I lied. THIS is the last chapter of the night. Maybe.
Disclaimer: I's does nots owns Glee.
Brittanna
Best friends since birth.
Growing up in a harsh world.
A mask covering her face
A confusing world for her to explore
The two are one, a being of their own.
Because two heads are better then one.
Then she dies.
It's not obvious, except to the other.
The smile fades, replaced by a fierce scowl.
Insults hurled to everyone but her.
The blonde angel.
Until even her star is swallowed by the dark within her.
The angel watches.
She waits.
She prays.
Finally, she gives up.
Goes on her own, to the boy with the wheels.
Leaving her friend, her lover, her other half to drown.
She becomes blind.
No one sees.
Everyone assumes the Latino was always this way.
Everyone assumes the hate is natural.
But they're wrong.
Best friends no more.
Living in darkness.
The mask consuming her face.
Her world has shrunk.
Because the other half has left.
Oh gosh, I hope it doesn't actually end that way. Brittany, love Santana! Not Artie, he belongs with Tina!
This was kind of supposed to be from both points of view, but it seems very overly Santana to me. Oh well.
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