Kurt moved in front of Mercedes whipping out his phone. Things were escalating fast and he knew he was going to need reinforcements as Sam jumped to his feet. "Mercedes before you get upset let me explain."
"Explain? You want to explain why the woman you are accused of having an affair with is in my house with my children sleeping upstairs. You remember our children the ones you left to go gallivanting around with this whore."
"Watch your mouth girl you don't know me." Pam said standing to her feet.
"Let me set you strait right now heifer because I am only going to say this once. Get the hell out of my house."
She smirked. "I was invited here by your husband. And I will leave when he asks me too."
Mercedes laughed. "Is that a fact? Bitch don't make me get real with you."
Pam looked over to Sam and then back to Mercedes. "I don't think you little miss pop diva are going to do anything."
Mercedes looked at Sam. "Sam you better tell her to leave before I get angry."
Sam exhaled. "Pam you should go. This did not work the way I thought it should."
The door opened and Blaine, Santana and Rachel walked into the house. Santana looked at a fuming Mercedes then towards Sam. "When Kurt texted me 911 I never in my life thought I would be walking into this situation. What in the hell is she doing here?"
Mercedes moved Kurt aside. "About to get her skank ass out my house."
Pam folded her arms. "Skank ass really? Well it was your husband who was all over my skank ass. You enjoyed it didn't you baby?"
Santana scoffed. "No this hoe didn't? Is Snix gonna have to smack a bitch?"
Santana moved closer to Pam but Mercedes held up her hand. "Santana this is my fight I got this. Sam get your girl cause she is about to meet Snix's fist pumping face smashing friend Mercy. And no chica I don't show it."
Pam walked over and ran her hands through Sam's hair and which made Mercedes see red. "OH HELL TO THE NO THIS BITCH DID NOT JUST TOUCH MY HUSBAND."
Mercedes lunged for her wrapping her hands around Pam's neck as Sam and Blaine tried to grab her off of her. Mercedes let go of her neck just to free her hand to punch Pam in her face.
Pam screamed. "Get her off of me. Let me go!"
Mercedes punched her in the face screaming back at her. "You messed with the wrong one bitch the wrong ONE!" Mercedes yelled hitting her again.
Sam and Blaine finally pulled Mercedes off of her but not before Mercedes kicked her in the chest. As Sam held Mercedes against the wall trying to calm her down Santana laughed. "Damn Cedes I don't think I could be more proud. Uh Spam or whatever you just got your ass kicked so now would be the time to get your home wrecking self out my girls house afores I ends you."
Pam stands up wobbling, she looks over to Sam with pleading eyes. "Sam?"
"GET YOUR ASS OUT OF MY DAMN HOUSE."
Mercedes lunged at her again but Sam and Blaine held her tighter. Sam shook his head. "You heard her, go!"
Pam shook her head walking towards the door. Santana jumps at her and Pam falls against the wall frightened. Kurt shakes his head. "Stop it Satan. Let her go."
Pam walked pass Rachel who refused to make eye contact with her. As the door shut Mercedes pushed Sam off of her. "You can get the hell out too."
Sam looked at her confused. "What?"
"You heard me. You brought her here? Really? Do you really have a death wish?"
Sam ran his hands through his hair. "She was supposed to tell you nothing happened. I don't know why she did what she did?"
Mercedes stepped closer to him. "You don't know why? YOU DON'T KNOW WHY?"
Mercedes pushed past him walking towards the stairs. She stopped turning back towards Sam. "I can't do this anymore. I give up Sam if you want her then go get her. I'm done."
Sam grabbed her arm and she turned back around slapping him in the face. "Don't touch me. Don't you ever touch me again? You get your shit and get the hell out of my house."
"You can't just walk away I won't let you. Mercedes I am sorry ok I didn't mean for any of this to happen. I love you so much. I just wanted to prove to you that I didn't do anything with her."
Mercedes wiped her eyes sadly. "Sam you just don't get it do you? You are too trusting. Not all women are like me and the girls. They are manipulative and deceitful. They do whatever they need to so they can get whatever they want. And you fell for it. You played into her trap in Paris when she kissed you, and when she showed up to your room. And I thought that was bad but I was willing to forgive you for that because you are you. You're so sweet and caring and you just want to do right by people. But by you doing right by her you completely disrespected me.
I don't fight girls Sam I may yell but I have never gotten so angry I felt out of control like I did tonight. By bringing her here you put our marriage in jeopardy and my career. She knew I would get angry she knew I would fight her and now she can use that against me and try to tear down everything I have worked for."
"Baby I am sorry."
"You know what Sam so am I. I need you to leave. I can't even look at you right now."
Mercedes walked up the stairs followed by Santana and Kurt. Kurt stopped walking and looked at Blaine. "Baby take Sam back to our place. I will stay here tonight and see if the girls and I can do some damage control."
Sam looked at Kurt sighing. "Kurt how bad is this?"
"How bad? Sam I think you should pack some clothes. It's that bad. You brought another woman to your house. She and Cedes got into a fight. Cedes who is the definition of sweet. I know she comes off hard but I never thought I would see that side of my best friend. This is the definition of bad."
"KURT!" Mercedes yelled down the stairs. Kurt sighed looking at Sam. "Sorry Sam right now battle lines have been drawn and you are the target. Unless I have a death wish I have to get upstairs. Berry you better come too. There is nothing we can do for Sam down here."
Santana rubbed Mercedes head as she cried on the bed. Santana sighed. "If it makes you feel better I am proud of you. Mercedes sometimes you let people get the best of you. But what you did tonight. I was proud of you. Not because you beat her up which you did expertly I might add. But because you stood up for yourself."
"Do you think he slept with her?" she asked tearfully.
"Please Trouty has only had eyes for you since forever. I highly doubt he did anything with her."
"So why was she here?"
Santana sighed. "I believe it happed just like he said. He asked her over to prove to you nothing happened but she had other things in mind."
Kurt walked in sighing as he laid on the bed. "Everyone is sleep but Finn. Rachel is with him. How are you feeling do you need anything?"
Mercedes shook her head no. she just wanted to lay there and cry. She couldn't understand why Sam did what he did and she wasn't ready to talk to him about it. Not yet.
Sam paced around. He had been doing it for the good half of an hour. Trying to figure out how to get his family back on track. Blaine sat on the edge of the sofa sighing.
"You are going to wear a hold in my floor and I will have to answer to Kurt. I don't need my husband yelling at me too."
Sam shook his head. "I know I screwed up. But how could she think I could hurt her like that?"
"Sam you brought the woman you are accused of cheating with him with you."
"She agreed to tell Mercedes the truth. I don't know why she didn't."
Blaine sighed heavily. "Sam I told you from the beginning that she wanted you. When you told me she asked you out."
"But I explained to her I loved my wife."
"Obviously she didn't listen."
Someone knocked on the door. Sam looked Blaine. "Are you expecting company?"
"I called for reinforcements while you were on your way home from Paris. Something told me I was going to need all the help I could get with this situation."
"And whoever it is, is just now getting here? Who is it?"
Blaine opened the door to a smiling mike and a Pissed off Tina.
"You jackass what did you do?"
Sam stepped back as Tina moved towards him. Mike grabbed Tina sighing. "Sorry about that. She has been a little off these days. The second trimester has brought a whole lotta emotions."
"I can hear you nimrod and don't apologize for me. Ask him why I got a call from a sobbing Mercedes. We were supposed to be coming here to see my babies not to fix your mess. Now I am going over to your house and try to calm your wife down. Santana is trying but she can't get her to stop crying."
Tina grabbed the keys from Mike and walked towards the door. "Baby do you know where you are going?"
"I know how to use the damn gps. You jackasses."
Blaine sighed. "What did I do?"
Tina side eyed him. "You're a man that's what you did."
"Call me or text me when you get there." Tina looked at him rolling her eyes as she shut the door and Mike sighed finally getting some peace. "Man I love her but pregnancy has made her angry. Was Mercedes like that?"
"She was extremely emotional."
Mike sat on the couch. "So I heard you stepped in it royally?"
"Mercedes kicked me out and I know I swore I would never be one of those men who leave their own house or their own bed, but the way she looked at me tonight. Like all the faith she had in me was gone. I just couldn't stay there."
"SO what happened? Tell me everything so we can figure out how to get your wife back."