AN- hey thank you again to all my lovely reviewers. I love you.

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I'm trying to take everyone's suggestions on board and it's looking good so far haha. I'm also pointing out that each chapter will always be in the same characters POV. Just because personally I think it gets a bit confusing. Just saying.

(I don't own Glee and the ratings still an M)

Ok Enjoy :)

Brittany's POV

I can feel a blush creeping across my cheeks while I shyly looked to the floor. I had to. If I kept looking at her or if she winked at me again I may melt. God and her voice is sexy…No wait. Wait. You don't even know who she is. She could be another creepy doctor coming to take you or something. Or a really hot alien…Trying to shift my eyes back up to her as casually as I possibly could. Slowly raking my eyes up her body I can't help it noticing how the black material of her jeans clings to her legs. Trying to completely bypass her chest area, otherwise I know I'll probably end up staring at her cleavage for too long…Deciding now would probably be a good idea to look at her face while secretly hoping she hasn't noticed me staring. I quickly shift my gaze up to her eyes. Only to find her looking back as my with a sly grin on her mouth. Oh god she did notice. Her expression then changes to an expectant one as she looks towards me.

"So erm I'm Santana" she finally says after a short while of us just staring at each other. (not in a creepy way, just kind of an admiring way I guess) By the way I'm so jealous of her hair "And you are?" she smiles politely and waves her hand forward towards me.

Oh she just wanted you to speak! You were the one that said hello first, great now she thinks you can barely speak English or are mute… Why are you thinking so much? Talk to her! Speak Brittany!

"Hi I'm Brittany S. Peirce it kinda sounds like spears so I sound like pop star Britney Spears. Although clearly I'm not her, I'm me. I don't know what I'm doing here and I thought you were that guy Jake. But you're not. Are you a doctor? Cause you don't look like one although I think you would look sooooo good in a nurses outfit. Although technically I'm kind of in a doctors outfit now and I'm not looking too good. I suppose it's better that you seeing me naked which I absolutely was before. Or are you hear to fix these alarms…Are we having a fire drill?" Okay that might be too much talking…calm down. I hope she didn't hear the thing about me wanting her in a nurses outfit. I take a deep breath and stop talking. Realizing she's looking at me with a blank expression, apart from the gentle frown that graces her features. I think she's trying to process most of your word vomit. Aww she looks so cute when she's trying to figure out whatever the hell you just said. I waited a few moments before the frown disappeared and a small smile crept across her lips.

"So…your name's Brittany then" she says reaching up to scratch the back of her neck. If she heard my comments she chose to ignore them "That's a really pretty girl. Name! Oh crap I meant name." she turns away from me muttering Spanish (at least I think that's what language it was. That's so hot, I love people that can speak different languages…I'm so bilingual) under her breath. I try not to chuckle at her as she begins to pace around the room avoiding my gaze from sheer embarrassment at what slipped out. I walked back to lean on the edge of the desk There's no way I'm going to sit on that chair again. Glaring at it momentarily before turning my full attention to the girl in front of me.

"And you said you were Santana." I smile gently at her, she turns back around to look at me again. Almost instinctively as her name was spoken "That's a really pretty girl too" I mimic her, my smile breaking out into a full grin "Oh did I say girl? Cause I totally meant name…" winking at the last part. I really hope I have the same effect on her as she did on me…I can't believe that I'm trying to flirt with her in my current situation. Who even is she? Although as soon as I saw a goofy grin creep across her face I knew it had worked. She coughed trying to hide her smile but we both know that I'd seen it.

"You know Brittany" she said smoothing down the front of her vest and stalking towards me "I like you already" she held out her hand for me to shake. A sign of trust. Somehow in these few short minutes I feel completely connected to her. I leaned towards her and grabbed her hand, noting how easily it slipped into my own. I began to pump my arm up and down creating a weird, disorganised handshake between us both. We were now grinning and our hardcore hand shaking movements were slowing down to a stop. However our hands remained touching long after it had finished. Hang on "Oh my god you're hot!" I blurted out all of a sudden "Like I mean. Your hand. Its really warm…" I looked down at our hands, that were still clasped together. I could feel myself frowning in confusion. Dropping her hand to look at my palm as I brought it towards me. A weird prickly sensation creeping down from the tips of my fingers to the bottom of my wrist. I wondered if she could feel it too. My eyes shot to her brown ones, silently begging for an explanation.

But as she opened her mouth to speak. I spotted movement over her shoulder. My eyes darting to the door that was slowly opening. I immediately jumped from the desk and stood bolt upright. Santana instantly noticed the change in my demeanour and turned to follow my gaze. Realizing what was happening she automatically stood in front of me, shielding me from whoever was walking into the room. Her back pressed against me. She's protecting me Although she was shorter than me the stance she was in was enough to make her a lot more intimidating. Her back slightly hunched, tilted towards the door. It made me think of how a lion would look before attacking. I can tell by the way she went straight on the defensive that she isn't welcome here. I may not be really smart, but I know how to read people.

"Do you trust me Brittany?" I could hear her whisper softly, the words dragging me from my thoughts. I shouldn't. I've only just met you. I know you shouldn't be here. You could get me in trouble

"Yes. Yes I do Santana" I whispered back. I couldn't lie, despite all that I knew she wouldn't hurt me. She said she liked me. She shook my hand. That means something right?

The door was nearly halfway open by now. It was Jake. I could just tell. He was awkwardly trying to open the door with his back as I could see he was carrying a large silver tray. Santana and I haven't moved from our positions. I don't even think I'm breathing right now. The alarms are still going off but they are muffled by the sound of my own heartbeat pounding in my ears. I was so scared. We watched Jake fully open the door and turn towards us. His brown eyes widening in shock and terror all at once. Dropping the tray with a loud clatter. I let out an audible gasp when I saw the hypodermic needles that had also fallen, smashed up on the floor. He was just going to come in here and stab me with them The worst thing was that they contained a bright blue liquid. He was going to inject me with something I could see that Santana had also made that connection, looking from the ruined needles to Jake and back again.

She stepped forward, while Jake took a step back. I could hear a dark chuckle escape from her lips as she held out her arms to the side. I stared open mouthed when I saw flames envelop her hands. Is this real? Can people do that? This kind of supports my 'I'm a drug addict theory' because I am hallucinating right? However the look of unadulterated fear on Jake's face said it all. This. Is . Real. I backed away further from the two of them until I had my back pressed against the furthest wall. Santana lifted her left arm and the flames around it grew larger. She had it positioned as if she was about to strike, but before she could make her move Jake had bolted.

"We need to get out of here" she said putting out her hands as quick as they had appeared "They know I'm here now" she turned to look at me, her eyes flashed with a look of hurt seeing me so far away from her. She said 'we' she wants me to go with her

"You're taking me with you?" I asked her suspiciously, moving off from the wall. I knew I had a look of confusion across my face I mean who wouldn't

"Yeah" She said with a determined expression "There's no way I'm leaving you. I'm not having you here" she gestures towards the tray and its contents "I've seen what they've done" she whispers, more to herself than to me. But I hear it anyway.

I can hear shouting coming from the corridor outside and I immediately step towards Santana. My hand slipping down her arm before our hands entwined. She gave it a quick squeeze before letting go. It was a small gesture but it gave me some courage.

"You ready?"

"Ready."

We ran. Straight out of the door and turning away from where we heard the voices. Shouts of "Stop" and "Get them" were heard but obviously we chose to ignore them. Maybe it was due to my height or longer legs but I found that I was faster than my Latina counterpart. Which suited her better because when I turned my head to see if she was still behind I could see her hands were lit again. Throwing flames behind her to try to slow down our attackers. Watching as they burst against the walls, flames spreading up them. Occasionally they'd strike someone and their shouts could be heard. It was working. The only problem was that I had no idea where we should be running to. Everything looked the same. The alarm system was also still going off and the added annoyance of the sprinkler system. (I'm guess that might have something to do with Santana) was just adding to the confusion of everything. Slicking my damp hair away from my eyes I continued to run with Santana close behind.

We were going to have to find a way out and fast. Eventually we were going to run out of energy. I could hear Santana's footsteps next to me. Clearly she decided at the moment her energy was better spent trying to get some distance, instead of trying to set them alight.

"These Sprinklers are basically putting my fire straight out in my hands" she shouted at me, I could just hear her over the noise. "I can't slow them down anymore" we looked behind to see a small group of 3 people gaining on us more than they were before. Dressed all in white. Exactly like Jake, eyes the only thing on view (that seems to be the standard uniform here) "I don't trust that's all of them" she shouts back again after a deep breath "there has got to be more people in this place"

Or not… "Santana" I shout back, we're both panting from all the running. She glances to me in response before we both turn a corner to find yet another identical corridor. "If the sprinklers are on, they think it's a fire right?" she nods to me.

"Yeah I guess so, I don't see any other reason that they'd put them on"

"So that means they must have fire escapes and plans and stuff" I take a few more breaths before continuing "So everyone must already be out of the building right?" she looks at me for a little while. Slowing her pace slightly as she thinks. I also decelerate to match her pace.

"So there isn't anymore people in this place. Because they all think the place is one fire…" she says grinning. "But it's really just me. That's brilliant Britt"

I started to smile at her. My cheeks reddening, not from the running, but from the combination of Santana's winning smile directed at me and my newly acquired nickname. Well I suppose less people makes everything slightly less difficult

Before I could reply. Santana's arm was gripped by one of the faster doctors and she was harshly tugged back. I winced as she let out a scream. I immediately stopped running altogether and turned to help her. I could see the other two had stopped running and were stalking towards us. The guy who had Santana had her arms pinned behind her back, twisting them painfully to the point where she was stifling screams. I could tell she was trying to ignite her hands, but the pain was making her lose focus.

I decided to focus my attention on the other two people. The corridor was wide enough for us all and the sprinklers were every few feet, drenching us all. The taller of the two put his arm out to stop his friend in his tracks.

"I can take her"

I sneered at him. What a douche. Is he trying to prove himself by beating up a girl…really? Because I didn't plan on making this easy He lunged towards me, both arms outstretched. I may not be strong but I have speed I thought as I sidestepped him quickly, making him run past me. My eyes locked with Santana's when I turned. She was struggling against her attacker eyes flashing with pain. Her mouth moving, but making no sound. But I knew what she was saying, she was mouthing the word 'Run'. I shook my head I won't leave her and turned to face the taller guy again. He lunged again, this time he caught my side pushing me into the falling water. Stepping out, momentarily blinded by the hair in my eyes. I felt a blow to my back sending me falling into the wall opposite Santana. Coughing slightly I pushed the hair away so I could see. Seeing the man advancing on me again and Santana in the background shifting more aggressively. Trying to land a hit on the guy holding her.

I was too distracted by her pain that I didn't see the hand coming towards me until it was too late. The back of his gloved hand making contact with me cheek sending me stumbling to the floor. I was on my knees coughing. When I heard the guy laughing at me.

"Aren't you going to fight back?"

I chose to ignore him I couldn't fight him if I tried taking deep breaths trying to ignore the sting of my cheek. That was until I was being dragged upward by my hair. Turning me by the shoulders so I was facing him. Even with his face covered I could see the glee in his eyes at attacking me This guy's sick I turned my head away in disgust.

"Well that's fine then" I could practically hear the poison in his voice. "We can just play with your little friend over there"

I turned back to look at him while he pushed at my shoulders, causing me to step back. Pure rage enveloped me at how casual he can be while beating up two women. I drew my right hand back. Almost immediately a tingling feeling shot through my hand. Like when I shook hands with Santana. But more intense and concentrated. I swung out aiming towards the man, closing my eyes on impact. I felt the vibration run through my arm as it connected with the side of his head. I could also hear a loud cracking noise when my fist struck. Oh god I bet I've just made him angry

I peeked my eyes open just in time to see the man crumple to the ground. Wow I should go in for boxing I smirked turning to Santana who was staring at my hand in shock. I frowned and followed her gaze.

Oh holy hell.

My hand was encased in a solid block of ice.

Dear god they haven't even escaped yet...

And you wouldn't like Britt when she's angry (Or if you're attacking Santana 'cause then shit goes down)

I hope you got all that. I have so much planned for later chapters (BIG PLANS) that I'm just trying to sort out the ones I'm writing now. It's all a bit of a mess :')

But I hoped you liked it and I hope you review.