The much anticipated chapter! It's here, I hope you guys like it.

For those of you that are hoping Brittany will stay, I'm sorry to say that she will not.

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Chapter 21

"Do mind if I wait for her?" Brittany asked.

Quinn snapped out of her trance. Was this really happening? Was this Brittany, as in Santana's ex?

"Sure," Quinn said lightly as she let Brittany in.

Brittany walked in the apartment and looked around; she let out a small smile.

"She hasn't changed a bit," She chuckled.

Quinn eyes never left Brittany, "So how do you know Santana?"

"We're old friends," Brittany said softly as she looked at the picture frames in the living room, "What did you say your name was?"

"I didn't" Quinn responded, "I'm Quinn,"

Brittany let out a small frown, "I didn't know Santana had people living with her,"

Quinn didn't respond.

"So what exactly are you to Santana?" Brittany asked.

Quinn titled her head, "Well it depends how you view it. Some people who see me as the mother of her child and others would see me as her girlfriend,"

Brittany's jaw dropped slightly before she clenched it, "Santana got you pregnant?"

Quinn didn't answer, didn't even nod, she just stood there glaring at Brittany. Quinn didn't know what it was but she did not like this girl for shit. It was probably because she was really possessive. What the hell was she doing here?

"Yes," Quinn finally answered.

Brittany frowned.

The moment was interrupted by Quinn cellphone.

"Sorry, I have to get this," Quinn said as she got her phone.

"Go right ahead,"

Quinn looked at the caller ID and bit her lip before answering it.

"Hey,"

"Hey sweets Rachel just called and askd for some help to set up for the party so Ima head over there. You don't mind do you?"

Quinn turned her head and looked at Brittany, "No not at all,"

"Are you sure?"

"Yeah, I'll meet you over there?"

"Yeah, could you bring me some close and my guitar, the one Puck gave me please?"

"Yeah,"

"You okay? You sound a little off?"

"I'm fine I'll see you later,"

"Alright, I love you,"

And with that Santana hung up and Quinn set her phone down before fully turning her attention to Brittany.

"Um that was Santana she won't be coming home for a while so…uh…do you want to leave a message?" Quinn asked.

Brittany seemed to think about it for a few seconds, "No. I'm sure when she hears that I came to see her she'll come looking for me,"

Quinn narrowed her eyes, "I wouldn't be so sure,"

Brittany let out a little small laugh, "It was nice meeting you Quinn,"

Quinn just nodded and led her to the door. She watched as Brittany walked out and couldn't help but feel weird about it. She could have told Santana that Brittany was here but she didn't. She didn't even want Santana to even look at Brittany, let alone talk to her. Quinn closed her eyes shut.

She was jealous.

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Santana had just finished getting dress. About an hour ago Quinn had arrived at Rachel's place with her clothes and guitar in hand. It was kind of late and she was sure that some of Rachel' guest were arriving now. Rachel was keeping it simple; she had only invited people that were close to her. Tops about 15 people would be here, maybe less.

Her mind drifted back to this morning when she had called Quinn. Something about her was a little off, it wasn't the fact that she had skipped out on breakfast though. It was something else; she would have to ask her later.

When Santana reentered the crowd in Rachel's huge living room she immediately began looking for Quinn but she couldn't seem to find her.

"Santana Lopez as I live and breathe,"

"Mercedes Jones," Santana smiled as they greeted each other with a hug.

"I haven't seen you in forever!" Mercedes exclaimed.

"I know. How's LA?" Santana asked.

"It's wonderful," Mercedes gushed, "It's so beautiful there. But tell me how you're doing? Did anything special happen? This month? Maybe this morning?"

Santana raised eyebrow, "This morning I spent my time helping Rachel set up for the party,"

Mercedes shifted uncomfortably, "Oh but she said she went to see you this morning,"

Santana frowned, "Who are you talking about?"

"Hey where have you been hiding," Quinn smiled as she found Santana.

"Hey baby," Santana smiled and wrapped her.

"I was looking for you," Quinn said, "Rachel wants you to go play a song on the guitar,"

"I was talking to a friend," Santana said before turning to Mercedes, "Quinn this is Mercedes, Mercedes this is Quinn, my girlfriend,"

"You have a girlfriend?" Mercedes gaped.

Santana chuckled, "Come on wheezy why is it so hard to believe?"

Mercedes looked at Quinn and her eyes went even wider when she saw Quinn's belly, "Is she?"

"Yup," Santana beamed, "We're having a baby girl,"

Mercedes's gape turned into a smile, "Oh my god this is amazing! I'm so happy for you! You both make a beautiful couple,"

"Thank you" Quinn blushed.

Santana smiled, "I'll catch you later Wheezy,"

Mercedes said her goodbye before going to the mini bar for another drink.

And with that Santana wrapped her hands around Quinn from behind as Quinn lead her to the stage in the family room.

"Sorry I missed out on breakfast this morning," Santana whispered as she placed a small kiss on Quinn's cheek.

"It's okay," Quinn mumbled, "You didn't miss much,"

"I missed you," Santana smirked.

When they reached the family room Quinn grabbed Santana's guitar as Santana sat down on the couch. Quinn was about to take a seat next to her but Santana patted her lap and Quinn took a seat there instead.

"How about I teach you how to play?" Santana smirked.

"Okay," Quinn smiled.

Santana tried to set the guitar up with Quinn but her belly made it difficult. Santana managed to teach Quinn a few chords but she fail miserably. Santana couldn't stop laughing at Quinn's feeble attempts to play the chords. When Quinn finally gave up Santana gave her a small kiss before starting to play herself. She played a few Christmas songs when Rachel joined the group along with Kurt and Blaine. Santana recognized some people from what Rachel called the glee club.

After she had finish playing a few songs, Rachel put on a mix CD for Karaoke. Kurt had been the first one to get on the little stage and sing.

"Hey I'm going to go get a drink," Santana said as leaned into Quinn.

"Are you gonna get alcohol?" Quinn asked.

Santana didn't answer.

"I don't like it when you drink," Quinn sighed.

"You've never even seen me drunk," Santana protested.

Quinn rolled her eyes, "That doesn't matter, I don't want you to drink,"

Santana frowned, "It's just one drink Quinn,"

"Your promise you were going to stop," Quinn moved away from Santana.

"It's just one night, it doesn't change anything," Santana argued.

"I don't want you to get drunk," Quinn hissed.

"What's the big deal? I will be perfectly fine to drive you home," Santana tried.

"Oh so now you want to drive us home with a couple drinks on you!?"

"That's not what I said!"

"Do whatever you want then," Quinn snapped.

"What the fuck? Fine I will," Santana said as she stood up and left the room.

Quinn let out a defeated sigh as she watched Santana walk away.

If only she knew.

Flashback

"We're so glad you could come home for Christmas," Judy smiled.

Quinn smiled, "I'm just glad you guys understood my reason's to transfer from Yale to Columbia,"

"Quinnie we just want you to be happy," Russell said, "We love you and we support your decision,"

Quinn couldn't help but have a smile from ear to ear. Her parents had come to pick her up from the train station because she had decided to spend Christmas with them. She thought the car ride would be awkward and silent, it was anything but though. She was thankful that her parents were happy for her.

"How about you sing us a song?" Russell smiled as he turned on the radio. A cheesy Christmas song was playing.

"Yes, you have a wonderful voice Quinnie," Her mother gushed.

Quinn chuckled, "I don—,"

The impact came hard, on the driver side. The car flipped several times, glass could be heard breaking, metal bending, the car hitting the ground. It then finally came to a stop; the car was flipped over on its roof.

Quinn was semi-conscious, she dangled from her seat. Her vision was a blur; she could barely see her parents dangling from their seats unconscious. She saw her mother's face covered by the airbag, and her father's face covered in blood.

She paniced, she tried to get out of her seat but had not strength left in her, she wanted to get help but everything turned pitch black.

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Quinn woke up to bright lights. She winced as the lights hit her eyes. She closed them shut before opening them again.

"Hey there,"

Quinn recognized Rachel standing over her with tears in her eyes.

"Hi," Quinn responded with a raspy voice.

"I'm so glad your finally awake," Rachel smiled, "I should probably go get the doctor,"

"Wait, what happened?" Quinn asked immediately.

Rachel bit her lip.

"What happened!?"

"You guys were hit by a drunk driver," Rachel said slowly, "He was really intoxicated and ran through a red light. You've been unconscious for a few days. And since I was your emergency contact they called me, I was just lucky enough to be in Lima for Christmas too."

Quinn saw Rachel in tears; she was trying to hold them back. She didn't understand why she was crying? She should be happy that she woke up.

And then it hit her.

"Where are my parents!?"

"Quinn," Rachel said softly.

"Where are they!? Are they okay!?"

Rachel took a deep breath as more tears streamed down her face, "They didn't make it,"

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If only she knew.

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Santana was going through the mini bar looking for her favorite beverage. Okay so maybe she did promise Quinn she wouldn't drink, but it was New Year's Eve. Quinn had to loosen up a bit, it's not like she was going to get insanely drunk.

Santana sighed as she poured Bourbon into her cup, she hated it when Quinn was mad at her.

"You haven't changed a bit. Bourbon was always your favorite,"

Santana stopped dead on her tracks, she knew that voice, she knew exactly who it belong to.

Santana turned around, "Brittany,"

"It's good to see you Sannie," Brittany smiled.

Santana was in a bit of a shock, what the hell was she doing here? She couldn't believe her eyes. Her ex-girlfriend, the person who she thought was the love of her life, the person who hurt her the most was standing right in front of her. She couldn't help but down her drink.

"What are you doing here?" Santana finally said.

"I wanted to see you," Brittany explained.

Santana scoffed, "You're telling me that you flew from LA to New York just to see me?"

"I kind of begged Mercedes to bring me along," Brittany explained.

That explained what Mercedes what talking about earlier.

"What's with the small chat?" Santana asked.

Brittany shrugged, "I missed you,"

"Then you shouldn't have left,"

"You know why I left, everything was just too much at the time," Brittany said.

"You were gone for a year,"

"Barely a year, 9 months if were gonna be exacted," Brittany smiled.

Santana chuckled and paused for a second before looking a Brittany, "Do you want a drink?

"I'd love one," Brittany smiled.

Santana didn't know what it was, but something felt so familiar with Brittany. How easily they talked, it was weird how they were talking like old friends. Well in a way they were kind of old friends.

"So how have you been?" Brittany asked.

"I have been good," Santana said as she poured herself another drink, "What about yourself? I heard you were engaged."

"I broke it off," Brittany said with a small smile playing on her lips.

Santana didn't know what to say after that, what she could say without making it weird.

"I tried to call you, you know," Brittany commented, "Over the time I was in LA,"

"I know,"

"Why didn't you answer?" Brittany asked.

"I didn't want to be reminded of what I lost," Santana let it slip.

Now it's weird. Santana downed her drink.

Brittany cleared his throat uncomfortably, "I went to your condo this morning. I met Quinn,"

Santana was confused, did she just hear right. Why hadn't Quinn told her anything? But now she knew why Quinn was being a little off this morning.

"It kind of hurts that you've moved on so fast," Brittany said softly.

Santana poured herself another drink, she needed to pace herself, she was being to feel the alcohol in her system.

"Why are you telling me this?" Santana asked.

"I saw you trying to teach Quinn how to play guitar. It was cute," Brittany began, "But I don't think you guys belong together

Santana scoffed, "Yeah?"

"I think you belong with me,"

"I don't,"

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Quinn watched Santana interact with Brittany, she watched them giggle and drink. She took a deep breath before looking away, this was breaking her heart. Santana wasn't doing anything bad but she couldn't help but not like it.

She mentally thanked Kurt when he went to go get her to sing her solo on stage. Strangely enough Santana didn't even object.

"This should be good," Rachel gushed.

Quinn nodded, but her eyes were on Brittany who had joined the audience.

Santana took the microphone and waited for Kurt to begin to play the music.

As the music began playing Santana's eyes went wide as they found Quinn's, she looked away quickly though.

"What the hell Kurt!?"

What was going on?

"Just sing it," Kurt said.

Santana took a long sigh before getting into the music.

"Don't know why

I'm surviving every lonely day

When there's got to be

No chance for me

My life would end

And it doesn't matter how I cry

My tears of love

Are a waste of time

If I turn away,"

Santana sang and it was beautiful. The small crowd cheered her on. Santana tried to keep her eyes on Quinn but they couldn't help but drift off to Brittany.

Quinn noticed this.

"To dreams that never will come true

Am I strong enough to see it through

Go crazy is what I will do,"

Santana's eye found Quinn's but once of again they drifted off to Brittany.

"If I can't have you

I don't want nobody baby

If I can't have you, oh oh oh oh

If I can't have you

I don't want nobody baby

If I can't have you, oh oh oh oh

(Nooo)

If I can't have you!"

The song ended and everyone cheered and clapped for Santana, well everyone expect for Quinn. Quinn instead stood up and left the room.

Santana let out a defeated sigh and made her way towards the balcony where Quinn had gone. She had screwed up.

"Santana you were amazing up there," Brittany stopped Santana, "It kind of reminded me of when you sang it to me senior year,"

Santana shook her head, "Right now is not a good time,"

Santana moved past Brittany and made her way over to the where Quinn was. She opened the glass door and closed it once she was on the balcony. Quinn was facing the city, but Santana knew she was crying. She didn't know what to say.

Quinn felt Santana's presence.

"Were you singing that song to her?" Quinn asked in a small voice.

"What are you talking about?"

Quinn turned around, "When you were sing the song you kept looking at her,"

"I was looking at you too!"

"But you were looking at her! " Quinn hissed.

"What's the big deal about it? It's just a stupid song," Santana snapped, "I sang it to her in high school when we were together okay. I don't know why it was on the track list and singing did remind me of stuff from the past,"

Tears began to slip from Quinn's eyes, "Do you know what the song means?"

"Yes!"

"Then why the hell were you singing it to her!?"

"I wasn't singing it to anyone," Santana hissed, "What the hell is your problem!?"

"My problem is that your ex is back in town and you're making goo-goo eyes at her! I'm supposed to be your girlfriend yet your attention is with her!"

"You're being ridiculous!"

"The countdown is about to start!" They heard Rachel scream from the inside.

"Go away I don't want to see you!" Quinn yelled.

"Quit being jealous!" Santana frowned, "I haven't given you a reason not to trust me!"

"Yes you have! You were flirting with her the whole time you were at the mini bar!"

"She was flirting with me!"

"And you were flirting back,"

"Okay this is Brittany, she was my ex but she was also my best friend so I was talking to her," Santana began.

"So you're saying you still have feelings for her?" Quinn asked, the hurt in her voice was obvious.

"NO!" Santana said quickly, "Will you quick being such a bitch!"

"10,"

Quinn gasped as swung her arm to slap her but Santana caught her palm and bringing it to her chest. She pulled her close to her and wrapped her free arm around Quinn's waist.

"Let go of me!" Quinn sobbed.

"I just want you," Santana said firmly.

"4,"

Quinn tried to break free from Santana's embrace. But she was struggling. Santana had a tight grip on her.

"2,"

"1,"

Santana captured Quinn's lips with her own and kissed her despite the fact that Quinn was still struggling to break free. She felt Quinn melt in her arms as she kissed her. Nothing made Santana happier in that moment than when she felt Quinn kiss her back. Quinn wrapped her arms around Santana's neck as she deepened the kiss.

They last like that for several moments; Santana had Quinn close to her body making sure not to let her go. Then they finally broke apart to get air. It was quite for a moment. Quinn rested her forehead against Santana's but said nothing.

"I love you so much," Santana whispered, "How could you ever think I would give you up baby. You are my girl, you are my love. And I'm not gonna let anyone stop me from loving you or building a future with you because you are my life. You are the most important thing to me, both of you,"

She felt Santana's hand on her belly.

Quinn let more tears slip from her eyes as she hid her face in the crock of Santana's neck.

"I love you too,"


How was it?

Obviously we're not done with Brittany are we;)

I think in the next chapter you guys will flip! Spoiler. bahaha

Okay so some one PM me and they wanted a summary of the supernatural Quintana story so here it is:

There is a dimension called Agron, but it has been in war for the past 18 years. There are 9 families with the royal bloodline and they had send there 9 heirs into hiding. Each Heir has a Guardian and caretaker that is chosen to them by destiny. The 9 heirs have been living on earth for the past 18 years on the go every now and then avoiding the Demonic's. The demonic's are a group of 7 that are assigned by bloodline, and their mission is to kill the nine. The nine are tired of being on the run so they all make a pact to get together and train to get their full powers and get rid of the demonic's and go back to Agron to restore peace. Will and Emma, the caretakers bring all of the nine's and their guardians together for training. Everyone has a Guardian expect for Quinn. Once in Lima (where the training is taking place) Will introduce everyone to Santana who turns out to be Quinn's guardian. Initially Quinn wants nothing to do with Santana because of how cruel she is, but Quinn starts to slowly warm up to Santana until she falls in love with her. Quinn woos her in and they fall in love. But things get rocky when everyone find out that Santana is half demonic and half guardian.

The Nine

Quinn's - Plasma lights, Rachel-Visions, Kurt-Telekinesis , ect

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