A/N: hey guys I just wanted to say that I love you all and I literally screamed when I got that 50th review. Thank you all so much!
A/N 2: also, ive been working on that Faberry story I promised, I just need help for a summary. Im only on chapter 2, so the plot isn't that big. I plan on it being another horror, so here are the summary options:
Summary1: A twisted game of hide and seek. Each member gets hidden separately by a masked killer. The rest of the group has exactly one hour to find and rescue the hidden member, or the hidden member gets killed. The number slowly goes down from 17.

Summary2: There's a killer in the school of McKinley High. The glee club gets picked off one by one, the previous kill leaving a riddle or clue leading to the next victim. Can Quinn figure out who the killer is and stop them before they get to the one she loves?

Im going to let yall choose! If you don't, well ill just pick on my own lol.

Disclaimer: I don't own Glee. If I did, Brittany would definitely have more lines, and Rachel would be paired with someone other than Finn. I don't hate him, I just don't think he's right for Rachel xp

Santana drove over to her house and got into her car. She was freakishly nervous, she hadn't seen her Abuela since she came out to the elderly woman.

She walked carefully into her house and into her living room.

"Santana?"

"yes, Abuela?" Santana replied, carefully and almost silent. She had tears in her eyes.

"Maria, no ser grosero. Que a mí ya mi nieta de hablar a solas por favor." Her Abuela spoke in a soft, but harsh tone.

"sí, de la madre por supuesto. me disculpo." Maria Lopez said as she got up and left the two women alone.

"Abuela?" Santana asked, looking at her lap.

"Santana."

"why did you want to talk to me?"

"I may not understand what you're going through, and I know I said some pretty harsh things, but I still love you."

"what do you mean?" Santana was confused.

"it means I apologize for what I said."

"so, this girl, Rachel Berry. She made you 'question your sexuality'?" Harmony asked, falling into step with the taller golden haired boy next to her.

"yeah. When she kissed Santana, the other girl, she said she was caught in the moment. That she didn't mean to." Sebastian explained. He had tears forming in his eyes.

"hey, Sebby, don't cry. Its normal for that to happen for girls. They experiment with their friends, and they do get caught in the moment. Maybe you should give her a chance. Another one, I mean."

"are you sure? I don't want to get heartbroken again." Sebastian was sounding like a girl, tears streaking his face.

"you wont. Just give her another chance."

"thank you, Harmony. You keep making my life brighter." Sebastian gave the shorter girl a hug before they made their way back to the small park.

Rachel was awoken by a text.

'we need 2 tlk.'

'where and when?-R'

'walk outsde.'

Rachel did exactly that and buried herself in the oaf she called her ex-boyfriend.

"Finn! How did you know I needed someone?" Rachel mumbled from the taller boy's chest.

"you seemed pretty upset when you sang White Horse, so I thought you needed someone to talk to that wasn't Sebastian or Santana. Someone whose name didn't start with S."

"Rachel giggled, then realized what he said. "you saw me singing that?"

"yeah. I didn't mean to, I was walking to my locker and I heard you singing. I couldn't help myself. Im sorry Rach, I just love your voice." Finn explained, smiling like a goof.

Rachel smiled. The duo sat on Rachel's front step while Rachel let everything out to Finn.

Santana was full of joy. She was crying as she gave her Abuela one last hug before bursting out the door. She ran all the way to Rachel's. When she got there she saw the tiny brunette engulfed in a hug by the giant brunette. She knew she should've been angry but she was too happy. She ran over and hugged both of them.

"Santana?" Finn and Rachel said in unison.

"she accepts me!" Santana practally screamed and Rachel jumped up and gave her a hug. They were joined by Finn when Rachel's phone started ringing. She giggled into the phone before talking.

"hello?"

"Broadway, we need to talk. Please. I miss and love you."

Translation:
no ser grosero. Que a mí ya mi nieta de hablar a solas por favor. (don't be rude. Let me and my granddaughter talk alone please.)

sí, de la madre por supuesto. me disculpo. (yes, of course mother. I apologize.)