Heaven Sent

Chapter 7

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Today was somewhat hectic. I had a semi-big case going on that I was prosecuting and it took up most of my morning. At least it served as distraction from a certain tall and beautiful brunette that kept coming to mind. Once I had made it to my place last night I put Beth to bed and let last night events play through my head. I seemed to have her deep brown eyes, dark luscious locks, the curves of her face, and the glint in her eyes, all engraved to my memory. I promised myself that before the weekend was over I was going to call her and ask her out on a real date. Luckily my mom took Beth of my hands this morning and I got to finish a lot of work. I checked my watch and saw it was time for us to go. I was going to meet Britt and Mike up for some lunch they had some news they wanted to share with me. It worked out because I had wanted to talk to Brittany about last night. I just needed to touch base with her. I wanted to make sure I wasn't getting ahead of myself or doing something that wasn't going to end well for Beth and me.

"Hey mom." I greeted as I saw her seated at the kitchen table. "When did you guys get back?"

"Oh about five minutes or so, I told her to keep quiet because you were still working."

"Thanks."I said with a hug. "You're the best."

"Was there any ever doubt" she said with a cheeky grin.

"Oh of course not mom," I said, sarcasm dripping from my voice. "Well I can take it from here if you like. I know you got a hot date with Tim" I tease my mom who pretends not to blush. "When do I actually get to meet the guy?"

"I'm not sure, maybe soon." She rushed the last part out. "Anyways I should get going. Bye sweetie." Kissing my forehead and grabbing her purse, she was on her way. Before the door could click closed I shouted, "Don't be out too late young lady." I heard her snicker outside the door but said nothing.

I told Beth we were going to hang out with Britt and Mike for a while and eat some lunch. She had no objections, she loved both of them. They have been a big part of her life, not to mention they were there since she was born. It made her even happier that Brittany had chosen to eat at her favorite pizza place that just happened to have arcade games. I gather my little girl and all our things and head out to our destination.

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"Auntie Brittany! Uncle Mike!" Beth cried when we she saw the couple. As we got close enough I let go of her hand so she could run off into their awaiting arms. "Uncle Sam!" She last shrieked. Uncle Sam? I didn't know he was coming, not that it matters. They're my little family.

"Hey guys." I hugged all three of my friends with a kiss to the cheek.

"Tell me!" Britt smirks pulling away from our hug.

"Tell you what?" I ask, confusion written on my face. "I thought you were the one that had news for me?"

"Tell me what happened with Miss Hottie aka Santana?" She wiggles her eyebrows at me, asking like it's the most obvious question. "So c'mon, are you going to tell me like I know you want to or not?"

The way Britt always just knows things about how I'm feeling and can read me never surprises me anymore. It's been that way since forever. Mike and Sam had escaped with Beth to go and play some arcade games before Britt and I could really notice. Once we ordered and found a place to sit I told her all about my night with Santana. I told her I planned on calling her tomorrow. We seemed like two teenagers with the way we were talking and giggling.

Her blue eyes held sincerity I knew would always be directed towards me. "Qinn, this is good. You need to find someone to share your life with. I know you love Beth and want to give her the world, that's great, but you can't forget about yourself in the processes. You deserve to be happy just as much as she does." Her face then broke into a big smile. "I'm glad you like her Q. I like her too. She's different." There was her signature Brittany smile that meant she just knew something. She reached over the table to cover my hand. "You can be loved by someone Quinn."

I didn't have time to dwell on our conversation, because the food was being placed on our table. As if we had put a huge flashing neon sign up saying "Your food is served" Sam, Mike, and Beth had arrived reaching for their slices of pizza. We had small talk here and there as we ate. Nothing too out of the ordinary so once we were all finished I spoke up.

"So what's the good news? Another tour?" I smiled at Mike and Britt.

"No, not exactly," She said with a smile. "We're getting married!" Brittany squealed and lifted up her hand to show us the ring.

"Yay!" Beth was the first to yell jumping up and down in her seat.

"Congratulations!" I was up and around the table to all but wrap my arms around my friend in a bone crushing hug. "I'm so happy for you B!"

"Congrats!" Sam got up to give the now engaged couple a hug.

I moved on and hugged Mike as well. "You better take good care of her!" I said sternly to Mike pushing a finger to his chest. Though really, it was unnecessary. Still I had to say it as her best friend.

Beth was beyond excited about the news. We continued our evening out in an ecstatic little bubble we created. Drinks were being poured, minus Beth of course. I did however let her drink the soda of her choice. We were all happy, I was happy for my friends. I can't say I was really surprised. They have been together since before Beth was born. Mike was a sweetheart and he always took care of Britt. It was all a best friend could ask for, for their significant other. With all the commotion and excitement about the engagement I hadn't noticed the group of people walking to my left until I saw Beth get up and run off towards them.

"Beth!" Damn she's quick!

"Santi!" She screams while zigzagging her way through people and chairs. She was surprising loud enough to be heard through the entire buzz everyone and the games were making.

What the hell is Santi? I think running after her. Sam comes dashing up with me as well. When we make our way through I see the back of a brunette frozen in place. Immediately I recognize those dark locks. I was staring at them just last night. It was Santana. Blaine has intercepted the little girl from getting any closer to the Latina. He's carrying her in his arms and is bouncing her around in a fake smile for Beth. He turned so Beth was back to back with Santana. Whatever was going on he did not want her to see it. Whether it was for Beth or Santana, I wasn't sure but I was grateful for it.

"Hey there Beth, what are you doing here?" He asks looking around for someone to come help him. He tries to keep his smile on for her but his voice contradicts it. He's worried.

"What's wrong with Santi?" The four year old asked looking to the back of said brunette. Her own tone sounded just as worried as the man holding her.

"She'll be ok, sweetie don't worry. She just forgot to take some of her pain medicine that helps with her side."

"But she's not moving." She pointed out with so much sorrow. "I didn't hit her this time I promise." This time she looked down at her hands.

"Oh sweetie, no. No you didn't do anything wrong. She um, just hit herself on that chair. Now she's trying to be really still so the pain will go away."

Beth seemed to contemplate his answer over in her head but said nothing further.

"How about we go get you some dessert yeah?"

I slowly moved forward but not to my little girl, she was fine. Sam had come over to take her from Blaine's arms. He nodded to me and took her back to the others. Sugar was in front of the Latina whispering things I couldn't quite hear because of all the surrounding noise. When I finally moved around to the front of the brunette my heart began to ache. She was stock still. Hands clenched at her side. Eyes closed shut as if she was in pain, tears silently escaping the corners of her eyes only to slowly cascade down her cheeks.

What the hell is going on? I didn't know what to do or how to help. I didn't even know what was wrong.

"Santana honey, c'mon relax. That's it just breathe and relax. I'm right here, you're ok." I finally heard Sugar say soothingly. Her hands were on the Latina's trying to get her to release her tight hold. Blaine was at her side as well rubbing comforting circles on her back.

"Is she ok?" I heard myself ask. God, I sounded like I did when we first met at the hospital. I was asking the wrong things all over again. I felt like face palming myself. Look at the state she's in, she's clearly not ok. Did I cover everything? You're an idiot. Yep, check. Blaine's head snapped in my direction like he had forgotten I was there.

"Oh Quin, uh…" but before he could get anything more out, Santana seemed to have come to. She was only a blur of dark locks as she swiftly turned around. She ran out quicker than I could even blink an eye. Sugar was hot on her tail trying to keep up. When Blaine noticed all he managed was a rushed apology as he too took off after them.

I wanted to run after them, after Santana, but my legs just wouldn't move. There I stood, body limp and my mind running in circles. I didn't know what to do. My face was a mix of bewilderment and sorrow. My heart hurt for the tall brunette and I didn't even know what the reason for her breakdown was. What the hell happened?