Episode One

She looked at the two tickets that she had in her hands before looking at the burette. "Are you sure about this?" She asked, feeling a little unsure if she was. The burette nodded her head as her eyes rolled, clearly annoyed. "Yes Quinn, I already told you a million times... Why are you backing out?" Her face turned into a concern expression. She didn't want to feel like she was pushing Quinn into doing this but Quinn quickly shook her head. "No of course not... I'm actually pretty excited." Quinn didn't bother on hiding that huge grin that took over her lips. Santana let out a small chuckle at how excited the blonde looked. Santana grabbed her arm before speaking up, "Let go then." They both giggle and walked over to the big bus and stopped at the line, it wasn't that long which made both of them let out a sigh of relief.

It was hard to believe that just a few weeks ago they were fighting and slapping each other and now their running away together. It only took one drunken person to have this outrageous idea and a stupid person to agree. They both had different reasons as to why they agreed to actually do this. After Brittany and her broke up, leaving Santana utterly heart broken, she couldn't take another day watching the only person that can ruin her life leave her and love someone else.

Quinn on the other hand couldn't take being the "perfect daughter" her parents wanted her to be. After she got pregnant with Beth it only got worse at home, her dad completely disowned her as his daughter and her own mother could barely look at her. Quinn was just as excited to run away as Santana was. Sure it wasn't a good thing to run away from their problems, it was unhealthy you could say but that's all they knew how to do. When things got rough they run at times. It wasn't any different for both of them and they both knew that. Quinn didn't know where she was going exactly though.

"So where are we going exactly?" Quinn asked, after the guy checked their tickets and let them in. "To my uncles house." Santana replied simply. Quinn raised an eyebrow at Santana when she looked back at her. "Where going to stay with your uncle?" She asked, confused. They put their suitcases under their seats and sat down, Santana sat next to the window and Quinn sat in the middle seat, leaving an empty one next to her. "No were going to spent the night there and then the next day were off to our road trip." Santana grabbed both of their phones and turned them off, knowing they were going to ring nonstop when they found out they were gone. "Won't he tell your parents?" Quinn asked still feeling confuse.

"Nope, he's a cool uncle, he's been arrested for running away when he was younger so he didn't mind letting us stay with him as long as we didn't tell people that he let us." Quinn nodded her head in understanding and lean her head back in her seat. They woke up pretty early before the sun raised and now the sun it barely rising. So they were pretty tried but they didn't want to fall asleep just yet.

"Where does your uncle live?" Quinn asked after a few moments of silence between them. Of course it wasn't silent because of people talking all around them but between them it was. "Indiana, Indianapolis." She replied, locking her eyes with her. "Not far, just two hours." Santana said, looking back out the window. "Cool, so after Indiana, where?" Santana shrugged her shoulders, looking back at her again. "We'll figure it out when we get there, my uncle will educate us on this shit." Quinn let out a small chuckle. It was funny how an uncle is helping her niece runaway, his own brother's daughter and he's going to help them do something completely bad. It was just too awesome for Quinn to believe.

"If your uncle had been caught running away, don't you think we will too?"

"Well he didn't get caught he turned himself in, he could've lasted years but he found out he got a girl pregnant back home so he decided to go back." Santana explained and Quinn looked amazed by the story. There weren't no doubting that Santana's family is pretty interesting. She heard a lot of crazy stories about her family when they were smaller and closer, so this was just another crazy story but Quinn didn't protest though, she loved hearing about it.

After a while the bus started to move and Quinn couldn't help and give into the pure exhaustion and by the looks of Santana's eyes dropping she was doing the same. They both fell asleep, Santana's head resting against the window and Quinn's head on Santana's shoulder.

To Be Continued...

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