charlie nods and pulls away to go and stand by her mistress watching as Rachel pulls Quinn along. She frowns when Quinn resists for a moment before deciding to pull Rachel along using her longer legs to force Rachel to move at a quicker pace to keep up. She follows her mistress to see them out and waits till they are no longer in earshot before shuffling a bit and gently tugging on Brittany's arm. "Mistress Brittany?" Charlie asks biting her lip.

Brittany glances at her pet and smiles warmly at her, "Yes Charlie?"

"If Mistress Rachel doesn't want Quinn anymore can you please take her? Please—I'll make sure she's good, I promise." Charlie promises quickly.

Brittany paused for a moment thinking about the request, she couldn't just say yes without talking to Santana about it but the look that Charlie was giving her causes her to shift a bit. "I'll talk it over with Santana, but I don't think you have to worry about Quinn. Now do you want me to make you more treats?"

Charlie smiles and nods her head, "Yes please, Quinn ate them all."


AN: See you next time