Part 14

Santana wakes up and can't move, her head hurts like a mother fucker and she can see anything. What the hell happens she thinks straining against what she guesses are ropes tying her up against a wall or something hard of that kind. It scares her all she can think about if Brittany is okay; she'll never be able to live with herself if something happens to her blonde. So long as she is find she can deal with whatever is thrown at her.

"Britt," Santana hoarsely tries to yell.

"Shut up," a rough mono toned voice sternly tells her kicking her in the gut.

The only thing that is good about this is she now knows she has to be somewhere that is big enough for two people though it is much bigger as she doesn't feel the other person close to her. She wonders what the hell this whole thing is about. The only thing that she can think of is that fucking bitch Cassie or her mother kidnapping her to try and get back to her.

"Fucking bitch I know who you are." Santana strongly says much to her surprise as she is really scared of never seeing her fiancée again.

"How the fuck do you know?" Cassie says turning on a harsh light right into Santana's eyes.

"Ha you just admitted it stupid bitch you're really stupid aren't you." Santana spits.

"What? Fucking slut, I don't get why Brittany would like you, but not for long." Cassie smiles proud of herself.

"You really think that Brittany will come running to you if something happens to me you are really stupid. Brittany will never be with you no matter what you fucking do. She'll never get over me bitch. We are soul mates and nothing you do can break us apart or tear us apart. Even if you kill me will still be meant for each other. She'll leave the city and go home. You'll leave her heart broken and unable to ever do anything. Without me Brittany will be a shell of her old self hardly able to function. And don't think I won't come back and haunt you for hurting my girl. We're a package deal. So bitch either let me go and forget about my girl or kill me and never see Brittany again as she won't want to live either." Santana spits trying to get her hands free.

"You think you scare me. You don't bitch." Cassie smirks leaving taking the light with her leaving Santana in the dark again.

Breathing heavy she closes her eyes letting herself readjust to the lack of light. She doesn't get why this crazy chick thinks that kidnapping her and possible killing her will win her Brittany. Doesn't the girl get it at all that Brittany hates violence with a passion. She knows that she has to find a way out of this mess and get to Brittany before something bad happens to her. The thought of this girl hurting her Brittany in anyway scares the fuck out of her. It is her job to protect her and from wherever the fuck she is she can't.

She falls asleep and is woke up by a bright light in her face. This time instead of Cassie she sees the girls crazy ass mother.

"What the fuck do you want?" Santana groans starving she hasn't eaten in who knows how long and is dying of thirst.

"Drink this," is all the woman says shoving something to her mouth.

Too thirsty to even consider not drinking it she gulps it down. It tastes like rusty metal shit, but it is liquid and she needs more than her taste buds at this point so she'll drink it again if given the chance. For what seems like hours the woman just sits in front of her and stares. Frankly it unnerved Santana who only likes to be stared at by a certain blonde. Slowly her world begins to fade to blackness.

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"She should have been back by now Quinn." Brittany shouts pacing around the apartment.

They had gotten back from a club that Puck has insisted they go to at one o'clock in the morning. She had left a note in the kitchen for Santana telling her what club they had gone to and if she isn't too tired to join them. When she didn't show Brittany wasn't too worried after all she is probably just tired from working and had just gone to bed. Though when Brittany went in there is no Santana in fact she can find her anywhere. She had called the club thinking maybe she had stayed for some reason, but no the manager had said she had left at eleven. This had started Brittany in a panic and that's where stands now a fully panicked Brittany worried about where Santana is thinking something bad had happened.

"Maybe she's just getting you something." Rachel offers before anyone can stop her.

"Really Rachel at fucking two am she's just out getting me a fucking duck or diamond necklace cause when she got home she thought hmm that's just what Brittany could use." Brittany shouts at Rachel.

"Brittany come and sit down." Kurt says calmly.

"No I will not fucking sit down until we find my fiancée." Brittany screams at the top of her lungs.

At this point Quinn knows there is nothing they can do for Brittany, but call the cops. When she gets like this nothing can calm her down until they found Santana. The last time Quinn has seen Brittany like this is when their history teacher has tried to tell Brittany that she is wrong about when the battle of Lexington had begun. So she decides to break down and call the cops even though she knows there is nothing that can be done yet.

"Okay Brittany you need to at least sit down and wait for the cops to arrive." Quinn tries to reason with her.

Brittany sits down on the couch all dejected. As the other four go into the kitchen to talk without Brittany hearing them or jumping down their throat.

"What happened to Santana?" Rachel asks as soon as they get in the kitchen.

"I don't know she didn't say she was planning something with me so I think maybe we should assume the worst." Quinn says knowing Santana would never leave Brittany like this hanging.

"Well maybe she's trying to surprise her after all with that rock on Brittany's finger maybe she realized how hard it would be and left." Kurt offers not really believing it himself.

"Please no matter what Santana would never do that to Brittany. She loves that girl too much to ever hurt her again like she did junior year." Puck says starting to get really worried.

"Whatever we do we'd better do it soon. Brittany's about ten seconds away from losing it." Quinn says looking over at said blonde who is nervously sitting on the couch.

"Call the cops," Kurt and Rachel agree.

Quinn and Rachel call the cops while Puck and Kurt go in to comfort Brittany. Right after the two girls finish calling the cops the doorbell rings. Quinn gives a quizzical look to Rachel knowing it isn't the police as they can't do anything until she is gone for seventy two hours so she wonders who the heck could be at the door. She opens the door and gasps.

Sorry about the sort update, but I wanted to update and it's late so I hope you enjoyed.