Chapter 6
Puck is in deep shit.
"Leave her here." The voice said.
"Yes sir." Travis closes the door leaving.
Puck comes out of hiding and Picks up Quinn. He opens the door looking back and forth down the hallway. He sees that the coast is clear. He Picks up Quinn Bridal style and heads out of the basement. Puck is running out of the hotel with Quinn in his arms. He puts her in the passage seat and he gets into the drivers seat and head home.
The Glee kids are waiting for Pucks call. Everyone is tired.
"Guys let's all go home. I'll call you all if Puck has any leads with Quinn." Santana tells them.
"Okay. Sounds good." sighs.
The Glee club leaves. Santana and Mercedes are left in the room.
"Cedes you can stay with me for a minute."
"Okay sounds good."
San and Mercedes go back to her house to settle in. They walk in and sit on the couch.
"So how's LA?" Santana strikes up a conversation.
"It's good. Working on my album."
"I'm happy for you."
"Santana be honest. Are you here for Brittany?"
"Of course."
"But..?"
"Sam is the problem. The only reason why I haven't stepped up to her is because we need to find out about Quinn."
"That's understandable."
"I hope she's okay."
"Same here San."
They hear a knock. Santana opens it revealing Brittany.
"Hey B. What are you doing here?"
"I just came to see you."
"Come on in."
"Thank you." Brittany walks in.
"Hey Brittany."
"Hi Cedes."
"I'll go make some food." Cedes walks to the kitchen.
"So where's Sam?"
"Getting on my fucking nerves." Brittany rolls her eyes.
"Britt?"
"Hmm?"
"Look you're b-day is tomorrow and I was going to take you out. Wanna go out with me?"
"Where are you taking me?" Brittany teases.
"That's a surprise B."
"Okay Sanny we can go out."
"Yes!" Santana does a little dance.
"You're so silly." Brittany giggles.
"Wanna stay here tonight?"
"Sure. I packed a bag."
"Just like old times."
"I missed you San." Brittany hugs her.
"I missed you too B."
Mercedes is standing there smiling at them. Those two love each other, Mercedes goes back into the kitchen to finish cooking her famous lasagna, something Santana can't resist.
"Wait what's that smell?" Santana sniffs.
"I don't but it smells good." Brittany sniffs as well.
"Well it's my lasagna". Mercedes walks back into the living room.
"When is it going to be done?" Santana whines.
"Santana I just got done putting everything together." Mercedes laughs.
"Well tell it to hurry up. I'm fucking starving." Santana stomach growls.
"Damn San when was the last time you ate? You're stomach is saying feed me." Brittany laughs.
"I love food, but I do feel bloated sometimes." Santana tells them.
"No you're just fast San." Mercedes pokes her belly.
"Hey I'm not fat. I'm still fit." Santana raises her shirt up showing her abs. Brittany licks her lips at those delicious abs.
"Damn I was wrong." Mercedes walks back into the kitchen.
"Wow San. You're still hot." Brittany perks up.
"Thanks B. So are you."
"How was New York?"
"It's fine."
"Are you going to college?"
"Uh….no."
SMACK
"Ow Britt!" Santana rubs her head.
"Now I done told you many time to keep your ass in school Sanny." Brittany sternly says.
"But Britt…" Santana is interrupted
"But nothing. That's bullshit Sanny."
"I'm sorry."
"I know." Brittany kisses her cheek.
"San where's your garlic bread!" Mercedes yells from the kitchen.
"In the freezer downstairs!" Santana yells back.
"I'm so excited about tomorrow." Brittany is bouncing on her toes.
"I know B. Me too."
"You're still my Sanny pie right?"
"Britt don't call me that." Santana whines.
"You are my Sanny pie." Brittany pinches her cheeks.
"Yeah, yeah." Santana swats her hands away playfully.
"Dinner is served." Mercedes brings in 3 plates.
Santana digs into her right on the start. Britt and Mercedes looks at her like she's crazy. Santana looks up.
"What? I told you I was hungry." Santana eats again.
Mercedes and Brittany laughs at her. They both start to eat dinner and talk about their lives. Santana is just looking at Brittany like she's the last human on earth. Santana is so in love with girl it makes no sense. Brittany feels someone looking at her so she looks up and sees Santana smiling at her. She laughs because Santana has sauce on her mouth. She takes her thumb and licks it. She wipes the sauce off with her thumb. Santana blushes at the Blondes actions. Mercedes just stays to herself and laughs on the inside on how whipped the Latina is for Brittany.
"I'm stuffed." Santana pats her belly.
"Such a fatass San." Mercedes takes the dishes to the kitchen leaving Brittany and Santana alone.
"So how's your mom B?" Santana misses Mrs. Pierce.
"She's good San."
"I miss mama P."
"She misses you too."
"So you doing good in school?"
"Yeah I am. I'm passing all of my classes San." Brittany is excited.
"I'm proud of you B."
"Thank you."
"Guys I'm going to take a shower." Mercedes walks up the stairs.
"Don't take all the how water Wheezy."
"Fuck you Santana!" She yells
"You wish!" The Latina yells back.
"Whatever Satan." Mercedes laughs.
"You're mom alright?"
"Yeah she doesn't know I'm home."
"Why not San?"
"She's gone on a trip so.."
"San you okay about that?"
"Not really but I mean she needs it."
"What are you going to do after Regionals?"
"I don't B. Hopefully be with the love of my life." Santana tells her ex.
"San I know you're talking about me."
"Who else would I talk about B?"
"Santana why did you do this?"
"Britt I'm sorry. I thought I wasn't good enough. I was away from you and I hated that everyday."
"That's not your call on whether we be together or not. It's mine too."
"I know and letting you fall into trouty's hands was my fault." Santana says sadly.
"Hey. I'm always your Brittany right?" Brittany strokes her cheek.
"Yeah. I'm always your Sanny Brittany." Santana looks into her blue eyes.
"I know you hate me and Sam being together. Thank you for not hitting him about what he said to you."
"Oh I wanted too, but the look your face would have killed me."
"I know. You did a good thing San."
"I did it for you baby." Santana smiles at her.
"You're whipped for me."
"Duh Britt." Santana laughs
"Good thing I still have control over you."
"I don't care if you do or don't. I love you."
"I know."
"Just kiss me Britt. I need you feel your love again."
"Okay." Brittany leans in.
KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK
"Why me?" Santana groans getting up to get the door. She opens it.
Santana eyes widen at the sight. Puck is standing at her doorstep with a bloody Quinn. She lets him in. He lays Quinn down gently on the couch. Brittany is upset seeing Quinn like this.
"Pucks what the fuck?" Santana is looking at Quinn's bloody body.
"Santana sorry it took me so long."
"Puck what happened?" Brittany asks.
"Guys what's..? Mercedes sees Puck. She runs down to hugs him.
"Hi Cedes."
"Puck we were so worried." Mercedes let's go of the hug.
"Santana I know who's doing this."
"Who?"
"It's…
Who is it? What do you guys want to happen in Ready or not between Naya and Heather? Good things to happen in the next chapter. Sorry it's not good. Sweet Lady Kisses.
End of Chapter 6