BRITTANY'S POV:
*Now playing:Because Of You by Kelly Clarkson*
I was empty-staring on the Christmas tree heart has a big whole in it.
Please insert a coin...
"Brittany!Hey.I thought you're going to set up the Christmas tree already?" Quinn entered the house and then looked at me.
"I'm not going to put it up." My voice was now rusty like an old iron bar.
"Oh come you're hating on Christmas?Britt-"
"It's not about hating Christmas..."I looked at her with my tired eyes,"It's about Santana being lost...We promised each other that we're going to put it up together...I couldn't just break the promise! I just needed to find her..."
I was tough enough to stop my tears from rolling down.I was already tired of crying and it's all enough.I need to be couldn't do anything...
Quinn sat down beside me.I heard her sigh deeply.
"Hey,"Blaine,Kurt,Mercedes,Rachel and Puck entered the house, never knocking first."We knew you're already tired of hearing Santana's news last week...So we..."
"Don't plan a Christmas vacation for me,Blaine."
"Well we-"
"Don't even think of reasoning about Santana."
Mercedes walked closer to me and said," .You've been looking worse and worse 're just you want Santana to see you like that?What is she going to say?That we just let you slowly kill yourself?Do you want her to confront us and blame us for not being a friend while she's gone?"
I looked at her and with my voice squeaking,I said,"No..."
"Then please,listen."She knelt down the floor,facing me and she said while pleading," .We just want you to feel Santana was here, she will be thankful for us."
"But I can't forget about situation."
"We don't want you to forget about her but set aside the situation for a have set a vacation for a resort."She paused and then smiled,"The LaVera resort...I"
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8:05 p.m.
We just arrived at the drived the car,in which I was riding right now, and the others were inside Puck's van.I pressed my head against the car then suddenly,I saw someone 's a woman,standing around 5'7" to 5'5",I hair was long and jet black in her body structure was the same as...
"Santana?!"Without thinking again,I opened the car door and then hopped out of it.I run as fast as I could to follow her."Santana!"
"Brittany!Where are you going?!Brittany!"Quinn screamed.
I turned around and then stopped,"Guys!I saw Santana!She's here!"And then I continued to run rapidly.I didn't mind my all worn out body,seeing Santana gave me adrenaline.
I reached a dark,empty room.I tried to look around but the darkness won't let I'm already imagining place was just like my but a blank space.I'm getting insane,I guess.
"Santana!"I screamed at the top of my then once again,my tears quickly slid down from my eyes.
"Brittany!Brittany..."Quinn and the others came.I could see them with just a small amount of light entering the room.
"Brittany...Let's go..."They hugged me and then they took me out of the room.
I'm not going to give up.I will find 's alive!
"Puck!Get in here!" Quinn screamed.
"Coming!" Puck answered.
Was she only a product of my vulnerable mind or was she...Real?
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Santana's POV:
I walked inside the dark room where Tristan took me what I felt before,it was nothing but a dark room without anything in it.I thought I should feel some deep emotions inside ...None...
I climbed upstairs to...
"Santana!"
Someone just screamed.I guess it's a woman's 's familiar but I couldn't make up any ...
Why does it feels like I know who Santana is?
Eeerrr!My head started to hurt again.
"Brittany!"
And that's when I feel like my brain just shut hands shook as my heart beat faster...
Faster...
Faster...
It felt like it was the first time my heart beats...
"Brittany,let's go."
Wait,they're leaving?No! They shouldn't leave!"Wait!"I almost slipped down the stairs but my legs managed to stood once again.
But it's too late,I couldn't run body turned weak and my head was aching like hell. It's like my brain was being torn into two!
"Lolita?Why are you here?!"
Tristan came in and then hugged me tight."We have a guest 're a group of college students,staying here for a vacation.I was thinking maybe we should have a special dinner with them."
"No.I want to rest."
"Oh, maybe we should instead have a special breakfast for was only a week to go 'til do you think?"
" 's a great idea."
"Well.C' me take you to your bed and rest for tomorrow.I don't want my wife to look should see a dazzling beautiful woman,the proud wife of the Von LaVera resort owner, LaVera..."
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Brittany's POV:
I pressed my back against the bed in which I was laying tears were dry and so as my heart. I should feel hungry but I felt numb.
I felt Quinn's presence,she sat beside me and with a soft yet rusty voice,she said,"Britt." Please do not ever do that 're making me feel...sad..."
I looked at her with a poker face and then I answered,"I saw her there."
"Who?"
"Santana.I saw her walking."
"Britt-You're-"
"Insane.I know..."Instead of screaming,I just closed my eyes and chose to be calm.
And then a soft knock opened the door.A man with an auburn hair walked in and smiled.
"Uhm,excuse me?Who are you?" Kurt asked.
"I am LaVera.I am the owner of this you see, On December 24th, we will be having a grand celebration for the Christmas Eve and we will be happy to have you."
"Oh my gosh!Woohh..."Puck arrived,sweat dripping down from his 's breathing fest,probably because he had been running from a distance.
"Puck!Where have you been?"Quinn asked,worried.
"I thought I 's-She's over there!Oh gosh..."Puck bended his upper body and then lifted it 's still breathing rapidly.
"Santana?Can you describe the woman you saw?" asked.
Puck noticed the unfamiliarity of the man and asked,"Who are you?"
"Puck,he's .The owner of the resort."Blaine said.
"Oh,nice meeting you.I'm Noah Puckerman."He shook their hands and then Puck continued,"She was around 5'5" or 5'7" in height with tanned skin and long dark hair...She's almost Santana."
laughed and then said,"That's not 's wife."
"Oh...I'm sorry...I thought I saw a ghost..."
And I just thought I was insane...
" , I'm sorry but I don't think we can stay here 'til December 24. We will be checkin out on 14, -"
I spoke out,"What are you talking about Blaine?We will definitely go back on December 24th."
They all looked at me with a "why the?-what the?" were expecting me to disagree.
I continued,"We will be happy to see LaVera..."
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(A/N:) December 24th was 11 days far.I can't wait for them to see each other again!I hate waiting...=.=" Thank you guys for reading!
Up next:Chapter 5: You're Not Lolita,You're Mine.