A/N: I heard this song and it killed me...like slayed me...but then for you guys, I came back!
This is the third chapter in 24 hours...it's short but it does exactly what I need it to do.
Enjoy!
-A
Poison (Beyoncé)
I wanted to be open and upfront with my wife.
But my mind betrayed me.
When I had told Quinn about what I was going through back in that restaurant and she had asked if all of me loved her, I didn't hesitate.
I was absolutely sure that both parts of me loved her...
Now though, I wasn't so sure.
Because the second that Quinn even hinted at questioning me.
I couldn't speak anymore.
She was back.
And suddenly I was caged behind her plexiglass.
I watched in horror as she said the most hurtful things to Q and I prayed to God that she understood that this wasn't me.
This wasn't the woman that she married...
But when she ran from the room crying...
I nearly gave up.
My wife though...seemed to still know all parts of me.
She had put us to sleep.
Once she had snapped at Quinn and I stopped screaming inside, I passed out.
With my eyes closed, I was just one person.
One body...
One mind...
It was where she and I were on the same playing field.
And normally, I talk to her...fight with her...but this time, I locked myself away...
Even in my sleep.
There was no way that I could talk to her right now...
Whether she liked it or not Quinn was our other half.
She was my wife and there was no one else for me but she had different ideas,
And just like always, Quinn was a step ahead of me.
Thankfully.
I stayed in this hovering state of sleep until I was awaken by a touch.
For a moment, I was able to be the one that broke through and I smiled up at my wife but then the shift happened.
Her hand was on my cheek and then my lips turned into a sneer.
"What the fuck are you doing, Fabray?"
"San baby, come back to me...please baby." She whispered as she went to kiss me but my body jerked again.
"She can't come out and play right now, Lucy Q so back the fuck off."
Quinn looked hurt but then she sighed and fell back in the chair beside the bed.
There was a burst of excitement running through me but then she froze.
I smiled to myself when I recognized the touch that came next.
A pinky slid into mine and I turned my head.
Britt.
Well fuck me!
She was in love with Britt still...
And Quinn had known.
Because just like that...the darkness crumbled.
Those blue eyes looked at us and then all of a sudden all of that fucking vitriol had dissolved.
"You need to stop this." Britt said as she squeezed my pinky again.
"Britt, I...it just happened. I don't know what came over me. Please don't be mad at me."
"So its true...you hurt those people?"
I had the presence of mind to hesitate.
My eyes gazed around the room and then I looked back at her.
"I think so." She whispered slowly.
"If it's true then I can't be friends with you anymore. I can't...even look at you."
And then everything inside got bad.
What Quinn meant as a way to get through to this fucking psycho made her turn on me.
Before she had given me a window so that I could be around when she was but this time she closed me out completely.
The world went dark and silent.
It was the worst kind of torture.
A/N: Very short in comparison to what you just got recently but this had to stop right here...Quinn's up next tomorrow! :)