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SHORT FILLER CHAPTER
Sunday (September 1st) Morning 5:30am:
Brittany woke up and rolled out of bed. She stretched and went to the kitchen to start a pot of coffee. She wasn't surprised to find both of her parents in the kitchen, talking quietly.
"Morning Bolt" Brent muttered before taking a sip of coffee.
"You already made coffee. Thank you" Brittany breathed, pouring herself a mug before starting a second pot of coffee.
Bonnie smiled, "How'd you sleep?"
Brittany yawned, shrugging
Bonnie shook her head, "You should go back to sleep. We'll take care of the kids till you and Santana get up."
Brittany furrowed her brow, "You sure?"
Bonnie nodded, "Go"
Brittany kissed her mother on the cheek before setting the mug down and walking to the master bedroom. She shut and locked the bedroom door before crawling back into bed.
Santana hummed when she felt Brittany's arm wrap around her waist.
"Morning Baby." Santana mumbled sleepily.
"Ma and Pop are going to watch the kids for an hour or so…" Brittany whispered
Santana, with her eyes still closed, smiled at the tone in her wife's voice, "Really?"
Brittany smirked, "Mhmm…" She hummed
Santana opened her eyes and smiled wide. Brittany grinned and kissed her wife.
Brittany hummed into the kiss as Santana straddled her lap.
Santana moaned and deepened the kiss. Brittany squeezed her wife's ass making the Latina moan again, louder.
San gently nipped at the blonde's bottom lip, making Brittany groan as she tugged at Santana's tank top.
Santana helped Brittany pulled off her shirt They both quickly undressed as they continued to kiss.
Britany flipped them over so that she was on top. She leaned down, kissing the Latina deeply as she pushed into her core.
Santana moaned into Brittany's mouth, "Fuck baby"
Brittany groaned and deepened the kiss and she thrust harder and deeper. Santana's nails dug into Brittany's shoulders.
Brittany pulled away and looked down at the Latina. Her dark hair was wild around her face. Brittany looked down at Santana's plump lips and watched at the Latina bit her bottom lip.
"Fuck, San." Brittany groaned, thrusting harder, "You're so sexy." She mumbled before kissing her wife deeply.
Santana moaned but pushed Brittany away, "Let me be on top."
Brittany nodded and flipped them over.
She groaned as Santana swirled her hips, "Fuck San"
Santana whimpered with her bottom lip between her teeth, "Shit" she breathed.
Brittany watched her wife's breasts bounce, groaning and gripping tan hips.
Santana whimpered again and rode Britt faster.
Brittany couldn't take it any longer and promptly flipped them over, thrusting into her wife with such force that Santana nearly screamed in pleasure.
"Right there, Britt." Santana moaned
Brittany thrust faster, feeling her wife squeeze her as they both neared their climaxes.
"Shit…I'm gunna…" Santana moaned right before she came.
Brittany groaned, cumming into her wife as she buried her head in the crook of San's neck.
Santana moaned, "Fuck Baby…that was…whew."
Brittany smiled and kissed Santana's neck before pulling back to look down at her wife, "Yeah." She breathed.
Brittany's ell phone began to ring making her groan, "Life."
Santana smiled and pulled Britt into a sweet kiss, "I love you."
Brittany smiled, "I love you too."
Brittany rolled onto her side of the bed and grabbed her cell phone, answering it without looking, "Hello?"
She heard someone sniff before speaking, "Britt it's me…Bree."
Brittany clenched her jaw and looked at Santana, "Hey Bree" She replied, "You ok?"
"Holly and I were in a wreck last night." She cried
Brittany furrowed her brow, "Are you ok? Is Holly ok?"
Bree cried harder, "She's in surgery right now. I'm in the ER. I'm so sorry for bothering you but I don't know what to do."
Brittany nodded, "Ok. Text me what hospital you're at and I'll be there soon."
Bree nodded, "Thank you" she sniffed before hanging up
Brittany hung up and quickly got up. As she got dressed, she explained what happened.
"Let me see if Bonnie will watch the kids so I can come too." Santana said
Brittany nodded, "Ok."
7:45am:
Brittany and Santana walked into the emergency room. They jogged over to the desk.
"Hey, I'm looking for Bree Watson" Brittany said, "She and her fiancé were in a wreck."
The older woman behind the desk nodded and looked up the room number, "112"
"Thanks" Brittany muttered and grabbed Santana's hand before they swiftly walked to the room.
Bree was sitting on the bed in a hospital gown with her left arm in a sling.
"Bree" Brittany said, catching the woman's attention
Bree felt a rush of relief, seeing Brittany in the doorway. The blonde entered the room followed by her wife, surprising Bree.
"Santana?" Bree said, "I didn't mean to pull you both away from your kids. I'm sorry."
"No, it's fine." Brittany said, "My folks are watching them."
"I didn't know that your mom was in town…" Bree said before sniffing, "The doctor's won't tell me anything."
"So you haven't heard any updates?" Santana asked
Bree shook her head, "No. I'm so worried."
"I'll talk to someone." Santana said, "I'll be right back."
Brittany squeezed her wife's hand before the Latina left the room.
Bree sniffed, "I can't believe this is happening."
Brittany sighed, "I'm so sorry, Bree. What can I do for you?"
Bree sighed, "I don't know. I feel like all I do is bother you…"
Brittany shook her head, "It's fine. We're your friends."
Bree smiled "Thank you."
Santana walked back in the room, "Ok so Holly is still in surgery. They said that they'd be by to give you an update soon."
"Thank you." Bree sighed, shaking her head.
"What happened, Bree?" Brittany asked leaning against the wall as Santana sat in the chair in the corner.
Bree shook her head, "We turned onto a street and someone just plowed into us. It came out of nowhere.
Brittany nodded, "Have the cops talked to you?"
Bree nodded, "I talked to them before I called you. They said the other driver was drunk."
Santana sighed, "I'm so sorry. We're glad that you are ok."
Bree nodded and looked over at Britt, "Thank you for coming."
Brittany nodded, not noticing how Santana furrowed her brow.
"I'll be right back." Brittany said, leaving to use the restroom.
"Santana, it means a lot that you would come here even after the way I treated you in the past."
"Well…" Santana said, "that was a long time ago."
Bree noticed the edge in the other woman's voice and was about to reply when the doctor walked in.
"Miss Watson?" He asked
Bree nodded, "Yes."
"Are you related to Miss Parker?" He asked
She sighed, "I'm her fiancé."
He nodded, "Technically we aren't allowed to give out information to non-relatives but since you two are engaged…"
"Thank you" Bree said
The doctor nodded, "Your fiancé suffered a broken wrist and a ruptured appendix. We removed the appendix and placed some pins in her wrist. She'll need to stay overnight for observation. Maybe 2 nights."
Bree nodded, "Ok. But she's doing to be ok?"
"Barring any complications…yes." He replied
"Thank you!" Bree said
He nodded before leaving.
Bree let out a breath of relief, "Thank God"
9:30am:
Once Bree was released from the ER, she, Britt and Santana headed up to Holly's room on the fifth floor.
Holly was sound asleep in her bed with a cast on her right hand and a bandage above her right eye.
Bree swallowed and walked over to her fiancé, "Oh baby" she whispered, teary-eyed. She gently grabbed the brunette's left hand and sat in the chair next to the bed.
Brittany took a breath and walked over towards the bed as Holly stirred, groaning.
"Baby?" Bree said
"Hmm?" Holly mumbled, "Wha…what happened?"
"We were in a car wreck, baby." Bree explained
"You're alright, Holly." Brittany said
"Britt?"
"I didn't know who else to call so she and Santana come up here." Bree explained
Holly licked her lips and nodded, "Are you ok, Baby?"
"Yeah I just sprained my wrist. How don't know how we weren't hurt worse."
Holly nodded and swallowed, "Looks like I'll need some time off work, Britt."
Brittany nodded, "Don't worry about that. I'll handle it and your job will still be there for you."
"Thank you" Bree said, smiling at the blonde.
Brittany nodded and glanced at her wife who was quietly standing in the corner watching the interaction.
"We should go." Brittany said looking back at Bree, "If you guys need anything just call the studio. I'll have people on standby to help."
"Alright, thanks." Holly sighed
Bree stood up and hugged Brittany tightly with one arm, "Thank you."
Brittany pulled back and walked over to her wife, "Bye girls."
As they got on the elevator Santana scoffed quietly.
Brittany sighed, "Ok…so…she still loves me."
Santana nodded, "Yep but I can tell that she also loves Holly…I really don't want to have to beat her ass at her own wedding, but I swear, Brittany if that bitch even tries to touch you again…"
Brittany nodded but Santana continued to rant.
"I mean what was with that hug?! The only reason…and I mean the only reason I didn't beat her ass just now is cause she was just in a car wreck."
Brittany rubbed her face, unsure of what to do.
"Brittany, I'm not mad at you…I'm just mad." Santana muttered
Brittany nodded, "I know."
The elevator doors opened, and Britt grabbed her wife's hand, "I love you" she said as they walked to the truck.
Santana nodded, "I love you too."
The climbed into the truck and headed home.
