Chapter 6

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I walk outside towards the sidewalk, not sure on which way I need to go. I don't even know the closest bar to here. I hear the bushes rustling behind me; I turn with my gun in hand, think its Finn back for a rematch. "Come out!" a figure slowly creeps out of the bushes under the street lamp I'm standing under. When she come to the light I put my gun away, "damn it, Rachel what are you doing out here?" "I want to go with you." "What are you talking about Rachel I don't have time for your crazy." I tried to walk away. Her mother would kill me if I took her daughter out in the middle of the night. I was walking away when I heard jingling behind me. I turned around to see Rachel jingling her mother car keys, "but maybe I can help you find your friend, and I'm sure would be a lot easier then walking. Plus I know it's been a while since you been in town and I'm sure you don't know where you are going." "Rachel, you can't come with me, I'm looking for a bar. Where I'm sure I don't need to take you." I started to walk off again but she ran and grabs my arm. "Please san, I don't want you to go." I looked at her and she stared at me with those big puppy dog brown eyes, damn it her mom is going to kill me. "Come on but you have to stay in the car." Rachel squealed and ran to the car. I rolled my eyes; this was going to be a long night.

"So san, where are we going exactly?" "I'm not sure; I have a friend who's in trouble." "A girlfriend?" "No, nothing like that. We served together. Her brother died and that's why were back in town." "Sorry to hear about that, so your friend is she here with a boyfriend or girlfriend." I looked at Rachel in the driver's seat and rolled my eyes. "No she does not have a girlfriend, she is single." "Well I think we need to hurry and find her. What did she say when you called." "She said she was at a bar where people were riding an animal, like what the hell does that even mean." "She's at Billy' bull bar." I looked at her like she had two heads. "What the hell is Billy bull bar?" That the only bar with a mechanical bull. Has to be what she's talking about. I go the sometimes to sing karaoke. I'm actually well-known there." "Yeah, and does your mom know you go here to sing karaoke." Rachel turned back towards the road and shook her head, "no she thinks I'm going to a voice coach that I paid for with my summer job." "You shouldn't lie to her, if anything were to happen, I'm sure she would want to know where you're at." "I know but I want to get out there, and let people that I'm not related to or friends with hear my voice." I smiled I remember when she was younger she always talked on how she wanted to be on Broadway. "So you're in your last year of high school right." "Yeah, I only got to school half a day. I'm ready to graduate." "Yeah I bet you are so any plans after school." "I'm not sure yet, I know I want to study in New York but I didn't really put a lot of thought in it because I didn't want to leave mom by herself. She gets lonely sometimes." I lowered my eyes and cursed myself for not being there for her. "Hey are you coming to my graduation. It's in June, four months away." "I can't promise anything, but if around that time I can make it back in state then I will definitely be there."

Before I knew it she was pulling up in front of a bar about twenty minutes from the house. It looked a little rowdy; I can't believe Rachel was actually singing in a place like this. I had the feeling there was going to be unnecessary violence. "Alright Rachel, I want you in the back seat, lock the doors and do not unlock them until you see me. You are to stay in here, and I'm not playing. Your mom will bury me alive if something were to happen to you. Rachel moved to the back seat and crossed her arms in a huff. I rolled my eyes at her drama queen ass and tap the door signaling for her to lock them. I moved to the trunk so I could slip my gun in it. I didn't need anyone grabbing it, or worse using it myself.

When I walked in I was immediately hit with the heavy smell of cigarettes and liquor. I looked around for Quinn. Some bum bumped into me and mumbled something under his breath. I needed to find Quinn and get out of here. I saw the bull, and then I saw Quinn at the bar, two men sett= on either side of her. This was so about to get for difficult then it needed to be. I walked over so I could hear what they were saying to her, "Hey sweetie, you want to come home with us tonight." "Yeah we can show you a good time and give you a warm bed." They were trying to sweet talk her while her face was pretty much in a don't bother, or I will kick your ass expression. These guys had no idea what they were about to get into. I've been with Quinn a few times when she was drunk. She is what you call an angry drunk, and now that she got some lethal training in her, this might not end well. Last time a man tried to hit on her when she was drunk, she broke his arm. I walked over towards her, "hey honey, sorry I'm late." I looked at both men in their eyes while wrapping my arm around her waist. She didn't even acknowledge my presence. The two guys smiled, and then walked away with a nod of the head.

"So Quinn, what's up? You called me, so you must want something." She looked at me with an agonizing look. This place wasn't doing her any good. I had to get her out of here. "Why did you send him?" "What are you talking bout Q?" "Why did you send him into the next room? You should have sent me. I'm the oldest, I've lived the longest. If you send someone in a risky situation between me and him it should have been me, not my fucking little brother." by now Q has risen from her seat and is starting to attract attention. I reached to grab her arm but she snatched it away. "Don't touch me. You the reason that Artie is dead." She was really starting to piss me off now. "Look Artie died with honor, saving a child. I little boy no older than ten. We couldn't control what was going to happen in that building." People begin to look irritated, like our yelling was disturbing their drunkenness. When I turned around to end my conversation with Q, I was met with her fist into my jaw.

I fell back crashing into some guy with a beer in his hand. The beer fell unto a guy who was at the next table playing poker. Poker player turned and hit the guy I ran into. He tried to hit me, but I ducked and he ran into Quinn. Quinn ran into the person behind her and knocked him off his stool. Next thing you know, a chair went flying and all hell broke loose. Glass was breaking people were falling. Punches were being thrown, and all I wanted to do was go home. I turned around and saw Quinn punching some drunk. It wouldn't be long until the cops came, to crash down on this little party. I pushed my way towards Quinn. I took a few hits and threw a few punches. I finally made it to Quinn when I grabbed her shoulder she turned and swung at me. I ducked out of the way, and punched her in her stomach, knocking the air right out of her. She grabbed onto my shirt right before falling to her knees. I picked her up, and carried her bridal style out of the bar. She was definitely going to feel that in the morning. I made my way out of the bar, glass hitting the door after I shut it.

When I made it back to the car Rachel was in the driver's seat. I opened the door, "get out." "Come on, it's my car and I drove here in the first place. I have my license." "Look, I don't have time for this. I need you to sit in the back with my friend. She's hurt. Plus this isn't your car it's your mother's car and the only reason we have your car is because you were in the middle of sneaking out when I was leaving. Now get out before the cops come." Rachel huffed and moved to the back seat. I sat Quinn in the back seat next to Rachel and strapped her in. Rachel put her seatbelt on, and then leaned against Quinn for extra support. I climbed in the driver's seat, "okay we have to make it back to your mother's house and hopefully she won't notice that I took her car or her teenage daughter with me. We are also going to keep quiet about our little adventure. I really believe this is only need to know bases, and she does not need to know." "Yeah, yeah. Just get us home before she does notice. I really don't want to get grounded again." I drove off towards Brittany house moving further and further away from the incoming police sirens.

I drove back to the house doing at least eighty. I'm glad there weren't a lot of cops out around this area or else we would definitely be in trouble. I slowed down when I knew I was in the clear. I looked at Rachel in the rear view mirror to see she had her eyes closed and her head leaned against Quinn's. I looked towards Quinn and she started to look back to her normal self. The alcohol was probably wearing off. She never would stay drunk very long after she had one of her angry drunk fits. I pulled up to Brittany house thinking I was in the clear, and just when I thought my night couldn't get any worst, Brittany walks out of the front door arms crossed, and a very pissed look on her face.

Before I could even prepare Rachel after she woke up from her little nap, Brittany was at the car tapping on the window, signaling for me to roll it down. I rolled down Rachel's window, and Brittany looked passed Quinn to see her daughter who was trying to duck out of view. "Hey mom guess what, we found Santana's friend. She looked so pissed I really didn't know what to say. Rachel looked at her mom faced and then exited out of the opposite door of her. "Yes, you know you're in trouble. I want you upstairs in your room now. We will talk about this in the morning." Rachel looked at me, and then ran into the house. I stepped out of the car to face my punishment. Brittany looked at me then Quinn. "So what happened to your jaw?" I looked over towards Quinn, "she hit me." "So what happened to her?" "I hit her in her stomach so she would stop moving." Brittany nodded her head then held her hand out for her keys. I handed them to her, and then she turned and started walking back towards her house, "goodnight Santana. "Brittany walked inside then shut the door. "Damnit.

A/N: Sorry everyone for the long wait. i was finishing up classes and working my regular night shift, so i was supper tired and busy but now im back on track. thank you everyone for the reviews and story alerts. i have had people email me about the story that they needed some clearance on. if anyone have any questions feel free to email me. as always continue to review and i should be back on track with my one chapter a day. thanks for reading. and p.s. who else enjoyed the awesome two hour event of glee. yessssss. brittana kiss we all wanted to see more of it. i know i did.