I am so sorry for the wait everyone but her is chapter four! Thank you to everyone who has reviewed this story and favorited it/put it on their follow list.
Also, to the reviewer who asked about Paisely's speech, she has a little trouble pronouncing her t's and sometimes with other letters. It will all be explained later in the story so just keep reading!
All mistakes and error's are my fault and I'm sorry. I use spell check and usually re-read the chapter before I post it but sometimes you just miss little things.
When Santana woke up the next morning, she was tired and a little uncomfortable. All throughout the night, Santana and Brittany were constantly up. A change in scenery was really effecting Paisley and especially Rosie because they both had trouble falling asleep.
Rosie woke up every two hours, either needing a diaper change or she just wanted to be held. Paisley had a nightmare around midnight and just wanted Santana to hold her till she fell asleep. But at 4 A.M., she was up again. This time though, she was calling for her mommy.
Finally, everyone fell asleep but Santana woke up at 7 o'clock due to her body.
For the last three years, Santana woke up every morning at 7 to go to work but last night she called in and took the weekend off in order to stay with the kids.
Even though her mind knew she could sleep in, her body didn't.
She reached her arm over to stretch but was met with a tiny body cuddled into her side. Paisley must have kicked her in the night because Santana had a throbbing pain in her thigh. Santana just laughed silently to her self and pulled the girl so she was lying on top of her.
Paisley was a comfort to her. When ever she wrapped the little girl in her arms, Santana could fell her heart calming down and felt all the muscles in her body relax.
Santana looked to her left and saw her wife sleeping peacefully. Her blonde hair was sprawled out on her pillow and she had one arm resting on her stomach while the other was tucked under her pillow.
Crainging her neck a little, Santana could see Brayden sleeping on the mattress and that he had pushed all the covers off his body during the night. She sat up and placed Paisley beside her before standing up and throwing on Brittany's 'Juliard' sweatshirt that was lying on the ground.
Before walking out of the room, Santana grabbed the cover and pulled in back over Brayden's small body. She smiled at the boy before standing up straight and walking into the kitchen.
Knowing that her wife would be up within the half-hour, Santana decided to start making breakfast.
Looking through the cupboards and fridge, Santana noticed that they had no milk or eggs which meant she would have to run down to the convient store on the corner of their street.
Santana walked back into her bedroom to wake Brittany up. She shook the blonde lightly and kissed her cheek. "Britt, baby I'm running down to the store to get things for breakfast. The kids are asleep."
Brittany just nodded and hummed in response but Santana knew that Brittany understood what she was saying.
As she was walking out of the door, she heard someone hop off the bed. Santana turned around and saw Paisley running towards her.
"Santwana, where are you going?" Paisley said as she clung to Santana's leg.
"I have to run to the store baby girl so I can get stuff to make breakfast."
"Can I come?" Paisley looked up at Santana and gave her the best puppy dog eyes she could. Santana smiled lovingly down at the little girl and ran a hand over her cheek.
"Go grab your shoes." The little girl smiled and ran past Santana to the pile of shoes near the front door. Santana watched as the little girl dug through the pile in a hurry, throwing shoes left and right. Little did Paisley know that her sneakers were next to the couch and not in the pile. Santana picked them up and carried them over to her little peanut. "Here you go baby."
"Thwank you."
Santana nodded and grabbed Paisley's winter jacket and helped her put it on, zipping the zipper to keep the little girl warm.
"Where did you put your hat sweetie?"
"I think it's in yours and Britty's room."
"I'll go get it, you stay right here." Santana said as she walked back into Brittany and her room. When she walked in she noticed the Brayden was now sleeping in their king size bed and Brittany had her arms wrapped protectively around him. "Britt, Paisley is coming with me."
"Okay, don't forget to get Dot's."
Santana just rolled her eyes and kissed her wife on the forehead before grabbing Paisley's hat and walking back into the living room.
Paisley was sitting on the couch having a stare down with Lord Tubbington. "Let's go Pae." She hopped off the couch, tugged her hat on and grabbed Santana's hand before walking out of the apartment and towards the elevator. "Pae, do you want to walk or take my car? The store is only down the street."
"Can we walk? I've never rweally seen the city in the morwning."
Santana pressed the lobby button instead of the garage button in the elevator and waited in silence as the elevator carried them down many floors.
"Hi Maxwell." Santana said as the elevator doors opened, revealing a man who looked to be in his late 40's.
"Goodmorning Santana, what are you doing up so early?"
Maxwell worked in the fashion business and was always up early in order to get his morning coffee from the Starbuck's across the street. He lived by himself in the apartment across from Brittany and Santana. He was nice and caring and was the type of person who would never hurt a fly. He had a small poodle named Muffy. 'How original' Santana always thought everytime she heard the dog bark.
"Out of groceries."
"Ah, well I won't keep you waiting. Have a good day." Maxwell said as he stepped into the elevator and pressed his floor number.
The due walked through the lobby of the hotel and muttered a thankyou to the door man who opened the front door for them.
As soon as they stepped outside, they were hit with a gust of cold air and the smell of trash. It's New York city, you couldn't really suspect it to smell of pretty flowers.
Santana shivered, realizing that she didn't have a heavy coat on, only wearing Brittany's sweatshirt.
"Santwana are you cold?"
"No baby, I'm fine."
Paisley held her arms out, silently asking for Santana to pick her up. When Santana picked her up, she noticed how light the little girl was. Even though she was four, most four year old girls shouldn't be as light as Paisley is. But Paisley kept her warm so Santana didn't mind.
They walked to the end of the street before stepping into the small convince store. The bell went off every time the door opening, signaling a customer.
An Indian man looked up from behind the counter and smiled at Santana. She gave the man a tight lip smile before walking to the dairy isle. Checking the expiration date, Santana picked up a gallon of milk before walking down the candy isle.
"Paisley, I need you to get down. I can't carry all the groceries with you in my arms." Paisley nodded against Santana's shoulder and shimmyed out of her grasp.
Santana picked up two boxes of Dot's for her wife before walking down to where the eggs were. She noticed that Paisley wasn't next to her and looked frantically around the store.
Panick was the first thing that went through Santana's body. How could she lose a four year old in thirty seconds. With each isle that she passed, Santana grew more panick. Before she reached the last one, Santana sent up a silent prayer. And her prayer came true.
"Paisley! You can't just run away from me like that!" Santana said in a harsh tone as she approached the little girl.
Paisley looked up at Santana and tears welled up in her eyes. "I'm sworry. I just wanted to look at the twoys. Are you gonna hit me?"
Santana felt as if the wind was knocked out of her. 'Are you going to hit me'. Those six words ran through her head. She would never, ever lay her hands on anyone. But that lead Santana to a new realization. Did their mother abuse them physically too?
"No baby, come here." Santana said as she placed the food on the floor and kneeled down so she was eye leveled with Paisley. "I would never, ever hurt you okay. Neither would Brittany. But Pae, why are you asking me that?"
"I'm not suppowesed to say." Paisley said, looking down at her feet.
"Why?"
"Because mommy said that if I told anyone she hit's me and Bray then I'd be in really big trouble and that she would get her belt out. I really don't want the belt Sanny, it hwurts so much and I can't even swit up after."
Santana felt like she was about to throw up. She almost fell back on her butt but caught herself with her hand. What mother would hit their own children, even whip them with a belt.
"Paisley, come here." Santana said as she scooped the little girl up in her arms. "Thank you so much for telling me okay baby, you are being such a big girl. Look at me sweetie." Paisley picked her head up and looked at Santana. "I would never, ever in a million years hurt you. Neither would Brittany. In our house we love each other and would never touch someone else, okay? I am so sorry that you had to go through all of that with your mommy but it's never going to happen again. You understand what I'm saying baby?" Santana asked as she cupped Paisley's chin and looked her in the eye.
Paisley nodded. "I love you Santwana."
"I love you too baby girl. Now lets pick you out a toy for you and Brayden, kay?"
That immediately put a smile on the little girls face.
Santana and Paisley walked back into a silent apartment. "You wanna go wake Brittany up for me bug?"
"Hey! I'm not a bug, I'm a little girl." Paisley said as she stomped her foot down and crossed her arms in front of her chest. It reminded Santana of Rachel Berry but that thought quickly left her mind.
"I know, I'm only kidding baby. But seriously, go wake up Britty and your brother."
Santana walked into the kitchen and unpacked the groceries, setting the box of Dot's on the counter for her wife when she woke up. She heard a shriek followed by a round of laughter coming from her bedroom which made Santana smile.
This was something she could defiantly get used too.
A minute later, Brayden came walking out of the bedroom. He wiped the sleep out of his eyes before hoping up on a stool and watching Santana make breakfast.
Another minute later, Brittany walked out with Rosie in her arms and Paisley hot on her tail. "Morning babe." Brittany said, kissing her wife hello.
"Hey love. Pancakes, eggs and bacon sound good?"
Brittany nodded and sat down next to Brayden. "Where did you put Rosie's formula?"
"It's in her diaper bag near the door. There's a clean bottle in the dishwasher so use that one."
After making the baby's bottle, Brittany sat back down and fed Rosie.
"What are we gonna do today?" Brayden said, watching his baby sister drink her bottle.
"Well what do you want to do?" Santana flipped a pancake onto a plate and slid it in front of the starving boy. "You want butter and syrup?"
Brayden nodded and waited patiently for Santana to get the condiments. "I wanna go to the park and play catch. Santana did you bring my ball and glove?"
"No I'm sorry bud, I didn't pack it in the bag. We could go back to your house and get it or I can just buy you a new one."
"Wait!" Paisley said as she went running out of the room. Brittany just looked at Santana with a raised brow, earning a shrug from her wife. Paisley came skipping back into the room with a baseball in her hand. "Santwana and I got it for you when we went to the store."
Brayden gave his little sister a hug before scooting of the stool and hugging Santana as well. "Thank you."
"It was no problem bud. Pae was telling me how you needed a new one anyway."
He nodded. "I did. My old one had a lot of tears and the stitching was starting to come undone."
"B, you want strawberries in your pancake?"
"Yeah babe. Pae, what do you want in yours?"
"Bluebwerries!"
Santana and Brittany laughed at her enthusiastic answer.
"What do you want to do Pae?"
"Park!"
"Well than I guess we're going to the park. But we have to back around 3 because Ms. Mallory is coming over to talk to you guys. She was at your house last night, do you remember?"
Both Paisley and Brayden nodded their heads.
"After breakfast I want you guys to brush your teeth and changed and then we can go to the park!" Santana said with a smile as she placed a plate of bacon in front of everyone.
She could defiantly get used to this.
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