So, here's my first chapter of episode four. Santana is criminally underused in this episode, but because of that i've been able to build more of a storyline for my version of her, to really get to see behind the character. My first two chapters of this episode happen before the first scene on the show, so it may seem a bit random at first but bare with me, it will all start to make sense eventually (well, hopefully). So yeah, i'm rambling again, sorry. I really hope you guys enjoy and happy reading :)

Glee: Season 1 Episode 4 - Preggers

Chapter One
"Santana Diabla Lopez" I am awoken by the stern voice of my mother as she pulls the covers off my body. I groan and slowly open my eyes, trying to adjust them to the bright sunlight coming in through my bedroom window. I pull my phone off the bedside table and squint as I look at the time. 9:45am. It's Saturday morning, why am I being woken up so damn early. "Hum-hum" she coughs at me to get my attention. I sit up. Well, this can't be good, that tone only comes out when I'm in deep shit.
"Yes mami" I answer in my sweetest voice, plastering a big, fake smile across my face.
"Would you like to explain to me why I've gotten a voicemail telling me that you didn't turn up for any of your afternoon classes yesterday?" she asks arms folded, tapping her foot.
"Oh…that…" I answer, my smile disappears as I try to buy some time to formulate an excuse. "Yeah…I didn't feel well mami...lady troubles" I add looking down to my stomach. I decided that honesty was my best option here, well at least partial honestly. My mother shakes her head disapprovingly.
"We don't skip class Santana" she replies, the anger in her voice changing to disappointment. I'd rather her be angry, I can deal with her anger, but not her disappointment. I hate disappointing her.
"It won't happen again mami. I promise" I say sheepishly, looking down at my hands. I quickly glance up at her, she seems calmer. I get up off the bed and give her a cuddle to seal the deal. She hugs me back. Phew I think I've gotten away with that one I tell myself.
"How are you feeling now? Do you need anything?" she asks lovingly, still holding me in her embrace. I haven't hugged my mother in what feels like forever, we've been like ships passing in the night lately, so this feels good. Feels safe. I stay there a moment longer wanting to remember what this feels like.
"No. I'm feeling a lot better today mami" I tell her. I slowly pull back from her hug "We don't need to tell abuela about this do we?" I ask nervously. Now her anger, that's much harder to deal with. Our eyes lock almost as if she's looking straight into my soul. It feels like my heart stops waiting for her response.
"No" she sighs. I let an internal squeal of relief. "As long as it doesn't happen again"
"It won't" I say kissing her cheek "I promise"

I make my way to the bathroom and jump in the shower, there's no point trying to go back to sleep now so I might as well get ready for the day. Hmm, I wonder what Britt is up to today I think to myself drying my hair, I'll send her a text and see I tell myself walking over to pick out an outfit. Yeah, that's cute I think looking in the mirror after doing my hair and makeup. I take on last look at my appearance before picking my phone up when I see I've got a text. I hope its Brittany I think looking at the name, biting my bottom lip. It's Quinn. Oh…
'San. I need u asap. Ring me plz' I read the message and furrow my brows, contemplating what Quinn could need that's so urgent. After spending a few moments racking my brain I can't think of anything. Maybe it's something to do with the Cheerios? Or something happened at school yesterday afternoon? I shake my head and sit on the edge of my bed scrolling down to Quinn's name in my contact and press it. The phone rings a couple of times before Quinn answers
"Hey, wha…" I start to ask, but I'm cut off to the sound of Quinn, is she crying? Yes, I think she is. "Hey, hey, it's okay, it's okay. Auntie Tana's here" I say soothingly. Her sobs lessen. "Where are you? I'm coming to get you. Are you at Finns? Did he do something to you? Did he hurt you?" I can't help but bombard her with questions, if he's done anything to her, I swear to god I will go all Lima Heights on his ass. Her cry increases, but she manages to get a few eligible words out
"No..no…San…I need you…" she cries.
"Meet me at the Lima Bean" I answer, knowing that I need to see her face to face to get to the bottom of what's going on. "I'm setting off now. I'll meet you in twenty" I say, making my way down the stairs and putting my shoes on. I put the phone down "I'm going out mami" I shout picking up my jacket and keys, opening the door.
"Oh no you're not" I hear a voice reply. My mother comes into the hallway from the family room. "We might not be telling your abuela, but that doesn't mean your off the hook that easily missy". Fuck, I glance at my phone.
"Mami, Quinn needs me" I start to explain hurriedly "She text me and then I rung her, and she was in tears, she really needs me mami" I say pleading my case. She stares at me, trying to sense if I'm lying or not "I'm really worried about her mami" I add, trying to further my case. She folds her arms across her chest and sighs.
"Fine. But you come home straight after" she decides. I smile and kiss her on the cheek.
"Thank you mami" I say turning to leave the house.
"Oh, and Santana" she replies. I turn my head "You better not be lying to me. I will find out if you are"

I arrive at the Lima Bean but I can't see Quinn anywhere. I decide to order some drinks and wait for her. Sitting at a table I pull out my phone and see Brittany's name light up on my screen. My lips start to smile, and my heart skips a beat. I click on the message.
'Hey San. Come mine? M+D r out. I'm bored' I put my phone down on the table and press on my temples with my hands. I really want to go to see Brittany. But Quinn needs me. But Brittany's bored. But Quinn was crying. Urgh. Why do I have to be stuck in the middle of a moral dilemma, my head telling me one thing, my heart another. I take a sip of my coffee, as I come up with a solution. Why don't I just invite Brittany to the Lima Bean, I'm sure Quinn won't mind. Anyways Brittany's much better at cheering people up than I am. Just as I'm about to reply to Brittany I feel someone standing over me. I look up. It's Quinn. But she doesn't look like Quinn. She's got her hair scraped back, she's wearing sweats, got no makeup on, and her eyes are clearly all red and puffy from crying. I put my phone down and stand up. "Hey Q" I say softly, pulling her in a hug. She starts to cry in my arms. "Shhh, shhh, it's okay" I say sitting her down and pushing her drink towards her "It's okay"
"W-w-who you talking to?" she asks looking towards my phone.
"Oh just Britt" I answer "I was gonna see if she wanted to com…"
"NO!" Quinn shouts, taking me by surprise. "N-n-no she can't come. She can't know"
"Can't know? Can't know what?" I ask. Brittany's one of our best friends, what could possibly be so bad she can't tell Britt.
"No, she just can't. She'll tell everyone. She won't mean to, but she will" Quinn spirals.
"Okay, fine. I won't invite her" I say picking up my phone "Tell everyone what?" I ask again.
'Hey B. Rly want 2 but can't. with Q'. I text Brittany back and then switch off my phone. I don't feel like answering any follow up questions, especially as I'm not even sure what the emergency is. My stomach sinks, it's not even like I'm lying to Brittany, so why do I feel so bad.
"That...that…I'm…pregnant" Quinn whispers so quietly I can only just make out what she's saying.
"Your what?" I shout standing up before I'm unable to stop myself. I look around at to see if anybody's watching us, then sit back down. I reach my hands out across the table and take Quinn's in mine and look into her eyes. "Are, are you sure?" I ask softly. She nods in return, tears forming in her eyes again. "But, how? You and Finn haven't even…have you?" I ask, so many questions fill my head. I try to arrange my thoughts.
"About a month ago. We..we were making out in the hot tub…sperm swims faster in a hot tub…he couldn't stop" Quinn begins to explain. "I-I-I can't be pregnant" she sobs. Huh, I think to myself, so her and the oaf didn't even have sex yet she's pregnant. I know I use my biology lessons as a chance to catch up on some sleep, but that doesn't sound right.
"Well, maybe you're not pregnant, maybe your just late" I suggest.
"No. look at me!" Quinn gestures to her body. "I took a test. I took five. I'm pregnant. What am I gonna do? My parents are gonna kill me" Quinn starts to spiral again.
"Okay, Just calm down. First you need to find out for certain if you are…" I stop midsentence when I see a couple of McKinley kids walk into the Lima Bean. "You know" I raise my eyebrows and nod towards her stomach. "You need to go see a doctor, today"
"I can't. I can't go on my own" Quinn cries in response.
"You won't be on your own" I groan and sigh, knowing what I must do however much I don't want to. "I'll go with you". This is not how I wanted to spend my Saturday.