Chapter 7: Beware Of Pissed Of Divas, And Manipulative Cheerios
As soon as Blaine started text bombing and calling all the Glee Club members about the incident with Sam involving Rick; people started saying that they would be at the hospital as soon as possible. The hospital that Sam was taken to was soon packed with everyone and people were starting to ask Blaine for details on what happened. The first person to ask Blaine for what happened was Santana. "Bowtie!" She yelled at Blaine. "Get your little Gay-Bowtie-Wearing-Ass over here RIGHT NOW!" Santana was PISSED. Sure she was protective of Britt, but the only other person who even came close to that status was her Trouty Mouth. Anybody who messed with him, risked invoking the wrath of Snyxx. Blaine was afraid of how she would react to him telling her as to what happened, but he knew that if he didn't want to be throttled to death; then he would tell Santana what happened.
"Spill, NOW I don't care how long it takes, tell me what happened right now." Santana stated with an authoritative voice that had a hint of "do-not-fuck-with-me-bitch-or-you-will-regret-it." "Alright Santana just chill here is what happened."
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"HE DID WHAT TO MY TROUTY?!" Santana shrieked. "Oww! Santana, no need to shriek and kill my eardrums." Blaine complained. "Oh well I am SORRY! But some psycho gay/bi-bashing-stick-up-hiss-ass-douchebag just nearly killed my ex-boyfriend, AND made MY Britt cry her hear out. SOOO I AM SORRY IF I'M A LITTLE PISSED!" Santana was practically livid with anger and rage as well as hurt. Because any attack on her Trouty or her Britt was an attack on her, and she was not going to stand by and let some nearly-killed-my-ex-and-made-my-girlfriend-cry-her -heart-out psycho get away with this. Santana was so caught up in plotting how to make the guy suffer that she didn't notice somebody come up behind her.
"Hey Santana, Blaine what happened to Sam?" the former star of the old New Directions Glee Club; Rachel Berry asked. "Oh great, now there are goanna be two pissed off divas attempting god knows what." Blaine thought to himself, but before he could even begin to say anything, Santana started telling Rachel what happened.
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"…What did you just say?" Rachel said with not even a frown or smile but just a blank expression in a tone that was very unusual for her usual bubbly, annoying, happy self. "I said…" Santana began, starting the story ALL over again.
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"Okay so let me get this straight, some hockey player decides that he doesn't like gays and ends up stabbing Sam in the chest?" Rachel asked, clearly pissed off and very much on a mission. "In short, yes." Santana answered Rachel. "Oh boy, Finn is so going to flip out at this piece of gossip." Rachel said. Blaine thought that that was that, and that were would be no more questions, but NOOO… He had just turned around when he was face to face with another former Cheerio; Quinn Fabray. Quinn was Sam's first girlfriend and she had gotten a text message from Blaine concerning Sam and it had told her to come to the hospital quickly. She was worried what could have gotten two divas in such a pissed of mood and was about to ask Blaine to explain the situation, when Rachel told Quinn three little words which sent Quinn freaking and flipping out. "Sam was stabbed". Quinn was silent for about ten-fifteen seconds before she simply looked at Rachel with a look that simply "explain."
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Quinn was practically shaking with rage and frustration. Why couldn't she just have a drama-free life. She wondered to herself, another part of herself told her to storm out of that hospital and track down Rick and give him a piece of her mind. But there was one last diva to come forth and make her grand entrance; her name was Mercedes Jones. "OH HELL TO THE NO!" A rather fierce and pissed off sassy Mercedes Jones yelled as she stormed her through the crowd to the group of teens. "Boy, you better tell me what went down or I swear I will find out myself!" Mercedes demanded from Blaine. Quinn however got him covered and proceeded to tell Mercedes the story that Rachel had told her, which Santana had told her, which Blaine had told her. As soon as Quinn had finished telling Mercedes what had happened, Mercedes was also pissed, after all; Sam was the very first guy to take her to the prom in junior year, but he also had been her boyfriend and was very good to her. He was the most kind and sweet guy ever. So anybody who even thought of hurting Sam would answer to her.
"Great, now I have three very pissed off divas, as well as a manipulative ex-Cheerio. All out to get Rick, well they are going their turns." "Look Santana, Rachel, Quinn, Mercedes; I would love to let each and every one of you go and make sure Rick knows what happens when he pisses off (looks at Santana) a manipulative, lesbian, bitchy, former Cheerio, diva, (turns to look at Rachel) a young, future Barbra Streisand, (now he looks at Quinn) a manipulative, backstabbing, cheating, bitchy, former head-Cheerio, and (lastly he looks at Mercedes) a sassy, young, black diva with attitude. But…I GET FIRST SHOT." Blaine told them all. "And don't even think of challenging me on this." He added, and with that he turned and walked to room where Sam was resting after he was patched up from the stab wound.
"Aw. Well it looks like Gay Bowtie has claimed his prize." Santana said with a knowing smile. But at those words, three pairs of eyes all were looking at her with intense curiosity and studying her. "Santana what do you know?" Quinn asked her former Cheerio partner. "Nothing" Santana replied. "Much" she added under her breath, but unfortunately not quite enough. "You DO know something! Spill Santana!" Rachel exclaimed. "Yeah girl, s=what are you hiding?" Mercedes added. "Look, it's not my place to tell you guys something so personal. As much as I love to gossip, I will not tell you something this special. Sorry but I am going to go and visit Sam and Blaine now, so I will talk to you guys later." Santana said, without so much as even a smart remark. She just left the three girls to talk amongst them and wonder what it could be that Santana was hiding from them.
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