So, you guys still love me right? Lol, I'm sorry for the cliff hanger, but I had to do something! Quick fact: No character is ever safe, anything could happen. So beware and enjoy. :).

The plane started falling. Brittany looked around to see everyone else panicking and in a rush to grab their families. She frowned and undid her seatbelt and as she did she felt the plane start to shake like it was about to crash, but all she could think about was Santana. She stood up abruptly when everything went black.

Brittany jolted awake. 'It was just a dream.' She told herself as she looked out the window as the plane was landing. She had been so mad when she found out she missed her plane, but soon got over it when she realized there were stores she could shop at. She turned on her phone to see three missed calls from Santana and she smiled at how the Latina cared so much about her. Brittany had really found the one. She just had to tell her sister about it.

As she got off the plane, she tripped. "Shit." She mumbled. She just got a reason to dance again, and now she probably sprained her ankle. She limped half way to her car when her phone rang. Brittany huffed.

"Hello?" she asked kind of angrily.

"You're not dead." Santana said relief filling her voice.

"Why would I be?" she asked not mad, but very confused.

"Your plane crashed." Brittany shook her head even though she knew the brunette couldn't see it.

"No it didn't."

"It was on the news. The plane you were on crashed."

"Oh, I missed that plane. I had to wait like four hours for the next one." She said finally getting to her car.

Thank god Britt. I was so scared you were gone." The Latina said her voice cracking. "I prayed a lot." She whispered. Brittany was shocked; Santana had been really worried about her.

"You don't believe in God." She said starting her car. She was touched at how much the girl cared about her, but didn't completely understand her.

"I thought that I might as well try. I just needed you to be okay." Brittany smiled at Santana through the phone. After about ten minutes of talking, they said their goodbyes and promised to call each other later that night. She couldn't believe how lucky she was to have found Santana. She just wished she lived closer. It sucked to be with someone, but not be able to really be with them.

Brittany drove home to drop her luggage off, but went straight to go see her sister after. She needed to tell her about Santana. When she got to her sister's house, she walked right in, not bothering to knock. She saw Ashley making something in the kitchen so she snook up behind her and hugged her.

"Hey Britt! How'd you're trip go?" Ashley asked going back to the food she was cooking.

"It was amazing." Brittany said thinking of Santana.

"Oh really?" Ashley asked smiling at the twinkle in Brittany's eye.

"I met someone. A girl, her name is Santana." The youngest blonde said going in the fridge and grabbing a drink.

"Tell me about her."

"She's Latina, but not the crazy kind. She's a lawyer in California. She's my age, and she's beautiful." Brittany said not wanting to tell Ashley too much. Her sister nodded turning off the stove.

"Are you dating her?" Ashley asked warily. She loved her sister so much and didn't want to see her get hurt.

"Yes. We're doing long distance till she can get a job."

"She'd live with you?" Brittany shook her head. They definitely were not ready for that.

"No. She would get her own place. We've already discussed it Ash." Brittany said annoyed. She knew her sister just cared, but she was old enough to make her own decisions. Ashley was just worried for her sister. She could see how happy the younger blonde was, but she hated the situation. Once the girl moved up to New York it would be okay. Or she hoped. Both girls' thoughts were interrupted by Brittany's phone vibrating. She opened her phone to see a text from Santana.

S: I miss you more than I should, than I thought I could. Can't get my mind off of you…

Brittany texted back the next lyrics in the song and showed her sister Santana's text. Ashley saw the love in her sister's eyes and decided not to fight this relationship. Brittany was too happy.

After leaving her sister's house, Brittany made her away back home so she could unpack. She knew her relationship with Santana would be difficult, and she was okay with that as long as she had Santana. She needed her, and she wouldn't admit it, but she was scared. If Santana changed her mind, or cheated, or if they just fought too much, Brittany would be crushed. Brittany couldn't think about the 'what if's'. She had to think positively. Santana was completely honest with her at the airport, so she just needed to trust her. Just as she finished unpacking, her phone started ringing.

"I want you, I need you. I love your personality. You're bright eyes; they resupply my knowing that you're just like me. With every day that passes by, the more I come to realize you're everything I need. And every night I lay in bed, with all my thoughts still left unsaid. All night, restless sleep, so sweet dreams." Santana sang. Brittany smiled as tears ran down her face. No one had ever sung to her to have sweet dreams. People never sang to her in general. Santana just did something she had always wanted, but didn't even know it.

"You're amazing." Brittany whispered.

"Not even close. But thank you. How was the rest of your day?"

"I told my sister and she approved, so it was good. I sprained my ankle though."

"Do you need to go to the doctor? Are you gonna be okay?" Santana asked worried. Brittany laughed at the Latina.

"No, I don't. But baby I'm tired. Sweet dreams."

"They'll be sweet because they'll be of you." Santana said and Brittany said bye and hung up. Brittany put her phone on her dresser and squealed. She hadn't been so happy in all of her life. Usually people didn't find the right one so fast or so early in her life, but she did. She found the most amazing person and she felt lucky. She couldn't wait until Santana moved up to New York.

Brittany had to make sure not to go too fast. Santana wasn't used to real relationships. She was also very guarded and she didn't want to scare the Latina away. Brittany didn't care how slow she had to go, just as long as they were together.

** The Fear You Won't Fall – Joshua Radin; Sweet Dreams – Jamestown Story**