Brittany picked up her sister from the bed and held her tight to her body. She thought that Quinn needed to be close to her in order to calm down. The older blonde's heart was breaking for the girl in her arms, she was once the older sister who stopped the tears, now it seemed like she was the older sister who caused the tears. Quinn cried into her shirt, trying to get rid of the pain she was feeling. Mr. Pierce looked on with sad eyes, his family was broken. "I need you Britt." Quinn kept mumbling into her shoulder.
"I'm right here Quinnie." Brittany muttered into her hair. "I'm not leaving you ever again, I'm right here." Seeing that Quinn was going to calm down anytime soon; Britt started to sway and rock the girl gently. "You need to breath baby, calm down and breath."
"Britt maybe it's best that you take her home." Mr. Pierce suggested weakly.
"You're right." Brittany sighed, she walked over and gave her father a kiss on the cheek before leaving.
Walking through the hospital with a sobbing ten year old was awkward; Brittany could care less, she wasn't going to let her sister down again. She carried her all the way to her car and before setting her down in the back seat she gave her numerous kisses on the head hoping to calm her down.
The car ride home was silent, minus Quinn crying. Brittany told her she loved her the whole way home though, she needed her to know that she loved her. She even told her that she knew Quinn loved her. Nothing seemed to stop the small girls crying though. In reality Quinn just wanted to give in the towel. She wanted this fight with herself and her sister to be over. She wanted to curl up in her arms and cry. Tell her how hard it is without her here. Tell her how ignorant people are, and how mean they are to her. She just wanted to have a normal ten year old girl life. Why was that so much to ask for.
When they got home Brittany picked the girl up and walked straight to her room. She was going to get her sister to calm down and they where finally going to get to the bottom of this. She layed on her bed and had Quinn on top of her, literally. Quinn's head was resting on Britt's chest, her sobs only calmed a fraction.
"I love you Britty." Quinn sounded like she five years old again.
"I know baby. I love you too." Brittany kissed the smaller girl's head. She rubbed her back in a soothing motion and hummed "Song Birds." To get her sister to calm down, after ten minutes or so Quinn finally stopped her sobbing.
"Quinn I know that I've hurt you really bad, and I'm really sorry baby I really am. I know its my fault that you've put up these walls around you so you don't get hurt. Honey you're forgetting I know you, so these walls are see through. I see you, I see you're hurting. Please just take them down and let me help you. I don't want you to hurt anymore baby."
Quinn took a deep breath, she couldn't let her sob fest go unexplained. She had to say something to her sister. She just didn't know how to say it without hurting her. She didn't know how to let her sister in. She didn't know how to let anyone in.
"I don't want to hurt you." Quinn spoke, gripping onto her sister's shirt tightly.
"You could never hurt me sweetheart, I love you too much." Britt said, stroking the girl's hair.
"People are really mean Britt, they're so mean. I…" Quinn couldn't find the right words to explain the situation to her big sister. She was finally ready to tell her and she couldn't find the words to tell her. "They say things they shouldn't say and I try to be brave. I stick up for Rachel all the time when they say things to her. I try to be strong but I don't know how to be strong anymore." She admits softly.
"Who's mean to you?"
Rachel sat in her sisters room listening to her music. Santana had just finished telling her stories about New York. Rachel never knew a place could that be excited. Her dreams of being on Broadway had only grew more intense with everyone of Santana's tales about the city.
"So you and Britt like it there?" Rachel asks her Tana.
"It's so great out there Rachel. I love it out there. On winter break you're going to have to come out there and stay with me and Brittany."
"Are you going to marry Britt?" Rach asks randomly, stunning her older sister.
"I'm twenty two babe."
"Well you've been dating since high school so you guys have to be serious." Rachel questions her Latina.
"I know, its just different out there. I want to marry Britts sometime in the future. I love her so much. She makes things so much easier. She made things so much easier back in high school. She saved me." Santana says with a soft smile.
"Where people mean to you in high school?" Rachel asks as San climbs onto her bed.
"Ha. Only if they wanted a death wish, I would have went all lima heights on their asses."
"Well where people mean to you because you dated Brittany?" Rachel asks, trying to find the right wording for her questions.
"You mean like homophobic?"
"Yeah!" That was the word Rachel wanted to use. She had a wide vocabulary but she didn't memorize every word. Give her a break she was only ten.
"Why do you want to know about that Rae?" San raised her eyebrow at the ten year old.
"Well you said that Brittany saved you, so what did she save you from?" Way to play it cool Rachel, she thought.
"People to accept my relationship with Brittany, they thought it was wrong. That's why when I told mami and papi about me being gay I was never around. Remember how upset you'd get about me never being home?" Rachel nodded her head, she did indeed remember that. " Well people at school didn't like the idea either, hell the whole town didn't like it. So yeah a lot of people didn't like me and B."
Rachel stayed silent for a moment then asked, "Did it ever get better?"
Santana let out a low chuckle, "You and you're questions today, but no it didn't; That's why we went to New York."
Rachel stayed silent. It never got better, it never will get better. How was she going to deal with this for another eight years. It sucks really bad right now, she didn't think she could take it for another week, let alone eight years.
Santana's phone went off, she quickly got off her bed and reached for it. She smiled when she saw that it was her girlfriend who was calling her. "Hey baby." Santana smiled. Her smile instantly turned into a frown when she heard her distraught girl speak. Her eyes widen and then she raised an eyebrow at her sister. She wasn't expecting to hear this.
Rachel's eyes widen at her sister. She just knew. Rachel knew that Santana knew in that moment, as soon as they locked eyes she knew. She quickly scrambled to get off the bed and make her way to the door. She was caught by her arm by the Latina.
"We're going to B's. We need to have a little talk." Her voice left no room to argue.
Quinn had to tell Brittany who told Santana.
Santana knew the big secret.
Rachel Lopez was literally screwed.
Hey guys, sorry about the wait. I hope this chapter was worth it. So the sisters know now, finally right? About time they figure out what the hell was going on. Now comes the big questions.
How should Brittany and Santana React?
How should Rachel react to Quinn telling the big secret?
What would you like to see happen next?
Reviews are great! :)