Okay so here is the second final chapter, I hope you enjoy it. Please review because it helps me work on other projects as well, as in it gives motivation. Since there is only a chapter left after this one I'm going to say that I have started writing a new story that will be called Stage Fright. It will be like this story as in Santanaxoc. So if you're interested check it out. I hope you enjoy this Chapter. :-)
"Alright guys we have the national costumes here uh Beth, Amanda I need your sizes" Mr Shue told them. Amanda obliged,
"Mr Shue I'll wear what the guys are wearing" Beth told him,
"No can do Beth, girls wear what all the other girls are wearing"
"So you want me to lift Santana in a dress?" Beth asked, Mr Shue was lost for words he hadn't thought about that.
"Well it'll be difficult but-"
"No Mr Shue I'll wear what the guys are wearing" Beth said adamantly. Mr Shuester seemed to contemplate it before nodding begrudgingly.
They stood in the Chicago hotel practising again, Beth lifted Santana easily in her heels that was when her heel gave way and they tumbled to the ground Beth immediately shielded Santana. Gasps and concerns filled around the room. Beth couldn't help the pain going through her back. "Are you okay San?" Beth asked rolling over in pain. Santana nodded gently getting up with the help of Quinn and Brittany, Beth sat up trying to ignore the pain she slid the shoes from her feet. Getting up she worked the pain from her back with worried eyes from the glee club,
"Are you going to be able to do this without dropping her?" Finn asked, Beth glared at him,
"I can lift her fine, its the god damn shoes, they keep breaking"
"Of course she would blame it on the shoes" Finn muttered earning glares all around from the glee club.
Santana was raised on the platform,
Santana:
There ain't no reason you and me should be alone tonight, She swung around to face the audience,
Yeah baby, tonight, yeah baby
I got a reason that you're
Who should take me home tonight-Beth approarched her, leading her away,
Mercedes:
I need a man that thinks it's right when it's all wrong tonight
Yeah baby, tonight, yeah baby
Right on the limb is where we know
We both belong tonight
Quinn:
It's hard to feel the rush (feel the rush) They started the coomplicated reutine mixed with their complicated footwork
Tina:
To brush the dangerous (dangerous)
Quinn:
I'm gonna run right to, (run right to)
Tina:
To the edge with you (edge with you)
Quinn and Tina:
Where we can both fall far in love
Santana and Mercedes:
I'm on the edge of glory
And I'm hanging on a moment of truth
I'm on the edge of glory
And I'm hanging on a moment with you
I'm on the edge, the edge
The edge, the edge, the edge
The edge, the edge
I'm on the edge of glory
And I'm hanging on a moment with you
I'm on the edge with you,
Mercedes and Santana:
Oh!
Oh-oh-woah-oh-oh-woah-oh!
On the e-edge with you
Santana:
Another shot before we kiss the other side. -Beth stood with her hands on Santanas hips leaning into her cheek,
Mercedes:
Tonight, yeah baby, tonight, yeah baby
Santana :
I'm on the edge of something final
We call life tonight, (Tina: Alright, alright)
Mercedes:
Put on your shades 'cause I'll be dancing in the flames
Santana:
Tonight, yeah baby, tonight, yeah baby
Mercedes (Tina):
It isn't hell if everybody knows my name
Tonight (Alright, alright)
Quinn (Mercedes):
It's hard to feel the rush (Feel the rush) -The complicated dance continued
Tina (Mercedes):
To brush the dangerous (Dangerous)
Quinn:
I'm gonna run right to,
Tina:
To the edge with you
Quinn and Tina:
Where we can both fall far in love
Santana and Mercedes:
I'm on the edge of glory- Beth lifted Santana onto her shoulder spinning them around, desperately trusting her feet in the heels
And I'm hanging on a moment of truth
I'm on the edge of glory
And I'm hanging on a moment with you
I'm on the edge, the edge
The edge, the edge, the edge
The edge, the edge,
I'm on the edge of glory
And I'm hanging on a moment with you
I'm on the edge with you
Mercedes:
Oh Whoaa-Beth and Santana stood their foreheads against one another
Hey Hey Hey!
Oh-Oh
Oh Whoaa
The complicated dance continued to the point where they were getting caught up with the music and the routine. They watched as Rachel took centre stage and belted out 'It's all coming back to me now'. Then they all danced the complicated routine that was 'Paradise by the dashboard light'
Santana didn't remember being this nervous about anything. Let alone National results. Hearing their name being called Santana felt overjoyed she didn't remember being as happy. Planting her lips on Beth's, the baseballer held her close, both more than happy to have won but there was one thing that played in the back of both their minds. Their goodbye.
The drive to the dorm's were silent, Beth had been adamant to drive the Latina. Santana hadn't complained she wanted to see Beth before they parted ways. The only problem was that they hadn't said five words to one another. As they pulled up to the dorms Beth helped Santana carry the bags and boxes up the stairs. Santana walked back down the stairs with the blonde. They stood outside, Beth's car was down the street. Both desperately trying avoid the inevitable.
"I don't want you to go" Santana whispered, holding Beth tightly in an embrace,
"I know" Beth whispered back, pulling away she held Santana's face in her hands, "but we both knew it was going to happen San" Beth told her staring into brown eyes that were beginning to fill with tears. Placing a kiss on Santana's forehead. "I'll always be there for you Santana" Beth whispered to the Latina before turning and retreating down the street. Leaving Santana stood outside her new life New York. Without her girlfriend, best friend, even Mr Shue. Hell at least she had Berry and lady lips.
"Come on Santana" Kurt said from behind her. Rachel held the Latina as she sobbed into the smaller girl.
Okay I bet you all hate me know. I know but how did you want me to end it? At least I made them win nationals like in the actual show.
Hope you enjoyed it :-)