I dont own anything and this is short.

"How is she?" Rachel asked after getting up with Santana and walking to the surgeon.

He sighed. "She's alive, we put her in a coma for two to three days for the healing to start, she was shot in her left lung, we had to go in and repair it along with a few broken ribs. But other then that she is fine."

Rachel let out a sigh of relief before turning and looking at the officer as the surgeon walked off with a smile.

The officer nodded and took his cue to speak. "We are waiting for your parent's to heal before we take anyone to trial. The Pruit family is going to jail regardless but we need to have a trial to find out how long. The substantial evidence you provided is more than enough though." He said looking in between Santana and Rachel.

Rachel nodded before tilting her head a little. "What do you think will happen to my parents?"

The cop shrugged lightly. "Well. I'm not a judge by any means but if any evidence is found backing up the allegations that they sold and made drugs then they will most likely be put away for a long time. If no evidence is found...we legally can't put them in jail on a few accusations."

Rachel nodded solemnly before smiling at the cop. "Thank you very much."

He smiled before walking off. Rachel turned to Santana before wrapping her arms around the taller girls neck and putting her head on her collarbones. "I'm exhausted."

Santana wrapped her left arm around Rachel's waist before reaching up with her right hand and running it through Rachel's soft hair. "No wonder, today had been pretty...exciting."

Rachel hummed in agreement. "If you could call it that. I've been scared to death most of the day and almost had a heart attack when you had a damn gun held up to your head."

Santana shrugged. "I knew he wouldn't do anything. I'm just mad their son had the nerve to touch you." The taller girl said with a growl in the back of her throat.

Rachel smiled a little before leaning up and kissing Santana sweetly.

When they pulled back Rachel nuzzled Santana's neck. "He didn't do anything to bad, just touch my arm a little bit. I'm all yours now."

Santana grinned before moving her right arm to Rachel's waist as well. "I like that."

"What? Me saying I'm yours?"

Santana nodded. "All mine, do you want to go home and sleep though?"

Rachel smiled gratefully and nodded.

They informed the rest of the group who agreed to going back to Santana's place.

They were currently sitting in Santana's car with the darker girl driving, Rachel in the passenger seat and Quinn sitting in the back with Brittany, Marley, and Kitty squeezed in next to her.

Quinn yawned and wrapped her arms around Brittany as she looked at the two in the front seat. "So what are we doing when we get home?"

Santana shrugged as Rachel grabbed her hand. "Who knows? Rachel wants to sleep though and I think I might join her."

Brittany rolled her eyes as Marley giggled next to her. "Sure, sleep."

Santana glanced at the four in the back before replying "Well. So what is Rachel finally tells me what sex is between two girls? It's not like you guys are going to be a part of it."

Rachel blushed and hid her face as Quinn and Brittany laughed, and Kitty's jaw dropped along with Marley's.

They got back to the house and Rachel rushed up the stairs, towing Santana along. But not before giving Quinn a look that clearly said 'Don't even think about bothering us'

Quinn held her hands up in mock innocence as the girl's went up the stairs and Quinn laughed as she walked into the living room with Brittany while Marley and Kitty went downstairs.

They sat down and all stayed silent as they stared at the ceiling, there was a thump and Quinn looked down before leaning over toward Brittany.

"Who do you think the screamer is?"

Brittany shrugged. "I'm guessing Rachel."

Quinn smirked before another thud was heard above them. "I don't know...Rachel had more experience than San remember..."

They heard a moan and giggled to themselves. "Think San will act the same after?"

"Eh, maybe. I'm surprised she's acting basically the same after the whole thing with the Pruit people." Quinn replied.

Brittany frowned. "Yeah, that was scary. Especially when the gun was held up to San's head."

Quinn shot up from the couch and looked at Brittany "What?!"

Brittany shushed her before pulling her back into the seat next to her. "Ricardo held a gun up to her. She kept her composure and made him look like an idiot."

Quinn blew out a puff of air and rolled her eyes. "It would have been nice to know about that."

Brittany leaned over and kissed her. "I didn't want to say anything because it is Rachel and Santana's story to tell."

Quinn went to say something when they heard Santana yell 'Rachel!' above them.

They looked at each other and burst out laughing before Quinn grabbed Brittany's hand and pulled her toward the basement. "Let's go give them some privacy. I'm sure we can find a movie or something."

This was so short and pezberry will be interrogated next chapter by their friends so yay