Rachel's P.O.V.

"We have a problem." I tell Santana as she lies in my bed. After Finn left my house yesterday, I spent the day thinking about what to do next. Finn not only knows about Santana and I but Brittany and Quinn too. If I don't do what he wants...it could destroy all of us. So, today I invited Santana over after school. I didn't want to tell her and I guess I 'm not supposed to but she wouldn't stop badgering me about why I felt so anxious and also, I will not take this sitting down.

"We do. You're parents are gone and your still clothed." Santana says with a smirk as she looks at me from her spot on the bed. I'm sitting in front of my mirror and I sigh when Santana sits up and pulls her shirt off then tosses it at me.

"Not my normal reaction when I take my shirt off. What's up?" She asks, finally taking me seriously.

"I invited Brittany and Quinn over as well but I figured I'd tell you first. Finn knows we're from different packs and he wants to tell the council if I don't give him another chance." I tell her and her expression turns to one of anger.

"You've got to be fucking kidding me. How'd he find out?" She asks.

"Manipulated Brittany." Santana rolls her eyes and holds her hand out towards me so I give her back her shirt.

"That's it. I'm kicking him out." She says angrily and I sigh and shake my head.

"I've run through every scenario I can think of and they all end in him outting us." I tell her. I can feel the anger building in her so I walk the short distance towards her.

"I need you to be calm because we need to think rationally, okay?" I ask her in a soothing voice. I rest my hands on her thighs then lean forward to kiss her nose.

"If you're going to tell us to let ourselves in, have some decency to not be gross when we get here." I turn my head to see Quinn and Brittany walking into my room.

"Hey Rachie, why don't you have on a shirt San? Were you guys about to do stuff?" Brittany asks as she comes into my room and lies on the other side of my bed. I stand as Quinn sits in my previously occupied chair and Santana puts her shirt back on.

"No, it was just hot in here." She says with a sigh.

"Sure." Quinn says unconvinced.

"So, what did we need to come over here for? Britt and I have...a study session this is cutting into." Quinn smirks while saying this and Brittany giggles with a light blush on her cheeks.

"Ew. Just say you had other shit to do. Anyway, Rachel found out that we're fucked because Finn knows about all of us and is threatening to go to council." Santana says as she grabs my waist and pulls me to sit in her lap. I wrap my arm around her shoulder as she sits her hand on my thigh.

"Seriously? Can you get anymore desperate? How the hell did he even find out?" Quinn asks. Santana and I look at Brittany, causing Quinn to follow. Brittany looks at us curiously.

"What?" She asks innocently.

"He exploited Brittany's good nature." I tell Quinn and her eyes narrow.

"He used my girlfriend for information?" She says coldly.

"Quinn, calm down. You know I hate when you're mad." Brittany says and Quinn sighs, closing her eyes and taking a few breaths. When she opens her eyes, Brittany smiles lovingly at her.

"I say we kill him." Santana says and I look at her with wide eyes, receiving only a small shrug in response.

"I'm worried about how quickly you resort to homicide." Santana chuckles and kisses my shoulder.

"It's honestly not a bad idea." Quinn responds.

"We're not murdering anyone! Now, can we think of something more logical?" I plead.

"Fine. Finn directly disobeyed an order by his alpha, I'll kick him out." Santana says.

"But then he'll just tell the council." Quinn says and I nod.

"Exactly, but there has to be something we can do. Besides the fact that I have no romantic interest in him, I'm not breaking up with Santana."

"So, what do we do?" Santana asks and I sigh. I wish I had the answer to that.

"Why don't you just date him?" Brittany says and I glance at her.

"I'm not interested." I state plainly and Brittany shakes her head.

"No like fake date him. You and San can fake break up then you can fake date him and he won't tell." She says.

"That's...a good idea baby." Quinn says with a smile. Brittany gives her a shy smile before thanking her.

"Hold up, you think I'm just supposed to let my girl date that oaf? I don't think so." Santana says and I sigh.

"San, it's the best suggestion anyone has had so far." I tell her.

"I don't care. I'm not sharing you. Not even fake sharing." She says sternly and I roll my eyes.

"Then find a better solution because right now we're up shit's creek with no paddle." Quinn says to Santana.

"You date him." Quinn rolls her eyes at Santana's statement.

"Now you're just saying anything because you know Rachel fake dating him is our best shot." Santana rolls her eyes now.

"Would you be okay with fake dating Finn?" Brittany asks me.

"It's not ideal but could be great preparation for my Broadway career." I say with a shrug.

"Hate to break it to you San, but you've been out voted." Quinn says with a smirk.

"As an alpha, my vote is worth more so it's really a tie." She says and I bite back a laugh.

"San...I'm alpha too...so you're still outvoted." She rolls her eyes at me and I kiss her cheek.

"You're supposed to be on my side...ugh whatever. But no kissing, no hugging, barely any talking and damn sure no duets in Glee." She says and I laugh.

"Okay, since that's settled. Me and Brittany have a thing so we'll see you later." Quinn says as she and Brittany both stand.

"Bye guys!" Brittany says as she leaves.

Santana's P.O.V.

Damn it! Finnessa, has crossed the fucking line. I still think I should kill him but I guess that would be hard to explain to the council. Even kicking the bastard out would get me shit from the council and my dad because telling him not to talk to someone...not really a big deal. Now, if he went on a murderous rampage, it would be easier to deal with.

Rachel really thinks this will work so I guess I have to suck it up and deal with it. She said it should only be until we graduate in May, which isn't far. This better work out because I'll still gladly just kill him. All of our problems would disappear for a little while.

I asked Rachel for more time to come up with a better plan but I can't think of one and it pisses me off. We all have enough stress knowing we're in feuding packs but of course, he just had to add this fucking layer. We decided to just go with that plan and if I come up with something better, we'll do that so before I left Rachel's house, I made sure she called Finn to tell him she'd broken up with me and they could now date. Great...but I swear if he touches her, I'll rip his balls off.