(Hey everybody, glad you are enjoying this story, here is another chapter to hold you through.)

Brittany woke up late at night the next night, sweating and feeling a damp wash cloth over her forehead and she asked,

"What the hell happened to me?"

Santana was lying beside Brittany, holding her halfway so not to irritate her wound and replied,

"You got drunk and it got mixed in with the methadone and overdosed again."

Brittany groaned,

"It figures."

Santana asked sadly,

"Why Britt, why?"

Brittany answered,

"I don't know if I can handle anymore shit, I feel like I am losing myself and I am not going to be good for you anymore."

Santana said,

"Don't ever say that, Britt. I promise to make things better for us and I won't let Sue Sylvester and those pigs get us!"

Brittany asked,

"Are you pissed?"

Santana answered,

"I was at first, I so wanting to kick your fuckin' ass yesterday especially after I saw Puck carrying you back to bed. But we are both crazy bitches so we can help each other."

Brittany leaned in for a kiss and Santana kissed her softly on the lips, Brittany said, "I love you and I don't deserve you."

Santana rested her face in Brittany's neck and replied,

"I love you too and I could say the same too, you deserve better baby."

Brittany said,

"Let's sleep and talk tomorrow."

Brittany woke up to Santana sitting on the couch in her bathrobe and smoking a cigarette and staring at her with concern. Brittany asked,

"What are you doing over there babe?"

Santana stubbed out her cigarette in the ashtray and walked slowly to the bed and got in besides Brittany, gently taking Brittany in her arms and replied,

"I need a fuckin' cigarette and I dared Pillsey to object. I am worried about you, baby." Brittany replied,

"I know you are and I am sorry. The stress is just too much sometimes, Santana. I felt that I didn't protect you enough, sweetheart."

Santana kissed Brittany and stroked her blonde bangs away from her face and said,

"We couldn't have know that Sue and her Stooges was going to surprise us on our honeymoon, it is not your fault."

Brittany leaned her forehead towards Santana and Santana kissed it. Brittany sighed, "We are damaged goods aren't we?"

Santana replied while still kissing Brittany,

"We are but we have each other."

Brittany turned her body to Santana's and began playing with Santana's robe collar and said as tears form in her eyes,

"I just don't want you to ever regret marrying me." Santana said in a firm and angry tone,

"I never regretted marrying you, you are my soulmate goddamn it! We are meant to be and are going to be together forever!"

Brittany kissed Santana on the lips to calm her down and Santana melted in Brittany's embrace. Santana caressed Brittany's face and said,

"From what Rach has told me you did one fuckin' great job at protecting me, you mowed down a police officer when I got shot and I know you don't like guns. I am so proud of you."

Brittany replied,

"What's there to proud of, I killed a cop."

Santana answered,

"You did what you had to do, you protected me."

Santana connected her eyes with Brittany's, smirking and added, "You are my hero! "

Brittany asked,

"Really?"

Santana smiled at Brittany and replied,

"Really, my knight in shining armor you!"

Brittany placed her lips on Santana's lips and Santana entered her tongue inside of Brittany's mouth. Brittany pulled away and said,

"As soon as you are completely healed then we will make love again." Santana huffed,

"Fuck!"

Santana walked slowly downstairs to the living room where Quinn was sitting by herself while Brittany was showering and Rachel was napping. Santana said softly,

"Hey."

Quinn responded,

"Hey."

Santana sat next to Quinn, tightening her robe buckle and said,

"Look Quinn I am sorry for how I've treated you, I have been super controlling lately and you know that isn't easy for me to apologize."

Quinn said as she lit up a cigarette and offer Santana a cigarette,

"That's alright and I am sorry for what I've said before, I would care if you died. You are my sister and I do love you."

Santana lit up a cigarette and said,

"I love you too, Quinn and thank you for being there for Britt, you have been a great friend. You know how possessive and jealous I am."

Quinn said,

"I know and I get it. I could've sworn Puck made a pass for Rach and after threatening to chop his dick off, he backed off. I mean even Rach got jealous over Puck and our friendship so I do get it. We have amazing women to protect."

Santana added,

"And them protecting us, Brittany was amazing at protecting me. She is the best and I am so fuckin' worried about her. I mean drinking and overdosing on heroin, I feel so guilty Quinn."

Quinn wrapped her arm around her friend and said,

"Don't feel guilty San, Britt doesn't blame you. I mean it was that bitch Tina's fault that got Britt hooked to the shit."

Santana's almost black eyes were brimmed with tears and she wept,

"If only we didn't get in the drug business, it caused too many fuckin' problems!"

Quinn asked,

"Well how else could we have made a living? We all have prison records except for Britt and Rach."

Britt was watching the two friends talk while she was combing her wet hair and was wearing pink fluffy pajamas and yellow chicks slippers. Brittany started down the stairs and said,

"Sanny none of this shit is your fault." Santana got up from the couch and cried, "Yes it is, if you haven't met me..."

Brittany interrupted Santana by giving her a kiss on the lips and had her sit back down while Brittany rested her head in Santana's lap. Brittany kissed Santana's knees as Santana stroked Brittany's blonde hair and Brittany said,

"Things happen for a reason, it is part of our destiny and I know without you I am nothing." Santana cried and Quinn rubbed Santana's back and said,

"Everything will be ok, Lopez. We are going to stay strong and move on."

Santana cried,

"I just wanted to the best wife to you and I feel like I am failing you." Brittany replied,

"I feel the same way but let's help each other ok and let's let others help us too because we are more than a gang, we are a family."

Santana kissed Brittany and said, "I love you, so much."

Brittany replied,

"Me too."

Quinn cracked,

"Since when have we become the fuckin' Waltons, dude?" Santana, Brittany and Quinn began to laugh and Santana laughed, "I have fuckin' missed this!"

Brittany took care of Santana as she recuperated and held her when Santana needed to be held and Dr. Pilsbury continued to check up on both of them. Also they were hanging out more with the gang and becoming more sociable helping Santana to heal much more quicker. When Santana healed, Santana and Quinn met outside to smoke and talk privately. Santana said,

"Girl, I need to give Britt Britt the wedding that she deserves because the one we had in Las Vegas was a fuckin' joke and I want to give her the world, especially after the shit that has gone down. Did you want to do the same for Rach?"

Quinn replied,

"Yeah I would, thank you for asking me, San. I get the feeling sometimes that Rach feels that I don't care enough but I really do and I do love her. I am just more reserved than you, you are a softie San. You cry at a fuckin' drop of a hat!"

Santana nudged Quinn and said,

"Shhh keep it down, I don't want everybody to know that!" Quinn laughed,

"Everybody knows how soft you are!"

Santana and Quinn laughed for a minute then Santana said,

"I was thinking of decorating the living room white and with candles and doves. I am going to order a white wedding dress, I mean the whole fuckin' shebang! Our wives deserve the very best and I think at least with me that Britt hasn't gotten the best. It just been on the run for all of us, ya know?"

Quinn nodded and answered,

"I do know and our girls do deserve the best. Would you like for me to order everything for us?"

Santana replied,

"Thank ya Quinn, you have our dress sizes and know our styles?"

Quinn grinned and replied,

"I sure do and I'll get right to it.

Santana hugged Quinn and said,

"Good, now I need my Britt Britt because I am horny and need some! I haven't had any in weeks!"

Quinn made a face and said,

"I really didn't need to hear that!"

Brittany was in the living room playing checkers with Rachel when Santana and Quinn came back in the house. Brittany looked up and saw Santana staring lustily at her,

Santana was wearing a blue robe with white polka dots wide open showing off a white tank top that showed her erect nipples and blue boy shorts. Rachel asked,

"Are you ok Brittany, you are drooling."

Brittany got up from the couch and said as she headed up the stairs with Santana following, "We'll be back later!"

Quinn asked Rachel,

"Let's go, Rach. I need you."

As soon as the door shut behind Brittany, Santana smashed her lips against Brittany's her tongue forcing itself inside and Brittany groaned as she got the robe off of Santana and began massaging Santana's breasts. Brittany whispered as Santana began kissing and sucking Brittany's earlobe and neck,

"So fuckin' sexy!" Santana whispered back, "I've missed this!"

Santana pushed Brittany to the bed and got on top of her as she helped Brittany out of her tshirt, jeans, bra and panties. Santana stripped out of her tank top and boy shorts and got on top of Brittany in bed and said,

"I've been wanting to scissor you for so long, baby!"

Brittany panted,

"Fuck me, Sanny!"

Santana opened her lips and began bumping her clit against Brittany as she was French kissing her. Santana whispered,

"You are soaked!"

Brittany moaned,

"I've missed you."

Santana panted as she continued to thrust herself against Brittany, "I missed you too, glad we can fuck again. Oh god!"

Santana and Brittany fucked for hours until they were exhausted from all the orgasms they had and held one another in bed. Santana kissed Brittany lazily and Brittany moaned softly from Santana's kisses. Santana gazed happily at her wife,

"I am so fuckin' happy that we are able to fuck again, I missed your touch." Brittany replied,

"I missed your touch too and you are still the master in bed." Santana smirked and exclaimed,

"Do you know anyone else who could top me?"

Brittany giggled,

"Only I can top you."

Santana's dark orbs darkened in arousal and said lustily,

"Top me!"

Brittany laughed and got on top of Santana and began to make love to her.

TBC...(Thank you for reading and for the reviews, I really take them into consideration so the next chapter will be more romantic and hot. I think Santana's and Quinn's friendship matters so I thought I reconcile them.)