Title: Bury me Deeply 2/?

Author: Beautifully Flawed

Rating: Heavy R domestic violence, language

Disclaimer: Its Ryans and Fox

Pairing: Pezberry Rachel/Santana light Faberry Rachel/Quinn friendship

Summary: Santana cheating, Rachel wants a divorce.

Note: May cause triggers if you've been in a abusive relationship.

Note: Inspired by eminem love the way you lie

Rachel had every piece of clothing packed by the time Santana came home,early for once. She had some flowers in her hand and a cocky smile that quickly change to a frown when she stepped into their living room. Rachel was sitting on the couch a bottle of whiskey already a third gone.

"You going somewhere?" she eyed the bags. Quickly noting that this wasn't her taking them on a surprise vacation. This was a I'm leaving you issue.

"Did at anytime you think that I wouldn't find out?" Rachel broke the silence.

Shit. She was busted and she knew it.

"About what Rach?" she calmly took a seat in her favorite leather chair watching her wife pour another glass. Rachel wasn't much of a drinker. She was alarmed at how much she'd already seem to put back on the bottle. Knew this situation had to be taken calmly,like defusing a bomb. She could already feel a head ache coming on.

"Who's Danielle Stevens?" she asked calmly still not even looking at her.

Santana was a lawyer she was paid to lie. She was quick to reply. "She's a client I'm..."

"Fucking?" her voice rose angrily finally looking at her wife hatred in her eyes.

"Rach your being dramatic again and clearly over reacting I've never seen that woman in an unprofessional way."

Rachel found it out that in a fight you'd notice the weirdest things like Santana going to an Ivy league school caused her to brush up a bit on her vocabulary.

"You left your wedding ring at her place." she threw it at her angrily.

"Rach it isn't what you think..."

"There are pictures, I've seen the phone records, your credit card Santana. I know why your home so late and why were never intimate anymore." She poured another drink gulping it down quickly.

Santana stood up going for the bottle. "You've had enough I think you need to lay down and think about this accusation."

Rachel laughed. "Accusation, I'm not stupid I know what you've been doing behind my back with those other women. How long has it been going on? Have you been with everything that walks before our marriage or after. Did you enjoy the games and thinking I'd never know? Did that fucking get you off?" she angrily shoved her away grabbing the bottle to take a long pull gasping and coughing at the taste as it burned down her throat.

Santana not one to be walked away from grabbed her arm, spinning her around. She somehow spun her to hard slamming her violently against the wall, she grabbed the bottle throwing it being her. Rachel flinched as it shattered.

"Rach... listen to me fucking listen to me." She shook her. Rachel's head hit the wall with a thud.

Santana took a deep breath.

"I'm sorry it'll never happen again..." she kissed her hard. Rachel gathered the strength and pushed her away slapping her hard.

"Don't you ever touch me again." she pushed past her going to grab her stuff. Santana followed her grabbing her arm and kicking the bags away.

"No, you'll fucking listen to me right now. Were never going to be over Rachel Lopez you belong to me. You. Are. My. Wife." she angrily growled.

A chill went down Rachel's spine at the tone. She was scared. Santana grabbed her other arm restraining her from going anywhere.

"Now that I have your attention." she growled in her ear as Rachel struggled.

"Your my wife and being my wife gives you obligations. Those obligations are honor and obey." she wasn't herself and she knew it. She couldn't stop though she had to show Rachel how much she cared.

"Now yes I've slept with all those woman and I did cheat a few times. But I still come home to you every night and I'm in our bed holding you every night."

Rachel takes the moment to stop struggling when Santana grip slackens she pushes her away rubbing her wrists.

"You think that makes it acceptable that your actions are justified. Santana what the hell does marriage mean to you?" she screams getting back in her face.

This was fueling Santana's anger more. They were nose to nose the screaming was getting more intense the words even more vulgar. Santana grabbed her by the arms again slamming her against the wall kissing her hungrily. Rachel grabbed Santana's face roughly with her nails pushing her by the cheek so she couldn't forcibly kiss her any longer. Her wife grew angry at the action slamming her fist hard into the wall. Rachel flinched again.

"Did you ever love me?" spoken in a whisper upon Rachel's lips.

"I still do..." panting heavily. She hadn't even felt the pain her hand was bleeding.

An hour went by of them viciously attacking each other verbally and physically, some how Rachel had unfortunately made it to their bedroom with her wife on top of her.

"I don't believe you now let go of me. Your hurting me." Santana had successfully pinned Rachel to their bed holding both arms above her head roughly kissing her neck.

"Please don't leave we can make this work I can make this work." She was angrily biting her neck now marking her to the point Rachel was screaming crying for her to stop. With a violent kick to her wife's stomach she was free. She ran for the door but Santana had quickly grabbed her by the hair pushing her back into her arms holding her tightly.

"This will never be over do you fucking hear me!" she'd had her by the hair so roughly that pieces were coming out as she pulled. Rachel could only stand there struggling against the hold sobbing openly.

"Please, let me go." Santana refused. She continued to struggle but the grip the Latina had on her was just to strong. She shuffled them over into the living room throwing her on the couch. She stood there towering over her arms crossed.

"You knew how I was when you married me." she spoke calmly and overly sweetly.

"No. If I'd known I'd left you way before we got here." Somehow in the fight and struggle Rachel had gotten a clean punch to her eye from Santana when she was struggling. Her eye was swelling badly. Santana had a split lip and a cheek from where Rachel had slapped her a second time. Rachel didn't have much energy left to fight. She could tell Santana still looked like she had a few more rounds in her.

"What about that slut best friend of yours Quinn? You can't tell me that you haven't it least once slept with her behind my back." Rachel refused to even fall to that bait. She knew her wife had always been jealous of the blonde beauty. Rachel had been pining for Quinn before she'd even realized Santana had been pining for her through school.

"You spend so much time with her dinner nights and movies. You say its just a girls night out. Well I'm a girl aren't I?" she angrily hissed her face.

"Well if you were home with me and not out chasing every harlot in town than may you'd get to spend some real time with me!" she didn't care anymore she was renewed with anger. "Quinn has always been my best friend. You knew that from day one that she'd always be a part of my life. But you left me at home all the time alone. You want to know when I knew this marriage was over?"

Santana was getting defensive her stance more stocky and menacing. "Enlighten me."

"You stopped calling." she paused. "You stopped calling and you didn't even care."

"This marriage isn't over you belong to me." she said again this time grabbing Rachel's wrist tightly pushing her up to face her.

Rachel pushed her angrily off. "Don't touch me." gritted teeth fist ready to defend herself.

"So its going to be like this throw away ten years of love and five of marriage?"

She turned away grabbing a bag and walking towards the door. "You did this."

"Don't you ever walk away from me!" another grab of her arm violently. Santana had taken her other hand grabbing the bag and throwing it in the kitchen. There was a crash from something being broken.

"What do you want me to do. Forgive you?" her eyes narrowed her breathing sharp and in gasps.

"How can I forgive you, when this isn't even the first time. Hell Santana it isn't even the tenth you've been screwing around for a long time."

"I'm not letting you just walk away and run from this." Santana growled into her ear.

"You did this...you did this." she calmly said sniffling.

Santana took a deep breath letting her go. "You'll be back." she said evenly than walking away.

Rachel collapsed on the floor crying her body ached and she knew her eye was pretty swollen but that pain just couldn't even compare to her broken heart. She laid there crying till the exhaustion of the fight finally hit her and she fell asleep right there.