(Glee x Far Cry 5 Crossover)
Gunshots whistled through the air around Santana. Santana opens and closes her eyes, groaning at the pounding headache bang against her head. It's not a bed that she's on and she's moving, so it has to be a car. Santana opened her eyes, blinking away the blurriness. She's in a car, a pickup truck, she could tell by the high roof and the type of seats. Santana turns to look at who's driving seeing two people in the front seat, both firing out the windows. There was a black guy, black mini afro with glasses, and dressed in a bulletproof jacket. In the passenger seat, there was Mary May Fairgrave. Santana practically cheered that she wasn't with the peggies but rolled her eyes at her situation. All Santana knew was she needed to find Quinn.
"Fuck!" Santana groaned. "What's going on?"
"You're up." Mary May spares her a glance before continuing to shot out the window.
"Good to see you're awake, soldier." Santana turned to see a black man in a bulletproof vest. Santana pulled herself up on her elbows but still kept herself covered behind the seat. "Here. Help us take them down so we can get out of here." He grabbed the pistol sitting in the cupholder and hands it to her while still driving.
Santana grabbed the pistol, glanced around to see who was shooting them. She peaks to look out the window to see who they were shooting at, it was the Eden's Gate followers. She could tell because they were dressed the same as the people who barged into her room taking both her and Quinn.
Santana checked the pistol for bullet and internally cheered that it was fully loaded. Santana waited for the perfect moment when the peggies are reloading to begin shooting. She missed her first couple shots because of the constant jerking and her senses being off but when she hit her first target she knew they'd escape. She fired two more bullets hitting the two peggies in the bed of the opposing truck. She then began firing at the wheels popping three causing the car to skirt to a stop and rollover.
"Thank god, I knew there was a good reason for saving you." The man sighed with relief that they were in the clear. He kept driving faster than most speeding in and out of traffic.
Santana needed answers and she was going to get them. Santana cocked back the gun and waited until the blond put her pistol down. She wrapping her arm around Mary May's throat and pointing a gun at the man's head. Mary May struggled against her hold.
"Thank you for saving me from those peggies but I'm going to need you to explain a couple of things to me. Starting with where my girlfriend is?" Santana demanded answers not caring about the fact that the man is driving or the girl struggling to remove her arm.
"Slow down there solider. We're just trying to help." The man tried talking to her calming which only infuriated the Santana even more.
"We'll start by answering my question, where's my girlfriend?"
"We don't know but we know the Seeds have her." Mary May gasped through quick breaths. Santana loosens her grip on her.
"How'd you find me?"
"We crashed the truck that was transporting you." The man replied.
"What about Faith? What was the fairy dust she threw in my face?"
"She knocked you out with a drug the peggies used called bliss." Drugs were something Santana doesn't do other than the occasional joint but that's it.
"It's stronger than coke, she uses it to turn people into Angels. There are mindless people to drugged up to think for themselves." The man explained. Santana let them go.
Santana sat back confused and distorted. She couldn't wrap her mind around this place or the fact she was drugged. The man didn't waste any time pulling the car over once they reached Falls End.
Once the car pulled to a stop Santana climbed out of the truck. Santana releases a slur of Spanish curse words, pissed off about everything. Sure she looked like a crazy person but who else wouldn't be in this situation. Santana looked at them seeing them watching her, "I'm sorry I have rage."
"We understand."
"I need to go to my room." Santana announced, "But you own me an explanation and a place to get weapons."
"Of course, if you want to sleep we understand just meet us at the church when you're ready." The man says.
"You think I'm sleeping in that room," Santana asked. That thought only pissed her off even more.
"The town is secure if you wanted to." Mary Mary promised her, "The resistance was able to secure the area when we went to get you."
Santana nodded. She realized she never got his name. "What's your name?"
"Pastor Jerome Jeffries. I run the church." Santana shook the man's hand. She didn't get a bad feeling around either of them and she counted that as a good thing.
"Santana Lopez."
"Nice to meet you." Jerome smiled, "We'll let you be and see you at the church later."
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Meanwhile, somewhere in Hope County, Quinn groaned as she came to. She was laying in a bed in a room by herself. The room was dull but there were pictures up of the Seed family all around. She looked at the nightstand next to her finding a weird-looking bible and a glass of water. The blonde felt the heavy chain that tied her to the bed preventing her completely moving out of the bed.
The last thing she remembered is seeing Faith throw a cloud of green mist knocking Santana out before receiving the same treatment. She needed to know that Santana was alright.
"Ohh you're awake sweetie." Quinn looked up to see her mother enter the room. Judy sits on the bed and moves to cradle Quinn's face but the younger blond pulls away. "What's wrong?"
"Why am I tied to the bed?" Quinn asked impatiently. "Where's Santana? What did you do to her?" Quinn started to panic trying not to think the worse.
"She's fine. John just wants to show her the path to salvation." Judy said trying to cradle her daughter's face again and fail once again. Quinn groaned pushing away from Judy putting space between them.
Quinn scoffed, "Salvation? Where is he taking her?" Quinn yanked at the straps trying to get free.
"She has to cleanse herself of her sins and confess before she can atone for them." Judy smiled at her daughter placing a hand on top of Quinn's trying to stop her movements. "Same as you, but we both know Santana is much more of the stubborn one of you two."
Quinn narrowed her eyes at her mother trying to figure out how to play this. If she knew one thing, friendly but persistent always worked. "I want to be with her. We can do it together." Quinn pleaded, "Please mom." Judy looked at her and her heart nearly broke looking at her daughter.
Just as Judy went to say something, "Unfortunately that can't happen Lucy," The pair looked up seeing Frannie standing at the door. "You both must walk the path separately in order to come together as one." Quinn watched her sister place a tray of food on the table.
"Your sister is right Quinnie, you'll be fine distance makes the heart grow fonder." Quinn looked at the two as if they lost their mind, she couldn't understand how they got themselves in this position. Of course, it's not completely unbelievable but to join a cult is something she thought would be the least probable outcome.
"Frannie, how long have you and Joseph been married?"
"The Father." Frannie corrects and Quinn cringed at the prophesied leader of this nonsense. "A year now, mother introduced us and we never separated. How long have you and Santana been together?"
"5 years in two months."
"And she has yet to proposed?"
Quinn shook her head, "We're just enjoying life as it comes." There was no way she was going to spill her secrets to her clearly brainwashed family. Quinn looked over them seen the tattoos that littered their bodies. The bold words lust and sloth written on his mother caught her attention while lust, gluttony, and sloth written on her sister. "Is that all the tattoos you have?"
"Yes dear and soon you'll have yours."
Creepy and that's a no for Quinn, she only had one and that one is all she needed.
"What is Eden's Gate?"
"We're preparing for the reckoning. God has given the father visions. A vision of the end and we must cleanse ourselves." Frannie recited it like it was a full-blown slogan.
"When can I see Santana? If I have to cleanse as you say I want to do it with her." Quinn tries. It's a blatant lie, that if she was with Santana, they'd both die trying to escape but Santana would succeed.
"Unfortunately we just received word that some of 'the resistance' took Santana before the convoy was able to reach John's bunker." Frannie made sure to put quotations around the words the resistance as if she was mocking them.
"The Resistance?" Judy asked curiously. Quinn stayed silent just watching them. If Santana got free it was only a matter of time before she does something rash and she would undoubtedly coming for Quinn. You and me, Quinn thought over repeated. This is worse than when Santana goes off for the mission, this is unknown, Santana could die trying to save her or vise versa.
Frannie sighed before sitting on Quinn's bed beside Judy, "It seems the resistance crashed into the van carrying Santana. They escaped with her before John's reinforcements came."
"The resistance has been growing." Judy pointed out.
"Yes, they have, just some unguided people who refuse our help." Frannie nodded with a frown before looking at Quinn, "But we'll be sure to find Santana for you. So you can join the family."
"Is this why you wanted me to come here?" Quinn asked. "To join your cult?"
"It's not a cult." Frannie and Judy corrected her.
"Where's Russell?" She hasn't seen her father since he kicked her out sophomore year.
"You know dad, far too stubborn for his own good. Jacob has been taking care of him on his walk to salvation." Frannie smiled.
The odd feeling Quinn got intensified just over of that one explanation. Not that she cared about her father but she didn't want to find out what the walk to salvation in tells.
There was a knock on the door and Joseph peaked his head in.
"Frannie and Judy, may I speak with you both?" He gave a smile that made Quinn feel uncomfortable.
"Of course, father." Judy stood immediately. Before she left the room she gave Quinn a kiss on her forehead.
Frannie did the same but paused at the door, "We'll be back later Lucy. You should sleep in the meantime."
Quinn doesn't say anything just staring at her. She was boiling with anger, this isn't how this was supposed to happen. She shouldn't have come here in the first place. Quinn grabs her necklace with Santana's dog tags and rings clutching her fist around it tightly.
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Santana sat in the back of the church, she changed clothes opting for a black long sleeve shirt underneath a bulletproof vest and cargo pants. Jerome was wrapping up a meeting with some of the resistance members who weren't on patrol.
Reportedly, the peggies stormed the lands seizing and kidnapping any people they've seen. The county was divided into five different sections: Holland Valley (John's area) which is where she correctly is, The Henbane River (Faith's area), The Whitetail Mountains (Jacob's area), Joseph compound and someone named Dutch's island.
The resistance was graces enough to supply her with the weapons she needs. There were varies knives on her person, she had an assault rifle, bow and arrow, and two pistols along with walkie talkie and map. Mary May offered to house Santana's Jeep so nobody could mess with her baby.
She sighed glancing down at the folded picture in her hand.
"You okay?" Grace Armstrong asked taking a seat next to Santana. Santana gave her a firm nod. "What's that?"
Santana unfolded the picture revealing a picture of Quinn and herself smiling at the camera while Santana presses a kiss onto her girlfriend's cheek. She liked to think it was a good luck charm that and her necklace. She's never been on a mission without them or left home without it.
"Good luck charm," Santana explained.
"She's cute."
"She's beautiful." Santana corrected. "I know you guys want to save your home but my priority is to find her."
"Either way you'd be helping us cause havoc. We'll help you get your girl back and you'll help us free our people on the journey to her." Grace smiled comforting her. "You outa get heading towards Dutch's island."
Santana nodded and Grace walked away. Santana traced the picture with her thumb. She smiled softly looking at her girl's eyes. It's not better than seeing them in person, the hazel eyes with hints of green and red depending on how the light hits them.
A small tear fell from her eye and she pushed herself up walking outside. She screamed out loud getting her frustrated out. She stared up at the sky getting lose in the varied stars trying to control her emotions. After several minutes of taking deep breaths. The determination settled in.
"I'm coming to get you no matter what," Santana promised speaking out to the sky.
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