Hey guys! First i apologize for the long wait. I know how i want this story to end but i didn't know how to start the beginning of the end. Also i was super busy last week with life in general. I'm going to try and update more frequently and i hope you guys still stick around. Enjoy :).
Santana
I awoke to sweat running down my face. As I raised myself from my pillow I looked around the dark room. I was alone which I've had been accustomed to after the fight at the mansion. Supposedly I passed out after my mother was killed in front of me. They took me home and rested me down. I didn't wake for about five days until someone; I suppose Rachel kicked me in the groin. But I never remember this. All I remember is being a little girl and spending an afternoon with my family. Father, Eva, and Emily were all with me and we laughed and played as the day went on. But as the day proceeded and darkness began to consume the sky the tides turned. I kept on seeing a dark figure in the background. It got closer and closer to me as the day went on. Finally at sundown the beast attacked me. I couldn't tell what it was but it bit me. As I screamed in pain I watched as my mother and sister disappeared into the air. Then white light would form around me and I would begin to float off the ground. And in the last moment of the dream I would see Quinn and my Father staring at me, waiting for my decision. This dream repeated probably 40 times, but every single time I could not figure out what the decision was that I had to make. When I was finally broken from my slumber I was bombarded with questions from Emily. I ignored saying to her that I was tired, and began to head upstairs. As I went into my room, I was greeted by a hug from Quinn. She gifted me with kisses all upon my face, and she was tearing and saying my name silently. But something inside me knew something was wrong. That look she gave me in the dream, that look of despair, and worry, it stayed with me. I gently pushed her off me and told her I needed time. She then asked me what was wrong, and I could say was that some things had changed. She didn't like it but I could tell she didn't want to upset me so she left the room. Now it's been two weeks and I've said about ten words to her. I spend most of my day in my room, or walking in the woods. All I look forward to is when I fall asleep. My dreams have consisted of what I guess my mother's memories. I've watched her pillage villages but also care for those in need. She was a bitch don't get me wrong, but when I saw her give birth to me, I saw that love and hope there. But like my other dream there is a dark figure always in the background. I caught an actual glimpse of them one night. It was a black wolf but with bright blue eyes like mine. I don't really know what my unconscious is trying to tell me, but that doesn't really bother me at the moment. I've decided that today I will actually go and socialize. I'm sure Brittany, Rachel, and Quinn have been worried about my sanity, but can you blame them? I mean my girlfriend killed my mother in front of me. That's sure to mess someone up. As I walked downstairs all eyes turned to me. When I actually sat down on the couch Brittany leaned over and hugged me.
"Welcome back, I've missed you." She whispered into my ear. I really did miss her smile too.
"So you're not going to be Goth anymore?" Rachel said sarcastically.
"No, why do you want me to?" I shot back. She kept her hard glance, and it quickly transformed into a smile as she came over to hug me. She was really like the sister I never had, and I loved her no matter how many quarrels we got in. Quinn came out of the kitchen sipping coffee. Her slurping halted when she saw me sitting down. She slowly walked to the opposite couch and sat down, whilst placing her mug down. She just stared at me for a minute making me feel awkward. Then finally she spoke.
"Glad to see you out of your room." That's all you have to say. Where is that girl who was dying to be with me every second of the day? I decided to lift the awkwardness of the room so I asked where Emily was.
"She is out looking for more recruits for the First, we lost around 50 at the mansion, and she thinks that we need much more than 100 to battle his forces." Quinn said to me. Of course Emily was still working, that's all she did.
"Hey is there any warm blood in the kitchen?" I asked. Rachel nodded, so I stood up and walked to the kitchen to fill my stomach. Quinn followed me in and waited for me to turn around.
"Yeah Quinn?" I said without turning around. I didn't hear a reaction so I turned my head. Two soft hands grabbed my face and I was pulled into a kiss. Quinn's were soft and plump and I smiled as she bit my bottom lip waiting for me to open my mouth for her. Once I gave her access she was attacking my mouth with all her strength. She pushed me hard into the counter and pinned her body up against mine. She must have had a rough couple of weeks if she was this stirred. I got my answer as she lifted me on the counter top and shot her hand up my long shirt and found my clit. I bit down on her shoulder as she began sucking on my neck and massaging my bundle of nerves. I moaned as she stuck two fingers into my folds, I could feel her fingers working their way in and out of me. My eyes rolled back as she curled her fingers and began to touch that spot. I opened my eyes briefly as she pumped in and out of me and a scream came out as a moan. In the kitchen doorway stood the black wolf with blue eyes, I had to be dreaming. I shut my eyes a focused on what Quinn was doing me hoping that the image would go away. When I opened my eyes again the wolf was right behind Quinn. This time I shrieked and Quinn stopped abruptly. She looked at me with a worried look.
"I'm sorry did I hurt you?"
"No it's just haven't had this in a while so I'm just a bit sensitive." Great Santana she probably feels bad now and isn't going to finish. My guesses where right as she pulled her fingers out of me and I whimpered as she went to wash her hands. Something was wrong with me why was this figure showing up everywhere and why could only I see it? As Quinn came back to me she lifted me off the counter, and gave me a kiss on the head.
"I missed you." She said an inch away from my face.
"Missed you too." We walked hand and hand back into the living room where Rachel and Brittany had left empty. Before we could sit down the front door swung open and Emily stormed in.
"Santana we need to talk."