New Home

They entered a large building. It looked like a school but it was dark, and seemingly deserted. Until they reached the second floor. It was a hallway, long and seemingly endless, and it was filled with cages. The girls looked around in shock at what they saw. The majority of the cages were being occupied, by girls. They looked like none of them were more then twenty, with some looking too young to even be in high school. 'What the hell is this?' Quinn asked, trying to hold back the tremble in her voice.

'Welcome to holding girls.' Jerry said cheerfully. 'This will be your new home until further notice.'

'Why? What are you doing with all of these girls?' Rachel asked, not holding back the tears.

'Let's just say that we are in a business, and for that business to work, some sacrifices have to be made.'

'And we're the sacrifices,' Santana said quietly, as Jerry hauled her along with the other girls. They walked to the end of the hall and went through another door. Inside were three private rooms that couldn't be seen from the main hall. He stopped at the first door, 'here it is girls, make yourselves at home.' He ushered them in one by one, cutting their hands free as he did so. 'Sleep tight,' Doug said meanly. And then he and Jerry left, slamming their door and locking it.

They looked around the room. It was grey, concrete everywhere, with two cots, one up against each wall. 'So, me and Rachel can share this one if you two take that one.' Quinn said. As she and Rachel sat down on the cot up against the left wall. Brittany nodded, moving over to sit on the right cot. Santana just stood, she didn't want to sit on the cot because she didn't want to accept that this was happening to them. I mean it was Lima. Nothing like this happened in their small town. But it was happening, and they needed to figure out how to get out of it. She simply lent against the wall and slid down it until she touched the floor. 'Santana?' Brittany said quietly,

'I'm okay Brit-Brit, just try and get some sleep.' She nodded to Brittany, who then laid down on the cot and tried to shut her eyes. 'you guys should get some rest too.'

'Santana, do you want to ta…' Santana cut her off before she could finish the sentence.

'No, Quinn I really don't. I just don't want all of us to be asleep if they come back and I slept enough in the van.'

'Okay, but here take this and try for help.' Quinn got off of the cot and handed her the phone. 'But be quiet and if you hear anything, like anyone coming, you hide it and wake us up okay.'

'Got it, now get some sleep.' She smiled, and Quinn did as she asked. Once she saw that they were sound asleep, Santana tried the phone. She dialled Mr Schu's number.

'Hello?' He said after the first ring, 'Quinn?'

'No, it's Santana.'

'Oh my god Santana, where are you guys? Are you okay?'

'No Mr Schu we're not, some guys, they took us after out car broke down.' She sniffed.

'Hey, it's alright, I got Quinn's text, and Finn ran into glee club hysterical because he got Rachel's. We called the police and they found your car.' Santana let out a sigh of relief. 'Can you tell me anything about where you are?'

'No, I'm not the best person to talk to, I was pretty out of it. All I can tell you is that we're in a huge building and there are loads of other girls here.' Just then a noise came from outside the door. 'Mr Schu, someone's coming, I have to go.'

'Santana,' He started.

'Just, please Mr Schu help us!' She said before she hung up, and then went over to Quinn and Rachel. 'Guys,' she shook Quinn's shoulders. 'Guys, someone's coming.' She gave Quinn back her phone and she hid it again. And the three girls sat up on the cot, waiting for someone to enter. Santana didn't wake Brittany. She had been up for hours worrying about her so she thought the least she could do was let her friend get some rest. A few moments later the door swung open. It was Doug. 'Ladies,' he said, as he threw some bags of chips and a bottle of water onto the floor in front of them. 'Dinner.' But he couldn't just leave it at that. He walked into the room and looked down at Brittany, 'she's cute when she sleeps, don't you think?' he looked at Santana.

'You need to stay away from her,' she said firmly, as she got up off of the cot and went gingerly over to Brittany who was still sound asleep. 'Do I?'

'Yeah, you do. You need to stay away from all of them.' Santana commanded.

'And, who is going to stop me?' he smiled, almost looking pleased with himself. 'You?' He laughed, 'You can barely stand.' He walked over to her, forcing her to back up until she was against the wall. 'You are weak, and I will destroy you.' With that, he grabbed her around the shoulders and kissed her, hard and uninvited so she bit his lip. 'Ah,' He shouted, stepping back, 'You bitch.' Santana went down, he slapped her with all he had, and she felt it. 'Hey!' Quinn shouted, as she and Rachel both stood up. Brittany was now awake to, 'San?' she said hazily, 'Oh San!' she knelt down by her friend.

'Easy girls,' he said backing out of the room. 'But I'll be back for you princess.' he pointed at Santana and blew her a kiss through his bloody lips, as he locked the door on his way out.

'Santana are you okay?' Brittany asked, seeing another huge bruise form on Santana's face.

'No, no I'm not honey, none of us are.' She was crying. 'Oh I almost forgot,' she sniffed. 'I got through to Mr Schu, he said that they got you guys' texts and that the police found my car.'

'That's good, what else did you tell him?' Rachel said.

'Everything I knew. But it would be better if he could speak to one of you seeing as I don't remember much.'

'Okay, well we can give it a couple hours and then I'll call back.' Quinn said, and they all agreed. The time passed slowly. They shared the bags of Chips, and sipped the water not knowing when they would be given more. Brittany had calmed down and gone back to sleep once Santana had assured her she was alright. The other girls were sitting around chatting about glee, and other silly things to try and brighten their situation. 'So, shall we try Mr Schu again?' Rachel asked.

'Yeah, might as well give it ago.' Quinn said as she took the phone out from her pocket and dialled his number.

'Quinn?' He said, recognising her caller ID.

'Yeah, Mr Schu it's me.' She said relieved that he answered so quickly.

'Thank god, Santana hung up on me, I didn't know what to think.'

'Yeah one of their guys came in, she had to hide the phone.'

'Are you all alright?' He was incredibly concerned about his students, and was helping the police all he could.

'Well, not really Mr Schu. Brit's asleep at the moment, she was so tired. Rachel and I are fine. But Santana…' She let out a slight sob, and looked into the Latina's eyes.

'Is she okay? Quinn?'

'No, Mr Schu, she's not. This one guy has singled her out. She's really hurt Mr Schu. And he…he….' She cried.

'He what, Quinn, tell me what happened?' Mr Schu was nearly crying as well, hearing such pain in the voice of one of his students was heartbreaking.

'He raped her Mr Schu.' There was silence on the end of the phone for a few moments. 'Mr Schu?'

'Sorry, I'm here. Can you tell me anything else about where you are?' He had to brush off that last comment, at least for now, and focus on getting them home again.

'Not really. I mean the van ride was about two hours, I don't think it's that far away. The building looks like a school and there are other..' She was cut off.

'Yeah, Santana told me. Okay I'm going to call the police, you guys look after each other. I promise we will find you soon.'

'Okay Mr Schu, I better go then.'

'Okay Quinn, see you real soon okay.' She hung up.

'Now what?' Rachel asked.

'Now, we wait.' Quinn smiled reassuringly. 'Mr Schu said that the police are following all the leads they have.'

'Which isn't many.' Santana pointed out.

'Hey, it's going to be alright,' Rachel said, 'We'll be back in glee before you know it.'

'Yeah, sure. What is this place anyway?' She changed the subject.

'The only thing I can think off, you know seeing all the other girls, is that these guys are selling people.' Quinn said.

'Like people trafficking. And I guess their target audience are rich fat ass men who don't have anything else to do with their money' Santana added.

'Yeah.' Rachel agreed, as they heard Brittany wake up.

'San?' She said.

'I'm right here honey, don't worry.' Santana smiled up at her from her position on the floor.

'Are we going home soon?' She said sleepily.

'Yeah, real soon, go back to sleep. I'll wake you if anything happens.'

'Okay, but please come to sleep soon, you look so tired and I'm worried about you.' Brittany smiled.

'Okay Brit-Brit, I promise, I'll be there soon.' She said, a tear running down her face as Brittany went back to sleep.

'Santana…' Quinn said gently before she was cut off.

'I don't want to talk about it Quinn, not now. When we get out of this I promise I will spill my guts to you but right now I cant, for Brittany's sake and for you guys' sake I wont break down.' She smiled. 'Please.'

'Okay Santana.'

Okay, so now i'm having writers block, but hopefully something will be up soon!

But do tell me if you think it's a wast of time to continue!

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