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Guest: I won't tease you in this chapter... or will I?
Audio Slavery: LOL I promise you Brittany will not kill Santana :)
A new chapter yay! I feel like I'm spoiling you with all these back to back updates lol but I couldn't just leave the last chapter like that so here is a new one I hope you enjoy.
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When the door swung open Santana she was not ready for what she saw. "Oh my god!"
Standing in front of Santana is Brittany clad in nothing but a black sports bra and sweatpants. Santana knows her mouth is wide open as she looks at Brittany's exposed torso. The blonde's body was incredible, she is ripped with a six pack, defined oblique muscles, and she even has the v cut. Santana is openly gawking at the blonde's body unashamed but then she realizes that something was off and it hits her. Brittany looks nothing like she just been hit by a car and Santana's eyes widens in fear.
"W-what? H-how?" Santana can't even find the words she is looking for and blinks her eyes a few times to make sure that she is seeing correctly.
"Santana I can explain." Brittany says while walking closer towards her.
Santana steps back and holds her hand up to stop her from coming closer. "What the fuck are you? Who are you?".
"Please can we sit down so that I can explain." Brittany pleads.
"I saw how bad you were hurt practically near death and now miraculously you're all fine and dandy. Oh hell no! Is this some kind of prank you're trying to pull because i'm not falling for this shit! I'm not crazy Brittany I felt and saw those cuts, I popped your shoulder back in place now all of a sudden its as if none of that happened. That's it I'm going crazy maybe this is one of those bad nightmares that feels extremely real. "
Santana is going on a rant and doesn't notice that Brittany is now stand close to her.
"Sit down Santana." Brittany says in a calm but demanding voice.
They stare at each other eyes narrowed, neither willing to back down until finally Santana concedes and goes to sit on the bed. An awkward silence fills the room as they both stare at each other. Santana is getting impatient with Brittany as the blond tries to get her thoughts together about what she is going to tell Santana. She knows that she could come up with this whole elaborate lie but she figured telling Santana the truth would be the best thing.
Besides she has already damaged the brunette's car, intruded in her home, and could very well be putting her life in danger. So she definitely owes her the truth, well at least a version of it. She doesn't know if Santana will believe her or not but she hasn't called her a freak yet so this gave her some hope.
Brittany decides to break the silence first. "Santana what I'm about to tell you could very well put your life in danger. You even associating with me is dangerous that's why I wanted you to leave me but you're just too dang stubborn. I need you to understand that what I'm about to tell you is not a joke and I had no intentions of dragging you into this mess."
"I understand Britt just get on with it." Santana replies impatiently.
"Well San... I'm kind of possibly sort of maybe not human... Brittany rushes out.
Santana starts laughing because figures the blonde must be joking but immediately stops when she sees the serious expression Brittany has on her face.
"Wait what? So you're like an alien or something?" Santana asks in confusion.
"Well if you want to get technical I am human but I'm more of an advanced species. Bigger, smarter, stronger, faster type of thing." Brittany explains but she can tell Santana was still having a hard time comprehending this new information so she continues explaining.
"My species is very rare and our genetic makeup allows us to heal faster than a normal human beings. We are just more amped up so to speak because we are bred to be super humans, cold blooded killing machines. Our only purpose is for war, destruction, domination, and killing. Although we are human, we are genetically programmed to be savages. I am highly dangerous so please understand me when I say that I'm not the good guy and I don't save the day."
Santana was trying to take in everything that Brittany is telling her and she almost doesn't want to believe it but the proof is there. She saw Brittany near death and now the blonde is sitting in front of her looking more alive than ever.
"I'm having a hard time accepting this whole thing and you don't even look like you would hurt a fly." Santana can barely finish the sentence before Brittany is there in a flash gripping her shoulders and stares down at her menacingly.
Fear coursed throughout Santana's body as it finally dawns on her that she is in deep shit.
"Are you going to kill me?" Santana whispers in fear.
"No if I wanted to kill you I would have done it by now." Brittany's response doesn't help appease Santana's fear.
"Oh gee thanks." Santana replies sarcastically.
"Santana I give you my word that I won't kill you nor will I purposely hurt you but believe me when I tell you that I'm not a good person. I need you to understand what I'm capable of so that you won't get your hopes up in thinking that I'm full of rainbows and sunshine. I don't even know why I'm showing you any compassion right now maybe it's because you went out of your way to save me. What ever it is consider yourself lucky and let it go."
Brittany releases Santana and starts angrily pacing the floor. Where she comes from humans are beneath her, weak, useless, and disposable but Santana is none of those things. It seriously irked her that Santana had gotten under her skin.
Santana watch Brittany and can tell that the blonde is having an internal struggle but she is having one of her own. She wanted to go over there and hug Brittany to give her some comfort but at the same time she scolds herself.
What the hell is wrong with you Santana are you really that stupid? She just admitted that she isn't human and a trained killer you should be hauling ass as far away from her as possible. Santana knows the logical thing to do is to tell Brittany to go as far away from her and pretend that none of this ever happened. You know what, sometimes you have to say fuck logic and go with what you feel.
Santana marches up to Brittany and gently grasp her hands in her own and looks her in the eyes.
"Hey I know what you are and I know I should want nothing to do with you but something inside of me can't help but care. I'm probably the biggest bitch you'll ever meet and I don't like most humans beings either maybe that's the reason I'm so drawn to you Britt."
"I've upset some very powerful people San." Brittany tries to reason.
"I know." Santana retorts.
"They won't stop until they hunt me down and kill me... but luckily for me I don't die so easily." Brittany says with a smile.
Santana sighs and gives her a pointed look she just wished Brittany would take this seriously.
"Look Santana I already told you more than I should have but I feel I can trust you. Just by you knowing this information has put your life in danger. I'm so sorry I got you caught up in this mess and if I had been paying attention to where I was going I would have never crashed into your car. I can be such a space head sometimes and it would kill me if something happened to you. I barely know you but in this short time I've grown to care about your well being. I think the best thing for me to do to insure your safety is leave."
Brittany stands up and makes her way to the door but Santana runs and stops her.
"Wait you can't go out there Britt especially when someone is after you. I must admit that this whole thing is beyond weird and maybe I'm not thinking clearly due to the adrenaline rush and exhaustion, but I think you should stay." Santana says.
"I don't think it's a good idea and besides I have already inconvenienced you enough as is. I know you want to help me Santana but I'm not worth the grave risk you'd be taking." Brittany looks down dejectedly.
"Shouldn't it be my choice to decided what I want to do? Don't I have a say in this?" Santana asks but get no response from the blonde.
Santana glanced at the clock and saw that it was 5am. She left her friends' place a little after midnight so almost five hours had passed. She was emotionally drained and all she wanted to do was climb in the bed and sleep.
"Ok look it's super late so let's just get some rest and we can figure out things when we wake up." Santana suggests.
Brittany thinks about it for a moment but eventually concedes.
"Hey San can I maybe have a change of clothes so that I can shower? I just feel super icky and I don't want to go to bed like this." Brittany asks.
"Oh thank god you asked I've been trying to ignore that fact that you have no shirt on for the longest." Santana groans and slaps herself on the forehead, she didn't mean to say that out loud.
"It's okay I purposely didn't ask for a shirt I was hoping to hypnotize you with my abs." Brittany wiggles her eyebrows and starts flexing.
"I can't even deal with you right now. I'm going to go get you a towel and a change of clothes and I'll be right back."
As Santana walks out into hallway Brittany breathes a sigh of relief that she had been holding in. She was so glad Santana didn't think she was some weird freak she probably would have been devastated if she had. Brittany only told Santana the squeaky clean version of her story and was glad the brunette didn't press for more. She was pretty sure that if Santana knew of her brutal past and the amount of people she has killed she would have left her in the middle of the road.
She wasn't proud of all the blood that was shed but she did it for survival. She did what was necessary to see another day. It's kill or be killed in the world that she lives in. She now had a duty to protect Santana and she vow with everything that she would let no one hurt her.
She heard Santana enter the room and she snaps out of her thoughts.
"So I found some clothes that you should be able to wear to bed. It's just a tank top and some boxers but its just for tonight. We can worry about the rest later."
Santana hands over the clothes along with a wash cloth and towel.
"So um yeah you can get showered and I will use the bathroom downstairs." Santana says.
"Thanks... for everything San I really do appreciate it." Brittany says with sincerity.
Santana gives her a small smile and nod as Britt walks off into the bathroom.
After she gets out of the shower Santana was no where in sight and Brittany starts to internally panic as she search for her. She heads down stairs and it is there that she finds the brunette sleeping awkwardly on the chair. She breaths a sigh of relief it is the first time in her life that Brittany has genuinely felt scared. The thought alone of something bad happening to Santana disturbed her more than anything. She never had to worry about anybody other than herself so these emotions are quite foreign to her. She had to admit that she kind of liked having no control over her emotions when it came to the sleeping brunette.
"Hey Santana wake up." Brittany says while gently shaking her.
"Mmm no go away." A half sleep Santana mumbled out.
"Come on you can't sleep down here on the couch. Don't make me carry you."
After getting no response Brittany gently lifts Santana as if she weighs nothing and carries up to her room. Once in the room she pulls the bed spread back and gently lays Santana in the bed. After tucking Santana in Brittany kisses her forehead and walks around to the other side of the bed and climbs in making sure she keeps her distance. Although she likes teasing the brunette she wanted to respect her and keep her hands to herself. It had been a tiring day but Brittany knew that in all of twenty-two years it was the best one she ever had.
Before sleep could take over she looks over at the brunette's sleeping form and whispers "I'll protect you with my life San no matter what."
Brittany doesn't believe in fate but maybe the stars and moon aligned just right. Maybe it was meant for her to crash into Santana, she doesn't know. A part of her is glad though because maybe now she won't have to feel lonely anymore. This is her last thought before she falls into a deep slumber.
So basically this chapter was just to learn some things about Brittany but there is more depth to it than whats in this chapter. Later you will learn the actual name for what Brittany is, how she became what she is, and what she did to have her on the run.
I'm currently working on Chapters 4 & 5 and I must say that they are my favorites so far. For future references this story will have some killing and violence in it. Oh and maybe a little sexy times if your lucky ;) but I will definitely give you a warning before hand.
What's to come: You will see a VERY interesting altercation between Quinn and Brittany, learn some surprising things about Brittany, get a glimpse of her past, and the incident that made her turn from her killing ways. Also it will be take your super human to work day yaaay!
Thank you for reading please review and let me know what you think.