AN: I know my updates have been rapid but the lack of reviews are depressing me. I know this is taking a different life of it's own. I can't follow fifteen story lines it's just too much so I'm mainly going to follow Brittana and Wemma, with a side of other characters. I'm trying to write a better summery but I suck at those things. Feel free to suggest any ideas.

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=Santana=

When I went to sleep that day I was confident that I wasn't going to have a bad night. I hadn't had a nightmare in 3 days. Who would know it would be one of the worst nights of my life here.

The day had come when my baby sister was going to school. I wanted to warn her if I yell go to the neighbor's house, but she's a blabber mouth and no one would believe a 8 year old's word to my uncles and then he really would hurt her.

I managed to keep him happy up in that bedroom while my sister watched cartoons down stairs. He told her he was helping me with my homework. With me being in the 3rd grade that was more enough for the five year old . I was trying extra hard to please him.

"You know what little slut you have gotten boring, I think I'm going to try another Lopez. You girls are great but sex is all your good for"

"Please, I can do better. Tell me what I need to do to keep her safe."

"You better start impressing me now babe." he said wrapping his arms around me. I lean in to kiss him. I had learned a few tricks from the pornos he made me watch. I then slowly remove my uniform using my tie seductively pull him towards me. That day I pulled out everything, hating every minute of it but I didn't dare show it.

But even when I was trying my best I failed. I held him up until January then things got really bad. He was getting rougher, and one day I went limp like I used to my body just gave out on me. "That's it I'm going to go try your sister."

"No! Please." I begged draping myself over him.

"Get off of me! I'll be back don't bother getting dressed." he said throwing me off, on to the bed before sliding on his boxer shorts and starting to leaving the room.

"Don't touch her" I squealed pouncing him with all 70 pounds of my body.

"You bitch!" He then threw me down hard hitting my head on the dresser.

When I came to I ran down the stairs not caring that I didn't have any clothes on. I go straight to the kitchen knowing I couldn't fight him off. I start quietly opening the drawers. Looking for the big knifes. I didn't care what happened to me but I wasn't going to let my sister become what I am now. I finally find the knife drawer and pick up a serrated blade serval inches long. I find him pining my baby sister on the couch. Niko died a year ago so he couldn't help. She was struggling. He had taken her tights off and shoved them into her mouth. The room went silent for a while it felt like one of those cheesy slowmo scenes. I ran after him stabbing him once giving him time to get off my sister and come after me. Once I knew I wasn't going to hurt her I continued stabbing him over and over and over. I didn't count I just held the knife with both hands and kept stabbing him not caring that I was getting the sticky red stuff all over me. The next thing I know a paramedic is wrapping a blanket around me and putting me on a stretcher.

"Santana wake up. Santana!" I awake with a jolt. To see Quinn standing over my bed. This was confusing because the clock said it was only 2 in the morning, what was Quinn doing in our room. I then look over at Brittany to find that her bed was empty and unmade.

"Where's Brittany?" I say panic starting to set in sliding on sweatpants.

"I don't know I was going to ask you the same thing. I heard you crying and whimpering from next door and when it didn't calm down I came to check on you"

"Oh my God, We got to find her!" I say running out the door to checking the mirrors to see the incompetent nurse reading a magazine I manage to sneak out without being noticed followed by Quinn. I took a deep breath trying to get in the mind set of my Brittany. Since our wing was low security we got around easily without being seen. I checked the court yard, nothing. I checked all over the teen campus. I couldn't find her. I was starting to get really worried. She didn't. She wouldn't. I knew what I was going to have to do but their was no way I was going to drag Quinn into this. "Quinn go back to bed. We'll see you in the morning." I say hoping she wasn't going to be difficult.

"I'm not letting you wander into the lions den alone." she said simply.

Shit. "Listen Q, you are nearly out of here you don't need to get in trouble now. Go back to bed." She nodded reluctantly.

"You don't have to do this alone if you need any help I'm here." she said before heading back to our wing. I gave a thankful sigh before heading to the 8 foot wall that we shared with the mens ward. Where Lord Tubbington got his cigars apparently. I could sense that she was over there.

I waste no time shimming up the tree jumping on to the utility shed roof onto the wall. I took a deep breath hopping down. I look around before heading to where I found her last time, their wreck room. It was after hours but it still was the most logical place to start. Then I hear it. "Look what I found boys" I swallowed hard, sneaking along the wall to the outdoor light by a picnic table trying to stay in the shadows. Sure enough there were three guys the largest one had Brittany with her arms pinned behind her back and the other over her mouth. "It seems one of the teen girls followed of her imaginary cat over here. We have schizophrenic hottie on our hands" another man said before he said kissing her hard on the lips. I swallowed hard again. I couldn't take on all three of them so I did the best thing I knew how to, make a scene. So I started yelling and screaming the one holding Brittany loosened his grip enough for her to elbow him in the groin and run to me. We took off running knowing the security guards where almost there. They retained all five of us and brought us back to our side.

"What the hell were you two thinking!" the head of security snapped. "Those guys are really bad guys there is an 8 foot high 2foot wide wall between you for a reason. You two could have easily been raped or worse." I flinch at the word but tried to remain cool for Brittany.

"I was just following Lord Tubbington so he would stop smoking." Brittany said with all seriousness. The guard sighed knowing that she truly thought that.

"What about you?" he turned to me.

"I woke up to a nightmare and she was gone. I knew she saw things and heard things I didn't and I was afraid she'd do exactly what happened. I wanted to get her out of there before anything bad happened"

"Ok I understand that you two can't help some of this but try to use some better judgement next time. Now I don't want to do this but it is policy when anyone sneaks out and something happens to be sentenced to isolation for two days. I do not want to see you pull this crap again hallucinations or not. I'm going to go get your doctor and she'll take you from here. With that he left the integration room locking it behind him.

"DON'T YOU EVER SCARE ME LIKE THAT AGAIN." I said angrier than I wanted, I paused and took a deep breath. "I'm sorry, Quinn woke me up and then I saw your bed was empty. Then those guys..." I start to cry feeling bad for yelling at her for something that wasn't exactly her fault, and all the fear from my most recent flashback to those guys and their obvious intentions for my girlfriend who has held me every night last week was catching up to me. I was sad that we would miss glee club for the next 2 days the kids in that club though I didn't trust them I was actually starting to feel like I could trust them in time.

"I'm sorry San. I really am, you just were sleeping so peacefully I didn't want to wake you. They just kept telling me to following him. That you would be fine." She started to cry and I forgave her almost instantly and just held her I was crying now too. I knew all of these voices in her head confused her, and her isolation would make it worst. I was glad I hopped that wall because I would have never forgave myself if that innocents was taken from her.