I DO NOT OWN GLEE
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Quinn's POV:
"No Finn's dead"
"He's dead?" Santana asked with a blank expression plastered on her face.
"Yes" I said.
"It'd not nice to joke around Quinn"
"Santana there was an accident and Finn isn't with us anymore" I said hugging her.
"He died" She gasped "and I wasn't there. I feel awful I wasn't there to comfort everyone! They're all going to hate me even more now!" She said pushing me off her then beginning to cry.
"No they're not San, they'll understand once they see Naya"
"Everything that I've done was stupid and they hate me for leaving them!" She shouted causing a stewardess to come over.
"Is everything alright over here?" She asked.
"Just a nervous flyer" I said sending her away.
"Mamí are you ok? You're crying! Please be happy I don't like it when you're sad" Naya asked across the seats.
"Come here mi amor" Santana said gesturing for Naya to come over to her. Rachel helped the little Latina over the seats to San's chair.
"Mamí's just a bit sad because her friend isn't with us anymore. Understand?" Santana said stroking Naya's hair.
"You mean they're in heaven with the angels?" Naya asked.
"Sí he's with the angels. It's where he deserves to be" Santana smiled through her tears.
"He'll be looking down on you mamí he's been protecting you" Naya smiled. Rachel who sat the seat next to Santana was a mess. She had tears pouring down her face and was shaking.
"Naya go back to your seat por favor" Santana said noticing Rachel's state.
"Sí mamí" Naya said climbing back to her chair.
"Naya I got some cartoons on my phone that you can watch" I said passing her my phone and headphones. She nodded and excitedly pressed play on the first episode that came up. Santana immediately hugged Rachel and stroked her hair, in a motherly way.
"This is why you went out the other night wasn't it?" Santana whispered, trying to control herself.
"It's still hard" Rachel said quietly.
"How long has he been gone?"
"3 years, he passed in 2013" I said while Rachel sobbed into Santana's shoulder.
"I'm sorry I wasn't there" Santana bowed her head "How did he-"
"- It doesn't matter how he died, it's how he lived" Rachel choked out angrily. Santana nodded in agreement before turning to face me.
"I'm so sorry" She cried.
"Don't be Santana, you had a reason to leave I understand"
"I should be sorry! He died and I wasn't there to help everyone get over it! They'll be angry at me Quinn you don't understand!"
"Santana calm down just take a minute to breathe" I said.
"No I can't… I can't calm down!" She said crying hysterically. I hugged her and she relaxed slightly but still sobbed.
"I'm sorry I left" She cried into my shoulder.
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Santana cried herself to sleep for the remainder of the flight. Rachel calmed down and began to read but after a while started to talk to me.
"I miss him Quinn" She sighed.
"I know Rachel"
"He was my person, he understood me and I'm never going to find anyone like him again" She said beginning to cry.
"Rachel please don't cry, we've been through this before, it isn't your fault"
"I know it isn't but Santana might think it was, she doesn't know what happened" She sighed.
"Rachel, she won't blame you, just leave Santana alone she's had a rough few days"
"She might though! She wasn't there Quinn" She sighed.
"Rachel no one blames you and she won't either, trust me"
"You don't know that. Santana isn't the same girl that left Lima she's changed Quinn"
"I wish she was the same girl though" I sighed.
"Don't worry at least she knows now, I hope this was a good idea"
"Mercedes thought it was and she was the angriest about her leaving"
"I suppose… Did you pick up the directions to Mr. Schue's new house? He said it has a big enough garden for us to camp in at the weekend" Rachel squealed excitedly.
"Yeah he emailed them to me"
"This should be a good trip then"
"Yeah" I said though I was still anxious.
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Rachel's POV:
"This is so cool" Naya giggled from the back of the taxi we were taking to my house where we'd be staying for the first few days until the reunion. She hadn't stopped talking since we got off the plane.
"Yeah but wait until you see the house we're staying in at the weekend. It's got a crazy big garden" Quinn said poking her in the ribs.
"But that means you'll have to be on your best behavior though" Santana warned.
"I will be… Will there be anyone for me to play with?" Naya smiled nervously.
"Well my daughter, Beth might be visiting and there's Chris who's just a bit younger than you and Harry too"
"Beth's coming?" Santana sat up looking alert.
"Yeah, whenever I'm in Lima Shelby lets me see her, which is great for me"
"Does she know who you are?"
"No, but she knows she's adopted though"
"She's 6 now right?"
"Yeah and she's the most beautiful child I've ever seen"
"That's great Quinn but who's Harry?"
"Harry's Mike and Tina's son" I said.
"No way they had a kid?"
"Yep he's almost 3 I think"
"And Chris?"
"Kurt and Blaine adopted a while back, Chris is 4"
"That's cool, so Naya you have be nice to these kids, they won't hurt you like the other ones ok?" Santana said. I was slightly shocked that other children had hurt Naya.
"Are you sure mamí? I don't want to have another sore arm" She said quietly.
"Naya, I know these kids and they are as good as gold and if they hurt you I'll beat them up" Quinn smiled.
"See Naya they're nice" Santana smiled at the nervous looking girl.
"People hurt Naya?" I asked.
"A boy hit her for taking the last piece of bread and another time a boy gave her a Chinese burn for no reason what so ever" Santana said angrily.
"That's awful" I said "Naya don't be scared you're safe now" I said hugging the small child.
"Thank you" She whispered into my ear.
I watched Santana's face fall as she watched Lima going past the windows. She looked like she was going to cry.
"Are you ok Santana?" I asked.
"Yeah, yeah just nothing's changed much" She said nodding and staring at the window.
After a while we pulled up outside the front of my house.
"Are your dads' home yet?" Quinn said jumping out of the taxi and onto the drive way.
"No they should be back at about 3 or 4 but for now we have time to settle in" I said reaching to help Naya out of the taxi only to be pushed out of the way of Santana.
"She's my child I can do this by myself" She said picking Naya up. Quinn got the bags up to the porch whilst I paid for the cab. I took the spare key from under the plant pot and opened the door. The hall looked exactly the same, same pale yellow walls, same family photo from when I was 8. My dads were standing either side of me with their hands on my shoulders. I has my hair in bunches and was wearing a pink dress with glittery pink boots. It was my parent's favorite picture of us, it was my least. Quinn walked past and into the sitting room to place the bags down.
"Your house looks the same as it did after we left last" She smiled.
"Yeah" I nodded. I looked at the framed picture of me with the glee club on graduation placed on the mantelpiece and smiled. I wished that I could have stayed in that moment forever.
"Rach, I'm gonna talk to San. Did she seem angry to you?" She asked.
"Kind of, I mean she pushed me out of the way to get to Naya but it's probably just motherly instincts"
"I suppose, which room am I staying in so I can put my stuff away?"
"The second guest room, the one with the blue sheets" I said.
"Why did your dads buy such a big house when there was only three of you?"
"They had money and wanted to use it" I shrugged.
"Are you going grocery shopping later? I need to get some stuff"
"Sure" I said picking up my bag to take it to my bedroom "Oh tell Santana her and Naya are in the room with the red sheets and the separate bathroom" I called after Quinn.
"Ok"
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Quinn's POV:
Santana was pacing outside the house with Naya in her arms muttering to herself in Spanish.
"Hey are you gonna come in?" I shouted out to her.
"Huh? Oh in a minute im just thinking"
"Are you ok? You seem upset"
"I'm fine" She said walking past me and into the house. I knew she was nervous about being back in Lima but she wasn't going to walk about it.
"You're in the room with the red sheets" I called after her. Naya began to wriggle out of her arms and over to me.
"Naya get back here now!" Santana shouted at the small child.
"But I want to play with Quinnie" She whinned.
"Naya! Now!" Santana back causing Naya to scurry back to her.
"We'll play later Naya, after dinner, we're going to a restaurant" I said picking up my bag and heading up the stairs.
"Whoa a restaurant? "She smiled excitedly.
"Yeah with Rachel's dads too"
"Mamí it's going to be so much fun" Naya squealed.
"Quiet Naya, you're going to have a nap because you were up so early and we don't want a grumpy Naya" Santana teased tickling her stomach. They walked up behind me and I showed them to the large bedroom at the back for the house. There was a large bed in the middle of the room with a pile of towels placed on it as well as blankets and a stuffed bear for Naya. Santana placed the bag on the floor next to the chair in the corner and walked over to the window.
"Nice view, I can see the park" Santana said putting Naya on the chair in the corner.
"We had some good times in that park" I smiled at Santana.
"Yeah, we did. Didn't we?"
"My best memories are from there"
"Yeah, remember that time when you fell in the pond because Britt threw your jumper on a duck because it looked cold" Her face broke into a smile.
"I took my ages to get the mud off it"
"That's because you shouldn't have thrown it at the muddy end once you got it off the duck"
"I was confused to which end you two were standing at" We both started laughing and talking about more good times we'd had at the park until.
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Rachel's POV:
I was unpacking my suitcase when there was a knock at my door. I place the shirt I was holding into my dresser and walked over to the door to open it. Naya was standing there looking awkwardly at the floor.
"Hey Naya what's wrong?" I asked.
"Mamí doesn't want me to play with her anymore" She said, her bottom lip quivering.
"Sure she does Naya"
"No she wants to play with Quinn" She sadly.
"That doesn't mean she won't play with you" I said picking her up and placing her on my large four-poster bed bed.
"She wouldn't listen to me and kept laughing with Quinn" She cried.
"Shhhh Naya its ok don't cry. How about we go and find them and see if they want to play a game with us?" I said trying to soothe the child.
"NO! She doesn't want to play with me!" She shouted through angry tears.
"Naya don't shout at me. How about we play a game together instead?" I suggested.
"Ok" She said choking back a sob.
"Look we can play on the wii downstairs or we can explore the house, I know secret passages that no one else does"
"Ooooh let's explore then" She sniffed pushing herself off the bed and grabbing my hand.
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Santana's POV:
"We should go to the park with Naya later" Quinn said wiping the tears of laughter off her face.
"Yeah, would you like that mija?" I asked spinning around to the chair where I placed her when we entered the room and to my surprise she was gone.
"Where is she?" Quinn asked.
"Well she's obviously not in here" I said hitting her over the head.
"Ouch, maybe she went to pee or something?" Quinn suggested walking over to the door of what I assumed was the bathroom "Naya are you in there?" she asked knocking on the door. There was no reply.
"Naya are you ok?" I asked pulling the door open only to find the small shower room empty. That's when I began to panic.
"Naya!" I shouted full of fear "Naya this is not funny where are you!"
"Maybe she went downstairs?" Quinn said. I raced down the staircase and into the living room to find it empty, then to the kitchen to find the same.
"RACHEL!" Quinn shouted from the stairs.
"Yes?" I heard a muffled voice from behind the hallway bookshelf.
"RACHEL THIS IS NOT FUNNY GET OUT HERE NOW!" Quinn shouted again.
"Okay just coming" She replied appearing from the bookshelf that had flung open to reveal a secret passageway and Naya tailing behind covered in cobwebs, beaming brightly. I breathed a sigh of relief.
"Naya where the hell have you been?!" I shouted angrily at the small girl causing the smile to disappear off her face.
"Why do you care?" She shouted back at me causing me to step back with surprise.
"Naya Brittany Lopez! You do not shout at me! That is rude and disrespectful, now get your backside upstairs before I drag you up there!" I said pointing towards the grand staircase.
"NO!" She shouted "You don't care about me anymore so no!"
I was outraged her response but what came next shocked me even more. She grabbed her coat from the coatrack and ran out the door before we could stop her.
"NAYA!" I screamed.