Sorry if you guys don't like it cause I didn't plan it or anything. I just don't plan shit. Too long. :)

Chapter 4

The first thing Santana did once she got home was call her girlfriend.

Phone Conversation:

"Hey Britt, how you feeling?"

"I'm good considering... erm San? I- er I told my parents"

"Already? Don't you think we should have waited a little while before we told anyone. I mean it's no big deal or anything but I thought maybe we would wait."

"I needed to tell them San. I'm scared and... even though I have you on board I need their support too. They're parents my parents."

"How did they take it Britt?"

"They were pretty shocked, my mom got a bit shouty but they are alight now I guess. I'm sorry if you didn't want me to say anything".

"Britt it's okay I don't mind, just things are going a little fast, but I will be okay. You're my number one girl you know and I love you. I just needed to tell you that before my mother either kills me castrates me herself".

"You're gonna tell her now? No San you don't have to do it right now San. Not if you-"

"No Britt, I'm gonna to do this because I know that is what you want. She will find out anyway and there is no time like the present right?"

"Really? That means a lot San. I know how 'Momma Lopez' can be".

"Haha Britt don't say momma Lopez It's what she wants. Anyway don't worry about it for now. I'm gonna have to love you and leave you cause I'm gonna tell her right now before she makes dinner".

"Okay baby. Love you, ring me later?"

"Yeah Britt I will. Love you too".

When Santana put the phone down, she made her way down the stairs and into the living room as slowly as possible.

"Saaanny! can you come play basketball with me? Pleeaaseee? I'm getting better" asks Marcus hopefully.

"I'm sure you are kid. Tell you what... You go out in the garden and have some practise and I will meet you there in a minute. Okay squirt?" she says as she ruffles his curly mop of hair.

Santana didn't even get a reply as Marcus raced out of the back-door to play. Santana then stalks into the kitchen where she found her mother putting away the groceries.

"Oh hey Santana, ven a ayudarme con el amor de compras". (Come help me with the shopping love)

"sí mamá". Santana said timidly. "Mom I need to tell you something" she said hesitantly.

"Sure baby, what is it?"

"I- er. Well I- I don't really know how to go about this but erm... Brittany's Pregnant." she stammered.

"¿Acabo de oír correctamente? ¿Qué demonios Santana? ¿Qué te he dicho sobre el uso de protección?! Sólo tiene que esperar hasta que su padre se entere de esto! ¿Cómo puedes ser tan irresponsable? Ahora por tu culpa pobre Britt está teniendo un bebé!" (Did I just hear you correctly? What the hell Santana? What have I told you about using protection?! Just wait until your Father hears about this! How could you be so irresponsible? Now because of you poor Britt is having a baby!)

"Soy mamá lo siento. I really am. It was an accident. One time after school I forgot to put on a condom. It was totally stupid I know. And yeah Britt told them earlier." (I'm sorry mom)

The older latina had her eyes trained on her daughter. As she took in the girls apologetic look she knew she couldn't be too harsh on her. "It is okay Santana. I'm sorry for shouting. it's just I've told you so many times. Your Dad has too. But I guess these things happen sometimes." she sighed as she wraps Santana up in a tight hug. "I will support you but you need to take responsibility for this. I think we and the Pierces need to have a little chat."

Santana trailed up the path towards Brittany's house with her mother and Marcus following behind her. She stared at the door hesitantly for a second, but then she plucked up the courage to ring the bell. The door was opened almost immediately by Brittany's mother who had a sympathetic look in her eyes. Straight away Santana crossed her arms defensively, but the mood was soon ruined by the sight of a tearful Brittany lurking behind her mom.

"Well I guess you better come in Santana" she paused. "We have a lot to discuss."

The Santana and her Mother entered the Pierce's living room whilst Marcus was ushered into the play room to play with Brittany's twin 6 year old siblings, Ben and Lucy. The young latina cautiously sat down on the sofa next to Brittany. After the many years of walking in the house like she lived there, Santana left strangely tense and uncomfortable.

"I think we should cut the crap here" said Andrew, Brittany's Dad. "Now... Santana. I want you to understand that I am not angry at you. And I certainly will not be using a shot gun on you" he chuckles to lighten the mood. "But I really need to know what you are going to do about this, seeing as you are the "father". He said using his fingers for speach marks.

"Mr P, all I know is that I love Brittany and I know I will love are child. There really is nothing to do about this, but I will definitely take responsibility and look after Britt through all of this".

Brittany, who lifted up her head for the first time since they arrived, smiled at Santana and reached for her hand "I love you too".

"I know what Santana did was stupid to say the least, I truly believe that she can provide and be there for both Brittany and their child" the older Latina said with a proud smile. She turned to Santana "You two have been through a lot these past two days so I was thinking maybe you would like to stay the night and be with Brittany?"

Santana just looked at the mother and smiled.

"Well this is settled then" Said Linda, Brittany's mom. "I hope you guys are staying for dinner. I don't know about you but I'm starving".

Santana and Brittany laid in bed that night with many different thoughts and feelings running through their minds.

"San? Are you awake" Brittany whispered.

"Yeah Beautiful. I'm not really in the mood for sleeping…"

"Me neither…" the blonde said as she cuddled further into her girlfriend.

"I'm terrified San" The blonde revealed, her voice cracking slightly.

Santana engulfed her in her arms and held her tight.

"Hey it's okay Baby." she took a deep breath as she continued "I'm scared too but we're going to be fine. In fact better than fine. We will be amazing" She waited for a while "I promise you".

They both stayed quite for a while before Brittany spoke up again

"What if we aren't good enough as parents San? What if something happens to me? You know… What if I am like those women who die when they have a baby? She said as tears rolled down her cheeks.

"Baby please look at me" the brunette cupped her girlfriend's cheeks and lifted her head so she could see her face. She then wiped the tears from her eyes with her thumbs.

"Firstly, nothing will happen to you or our baby because I will not allow that. You and this one-" She said rubbing Brittany's stomach "come first and I will do everything within my power to keep you safe" The brunette paused for a moment as she thought. "The thing is Britt, we won't know what parenthood will be like until the baby comes but I am sure that you will be the best mom any child could wish for". She kissed her girlfriend on the forehead as Brittany finally drifted off to sleep and Santana put every single ounce of love she had into that kiss.

Santana was scared herself but as long as she had Brittany and the baby was in good health, everything would be fine.

TBC

Hope you enjoyed this one. I think the next chapter will be them telling the glee club. I dunnoo. Till next time. :)

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