Chapter 5
Next in this situation, according to Brittany, was to tell the Glee club. Santana wasn't too keen on the idea, seeing as she could stand half of the people in the room. However, what Brittany wants. Brittany gets. So here she was with her guitar in hand getting ready to share the life changing news.
"Hey guys me and Britts have something important to tell you. It was really hard to say so Britt suggested that I sing it to you, seeing as this seems to be the only way people communicate in this club" Said Santana, rolling her eyes after she had the whole Glee club's attention.
"Go right ahead Santana" Mr Schue says, cheerful as always.
Song:
You're just a small bump unborn, in four months you're brought to life,
You might be left with my hair, but you'll have your mother's eyes,
I'll hold your body in my hands, be as gentle as I can, but for now you're scan of my unmade plans,
A small bump in four months, you're brought to life
I'll whisper quietly, I'll give you nothing but truth,
I'll hold you tightly, I'll give you nothing but truth,
If you're not inside me, I'll put my future in you
You are my one and only.
You can wrap your fingers round my thumb and hold me tight.
Oh, you are my one and only.
You can wrap your fingers round my thumb and hold me tight.
And you'll be alright.
Oh, you're just a small bump unknown, you'll grow into your skin.
With a smile like hers and a dimple beneath your chin.
Finger nails the size of a half grain of rice,
And eyelids closed to be soon opened wide
A small bump, in four months you'll open your eyes.
And I'll hold you tightly, I'll give you nothing but truth,
And I'll hold you tightly, I'll tell you nothing but truth,
If you're not inside me, I'll put my future in you
You are my one and only.
You can wrap your fingers round my thumb and hold me tight.
Oh, you are my one and only.
You can wrap your fingers round my thumb and hold me tight.
And you'll be alright.
And you can lie with me,
With your tiny feet
When you're half asleep,
I'll leave you be.
Right in front of me
For a couple weeks
So I can keep you safe.
'Cause you are my one and only.
You can wrap your fingers round my thumb and hold me tight.
You are my one and only.
You can wrap your fingers round my thumb and hold me tight.
And you'll be alright.
As Santana played the last few notes on her guitar the whole Glee club stared between her and Brittany, besides Puck and Quinn. Mr Schue speaks up first. "Brittany... are you pregnant?"
Brittany nods her head, avoiding the stares of the other members. As a majority of the glee club shoot questions at the two, Artie rolls up in front of Brittany. "How could you be such a slut Brittany?! You are nothing but a dirty whore, having sex with Satan herself. You don't have to sink to that level and be with a freak like her. I could give you so much more. We were supposed to be together forever and now you pregnant with Satan's ch-"
Artie doesn't even get to finish his sentence because Santana lunges at him, not even caring about the fact that the boy is wheelchair bound. As far as Santana was concerned, he crossed the line and he sure as hell was gonna pay for doing so.
"Don't you EVER talk to Brittany like that again!" She yells as she tires to throw another punch towards him. She fails, however, because Puck comes up behind her and grabs her before she can do any more damage.
"Just calm down San, he's not worth it" he says, trying to restrain her.
"NO! As far as I'm fucking concerned, right now if you hurt Brittany then you are hurting my baby too and that is NOT okay with me! I would do anything to protect my kid, even if it means taking down a cripple like you. I might even chop off your legs and feed them to some dogs since you don't use them anyway. So you better watch yourself wheels or I WILL ENDS YOU!" She says as she breaks out of Puck's grasp and storms out of the room.
Quinn is the first to pipe up. "What the fuck Artie?!" she says as she tries to comfort a crying Brittany. Quinn never swears so everyone is slightly shocked by her word choice. "So what? Brittany dumped you. Get the fuck over it. You will never be together again so just stay away from her you little shit, and Santana. I am partly saying this for your safety because as much as I want to see you pay for what you said, I really don't think Santana would be any use to Britt and the baby if she was in jail. So I wouldn't come come within 3 feet of Brittany because, unluckily for you, Santana will get you before I do!".
"You had no right saying that to Britt. You need to leave her the fuck alone and I'm not saying that because I want you for myself. Trust me, after today I wouldn't get back with you if put a gun to by head." Tina stated.
"I for one, think that Artie leaves the choir room for now" Says Rachel. "No offence but you are putting us all in a bad mood. Not good for team moral if we want to get to nationals. Then rest of the glee club glare at Rachel's insensitivity, but the can't help but agree as Artie rolls out of the door.
Mr Schue, after observing the commotion for quite some time, finally takes charge. "Quinn and Tina could you take Brittany somewhere where it is less crowded. I'm sure she doesn't need all the noise. And Puck go find Santana and make sure she doesn't get herself into anymore trouble." He says rubbing his temples. "The rest of you can go home, I think we can cut glee practice today. Even Rachel Berry can't disagree.
"Since when was running a glee club so hard?" he thinks to himself.
Puck finds Santana outside underneath the bleachers smoking a cigarette from the pack he hid a couple of weeks back.
"Hey those are mine" he chuckles.
Not in the mood Puckerman so unless you want you walk around with no penis forever, you should get lost"
Ignoring her puck continues. "Come to think of it, you really shouldn't be smoking with a baby on the way. Also, you know Britt doesn't like it. She will blame me for influencing you".
"LEAVE. ME. THE. FUCK. ALONE! I'm not in the mood!" she grumbled. "I know I shouldn'tbut guess what? Britt isn't here and neither is the baby so I can do what I fucking like!"
Puck paused for a moment as he thought about what to say next. He knew shouting at the Latina would do no good, but he had to do something. This was ridiculous. Yes she may have been angry and she may have had enough but she has a baby on the way and she needs to grow up. She was his best friend and it was his job to knock some sense into her. If she was going to be a mom she needed to change, not just for the babys sake, but for her sake too.
"San" he said getting no reply.
"San" still nothing.
"Fucking hell Santana! You can be real stubborn sometimes. If you are that short tempered now, how are you gonna be when your baby comes along?! Are you gonna just storm out when you can't take the crying?! Because those things don't sound like what good parents do!" he says.
Santana just rolls her eyes.
"Or are you just gonna do what the fuck you please just because your girlfriend and child are not there?! Even if it means hurting them? Because that is what it looks like at the moment.
This time Santana retaliates. "What the hell do you know?!"
"I know that Brittany is in there upset and you're just out here smoking and because a stubborn ass!" Puck signs, changing his tactic. "I know that having to grow up fast is hard. Remember... I have been through this. You say that you are always gonna be there for them but you don't realise how hard that is when you are so young. But San if you want to be a good parent to that kid then you need to change. Big time." He continues when Santana looks up at him. "You can start by going to comfort your girlfriend who is mostly likely stressing about your whereabouts. Not good for the baby". Then he walks away, leaving Santana feeling guilty.
"Britt, I'm so sorry." Santana says as she enters the almost deserted auditorium. She completely ignores Quinn and Tina's presence As soon as she reaches Brittany she englufs the blond in a tight hug. "I'm so sorry that I just ran away from you earlier. I was just so pissed and I couldn't stay any longer. I know that you are gonna need me to grow up so I'm gonna try and change so that we are ready when this one comes. I know now that I need to be by your side. Even with the little things. I love you Britt and I'm sorry." she says without so much as a breath between sentences.
"Honey, I'm okay. I was just a bit upset at what Artie said. I'm not mad at you at all. San we both have a lot of growing up to do so we can do it together... Oh and next time don't talk so fast and try to breathe when you talk" She chuckles, leaning in to connect her lips with the brunette's.
At that point, Quinn and Tina retreat out of the room to give the couple some much needed space.
"I love you so much Santana" she whispers. "And I wuv you too mama" Brittany says, imitating a child's voice.
Santana can't help but chuckle at her girlfriends antics.
TBC
Donneee! Sorry if this is moving a bit slow but I don't want to rush the story and that. :) Review this shit uuup. :)
