I'm Supposed To Protect You

'Come on San.' Brittany said, one arm around Santana's waist as they walked slowly after their teacher. Santana smiled up at her and then they reached the guys, all looking very proud of themselves.

'So there was nothing else behind it.' Mr Schu smiled. 'We did it, we're getting out of here.' He smiled at Santana.

'Come on then, what the hell are we waiting for?' Mercedes joked, some of the glee clubbers laughing nervously as they started to make their way through the hole in the wall.

'You okay?' Brittany asked as she felt Santana tense under her arm.

'Yeah, something just..' Santana looked behind them.

'What San?'

'It just doesn't feel right.' Santana said sadly, looking back ahead of her as they watched fellow glee members pass through the fence.

'Okay come on you two, Brittany are you alright with Santana?' Mr Schu asked, helping to get them through the gap at the same time.

'Yeah, I got her Mr Schu.' Brittany said, helping Santana along.

'Wait, Brit.' Santana stopped, looking up at her with wide eyes. 'He's here.'

'How do you know that? Brittany said, looking behind them frantically, apart from Quinn, Mercedes, Tina and Mr Schu everyone else was out and on the other side.

'I can feel him.' Santana said through chattering teeth. 'You guys need to..' She couldn't finish her sentence because she was ripped from Brittany's arms, almost flying across the sky before landing with a thump at the base of a tall tree.

'Santana!' Brittany cried, Mr Schu trying to hold her back but the blonde was stronger than he anticipated, breaking free of his grasp and running to her girlfriend.

'Okay everyone else, out NOW!' Mr Schu ordered, sending the last three girls out to stand with the boys.

'Mr Schu, Mr Schu!' Finn shouted.

'What Finn?' They saw their teacher poke his head out of the gap.

'Look, someone must live there.' He pointed to his right, everyone following with their eyes.

'Okay,' He jumped out of he gap, heading right for the guys. 'I wont ask you to go back in, but keep and eye on them.' He motioned back to Brittany and Santana. 'Something isn't letting Santana leave and I cant get Brittany out so just watch them and shout at me if anything happens.'

'You got it Mr Schu.' Puck said firmly, their teacher running off to the small house.

'San, oh god, are you okay?' Brittany cried, stroking the hair from Santana's eyes.

'I'm fine B.' She said unconvincingly, trying to push herself up onto her elbows but a wave of dizziness stopped her.

'Woah, hey stay there.' Brittany sniffed, lowering the brunette back into a lying position. 'Everything's gonna be fine San, Mr Schu will figure this out.'

'Yeah, sure Brit.' She said sadly, closing her eyes and exhaling loudly. 'You need to get out of here.' She said quietly, her eyes still closed.

'What? No! No way am I leaving you.' Brittany sobbed.

'But Brit, he wont let me leave. Me. Not you. He doesn't care about you and that's the way I want it to stay.' Santana said, opening her eyes to look into glistening blue ones.

'No!' Brittany said firmly. 'I'm supposed to protect you, I'm your girlfriend Santana and I have to protect you.'

'Brit…' Santana started, the blonde cutting her off with a kiss.

'I love you Santana, and I'm not leaving. Ever.' She stated.

'But you saw what he did to Quinn, I don't want him to hurt you Brittany. I'm supposed to protect you too right? How can I do that if you're in here with me?' Santana sobbed, wiping a hand across her eyes to get rid of the tears.

'You don't get it San, I can take care of myself.' She winked, the brunette laughing.

'I know you can B.' Santana agreed.

'And you cant right now, that is why I'm not gonna leave. Okay?'

'Yeah, okay.' She sniffed, rolling onto her side so that she was facing Brittany instead of looking up to the sky. 'I'm sorry Brittany.'

'Shh, don't be sorry. Lets just wait for Mr Schu.' Brittany smiled down at her, wiping more tear from the Latina's face.

'Hey!' Mr Schu yelled, frantically knocking on the door to the small house. 'Open up!' He shouted. No one answered so he kicked the door in frustration. To his luck, it swung open. He gently pushed the door open fully and walked in. He didn't say anything because someone must have heard him before. If there was someone in here it was obvious that they didn't want to talk to him. He rounded the corner into a small living room. There was no one there so he continued to the kitchen. This was where he found someone. 'What the fuck?' He said quietly, the figure seeing him and dropping his glass on the floor.

'I…I can.' He swallowed. 'I can explain.' He raised his hands in defence, Mr Schu hurrying over to him and slamming him into the fridge.

'Jeremy, what the fuck!' He repeated.

'Okay, okay, okay, I know you must be slightly angry with me, but I…' Mr Schu shook him hard against the fridge.

'Angry at you, I'm furious! You need to help us, he isn't letting her leave.'

'Isn't letting who leave?' Jeremy asked innocently.

'Don't play fucking dumb, Santana. You knew who she was the moment you saw her and you still locked us in that house!'

'I know, alright but I had my orders.' Jeremy defended.

'From who, Simon?' Jeremy nodded. 'Why are you listening to him?'

'Look I don't have a choice alright, as soon as I went into that house he owned me. And he will kill me if I don't do what he asks.'

'But I don't understand, I know Santana is a descendant of his wife, I know he had some issues with her but what does that have to do with my student!' He shouted.

'She has to die.' Jeremy whispered.

'What?' Mr Schu let go of him.

'It's the only way, she has to die.'

i know this chapter was short so dont be annoyed with me! the next one is the final chapter so it will be much longer i promise! might take me a few days to upload because i havent even started writing it yet but please be patient!

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