Episode Fifteen

Santana P.O.V

When we got to the party I made my way into the crowd and towards Puck. I looked over my shoulder to see Quinn gone.

"Hey Tana." He slurred out and gave me a red cup which I gladly took. "I have a surprise." He said stumbling a bit before pulling something out his front pocket. I smiled widely when I saw the blunt. "Fuck, just what I needed." I grabbed the blunt, lilting it up before placing it in my mouth and exhaling it.

"So how come you didn't smoke with me today?" Puck asked after a while of just watching me smoke the blunt. I took a sip of my cup and shrugged my shoulders.

"Already told you why." I really hated explaining shit to people especially when I'm trying to enjoy the works of the high. I jumped slightly when I felt pair of strong arms wrap around me from behind. "Hey baby, want to dance?" I looked over to see Chris there. I didn't like dancing at parties but what can it hurt right?

"Whatever." I muttered out and he smiled widely, pulling me to the crowded living room where people where dancing. I took sips and exhaled my blunt as I grind against Chris. I rather do this with a girl but since I wasn't interested with any girls here and since Quinn was supposedly "straight" why not just dance with Chris. He's cute, smells good, nice body and nice soft hair to grip onto. I started to feel a little tipsy and a little high but not enough to feel satisfied. I felt Chris drag his lips across my neck and his hands tighten on my hips, pushing me into him even more. "You so fucking hot..." I heard him moan in my hear sending nasty disgusting chills down my back. He may be cute but the thought of me and him disgusted me.

I pulled away from him after the song was over. "Ima go get more beer." I slurred out and was about to walk away but stopped when he grabbed my arm. "I'll get you it." He insisted.

"Okay, I'll be in the front yard, I need fresh air." He nodded and smirked.

"Perfect." I looked at him feeling confuse. He's acting really weird. I shrugged it off and walked, well stumble to the front porch and sat down at the white cute swing, swinging myself back and forth, putting the blunt against my mouth and smoking the last bite of my it and threw it on the floor, ghosting the puff. I lean back when I felt my chest burn from the smoke, my eyes dropping a bit and muscles relaxing. I broke out into a smile feeling pleasured from the last puff I took.

"You look like you just had sex, that's your sex face." I heard Chris say as he sat next to me and gave me the familiar red cup I had earlier. "I had sex with my blunt, it feels SO good." I joked earning a small laugh. "You better drink; I didn't go and get it for nothing." I smiled and took a long sip before looking at him. "Why aren't you drinking or smoking? You usually do." He shrugged his shoulders and watched me take another sip of my cup.

"I'm not feeling up for it tonight." I open my mouth to say something but I felt a rush of dizziness hit me. I felt my body start to feel supper exhausted. "I-I'm tried..." I manage to spit out before falling over onto Chris's lap. My eyes dropped close and I couldn't open them, I felt way too tried. My body felt gone and I couldn't open my eyes or lift up my head. I manage to open my eyes a bit and I heard muffle voices before completely blacking out.

I open my eyes again to see that I wasn't outside anymore, my body still feeling exhausted and my eyes closing a bit again. I looked up to see the ceiling, I was in a room. I heard more voices well more like echoes and I blacked out again.

Quinn P.O.V

I let out groan, I couldn't find Santana anywhere. "Hey have you seen Santana?" I asked Finn who was with Rachael of course. "I saw her with Puck." Rachael answered.

"Where's Puck?" I asked, looking around.

"Over there." Finn pointed over by the pool. I turned to see him flirting with a girl. I rolled my eyes and let out a sigh before walking over to him.

"Quinn!" He stumble up to his feet. "This is my baby's mama, w-we put her u-up for adaption, I-I wanted to keep her, but nooo." He said, dragging out the no a little bit longer. The girl gave him a sad look. "Awww poor baby." She said, giving him a kiss on the cheek. I rolled my eyes annoyed. "Where's Santana?" I asked. He shrugged and mumble an 'I don't know' before bringing his attention back to the girl. That's it. I pinned him up into the concrete wall hard and he winced in pain. "Where's Santana Puckerman? I really don't want to cut off your small balls." I hissed, bringing my HBIC persona out. His face expression turned into a scared little boy expression. "I-I don't know, she-"

"I saw some dude carry her upstairs." I turned around to see Sam and Mike standing there, looking worried for Puck. I pushed him away and turn my attention at the two boys. "What you mean you saw a guy carry her upstairs?" They both shrugged their shoulders.

"She looked completely out." Sam said.

I felt my stomach turn in knots; I couldn't help but feel worried. I quickly ran as fast as my feet could take me to the house. "Quinn!" I heard Rachael yell behind me when I past her. "Where you going?!" She asked. I ignored her and ran up what seem like long ass stairs. When I got to the top I hurried to the small hall way, opening the first. She wasn't in there. I walked over to the other door at the other side and opened it, gasping at what I saw.