Quinn sits down in the visitors room of a prison in California and waits.
A large bald man comes shuffling in, his ankles and wrists shackled. It reminds her of visiting Santana in prison but she quickly pushes that memory to the back of her mind, she has things to get done.
The man sits down and sneers, "Who the hell are you?"
"Quinn fuckin' Fabray." She says dripping badassary.
The man's eyes widen. "F-Fabray?"
Quinn chuckles darkly. "Name ring a bell? So you left the Pagans for the Angels? I'll be sure to let my father know about this." Little does the man know her Dad's dead and even if he was alive she wouldn't be talking to him.
"You were there in that basement the night they got arrested. You saw what he's capable of and how much he hates Angel scum like you Rob."
The man gulps. "What do you want?"
Quinn smirks. "That kid you beat the shit out of gets whatever he wants from you and no one touches him again or you're dead. Am I clear?"
Rob nods quickly and Quinn signals for the guards telling them she's done. "Nice talkin' to ya." She says as she gets up and saunters out of the room. Even she can't believe she pulled that off.
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Santana sits on the ground in Sofia's room cursing as she tries to put together a toddler bed. Brittany watches from the doorway chuckling and Santana huffs.
"You could help you know." Santana says frustrated.
"Nope. This is so much more fun."
Santana finally finds the piece she was looking for and cheers while throwing her hands in the air.
Brittany thinks she's adorable. The blonde comes behind Santana and massages her shoulders. Santana hums in contentment and her muscles go slack.
"Come on, let's take a nap with Sofie." Brittany says and Santana stands and walks to their bedroom with her blonde hand in hand.
Sof is peacefully sleeping surrounded by pillows on their bed because Santana moved the crib to replace it with the new bed.
They move the pillows and gently lay with their little girl as to not wake her. As the lay there Brittany plays with the little girl's hands and Santana strokes her hair.
"I want another baby." Brittany blurts out. "And I wanna carry it."
Santana's eyes bug out of her head. "W-what? Sofie's barely two."
"I want our kids to be close. Come on San remember how cute little baby feet are?"
"She still has little baby feet." Santana reasons.
"You know you want to. I remember the look on your face when you first held her in that abandoned house. You love babies."
It's true ever since Santi was left at the hell hole and she took care of him she's had a love for babies.
Santana huffs playing like she's against the idea. "Fine but we need to plan this. It's not gonna be as easy this time."
Brittany squeals and wakes the baby up.
"Mama." Sofia whines and Britt kisses her head.
"You're gonna be a big sister."
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Santana is playing with Sofia on her day off while everyone at the house is on the property doing some type of work.
She notices the little girl's nose running so she walks to the other side of the living room to get a tissue and when she comes back she notices the coffee table drawer open and something in Sofia's hand.
Santana immediately recognizes the bag of heroin and her heart drops. Not wanting to startle her daughter and have the bag spill or something, she walks towards her slowly. "Can I see what you got there baby girl?" She asks sweetly and thankfully Sof hands it over.
Santana shoves the bag in her pocket and brings her daughter into her arms so grateful this is the one thing she decided not to put in her mouth.
After the initial shock wears off though it dawns on her that there are drugs in the house and if it wasn't hers, than whose is it?
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Santana decided not to accuse anyone just yet but she knows it wasn't Brittany because when she told the blonde Santana saw a look in her eyes that could be compared to a Mother lioness.
Instead they decide to go out and tell everyone that they want to have another baby.
Sam and Sugar join them and Mercedes watches the baby.
"So what's the big occasion guys?" Sugar asks snuggled up to Sam.
Santana looks to Brittany and nods signaling the big reveal. "We're going to try for another baby." Brittany announces beaming from ear to ear.
"I'll go get shots!" Puck yells excitedly.
He's gone for a while though and when he comes back Santana notices his pinned pupils.
"It was your dope you mother fucker!" Santana yells and jumps at Puck from across the table but Brittany holds her back.
"What the fuck are you talking about?" Puck yells back.
"The dope in the coffee table was yours and Sofia got a hold of it the other day. You could've killed my daughter you dumb fuck!" Santana gets away from Brittany this time and punches Puck in the face making his nose bleed.
He covers it up and doesn't even try to deny it. He almost killed his niece.
"I suggest you go." Brittany says darkly half happy Santana punched him even though she's not one for violence.
Quinn has the most evil look of all. "After yelling at me like you did and you go and do this?" She asks in disbelief. "I don't want to see you at the house tonight."
"Where am I supposed to go?" Puck asks on the verge of tears.
"Figure it out." Quinn barks and Puck flees the table.
"Can we ever have a fucking peaceful night?" Quinn asks chugging her drink.
"No because apparently we're all allergic to normalcy." Brittany mutters.
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"Ok. Who's splooge do we want?" Santana asks Brittany as they sit around a laptop looking at sperm donors.
"Santana that's not just splooge that's our baby."
"Ok. Ok. You're right. Well we need someone that looks like me, right?"
Brittany caresses Santana's face with the back of her hand thinking of how beautiful she is. "Of course. But I need to make a lady doctors appointment first to see if all my mechanics work."
"Can I…Can I maybe carry the next one?" Santana asks shyly ducking her head down.
"The next one?" Brittany asks surprised and excited. "I can't wait to see you pregnant and glowing."
"I don't think you could possibly get more beautiful sweets. But I can't wait to see you pregnant too."
"I love having a family with you. I'm so lucky to be able to come home to my gorgeous wife and beautiful child." Brittany admits with tears in her eyes.
"I'm the lucky one."