Sorry that last one was a little short. I wanted to see if I could actually update from my xbox. Turns out I can! Hell yeah! Anyways, lets get rolling on this bitches! Btw I do not own glee or any songs used in the chapter.
Chapter 46?
"They did the mash! They did the monster mash. "They did the mash! It was a grave yard smash!"
Santana moaned as Rachel's phone rang yet again. This year, they somehow became the couple that had to host the annual Glee club Halloween party. Santana had a sneaking suspicion that Rachel had somehow rigged the vote and she was letting it slide... Until now.
"Monster mash. They did the mas-" The noise cut off with an angry huff. Picking up her beloved's phone. Santana walked over to the sink and held it over the disposal, hand on the switch.
"Santana, Have you seen my phone? Santana!" Rachel gasped loudly as she walked into the kitchen. Her eye's glued on her phone dangling in the air.
"It keeps playing that stupid song. It's driving me insane and I am going to silence it." Santana stated in an eerie calm. Her back to her girlfriend. Rachel took a step forward.
"O-okay Santana. Just give me my phone back and I promise to change it." She reached a hand out weakly. Santana glanced at her, thinking it over.
"Fine." She said after a long pause. "Put you change it right now." Rachel nodded, taking her phone back.
"I will." She clicked thru her phone. "There. It's changed." She slipped it back into her pocket, slipping away from Santana slowly, in case she decided to attack.
"If there's something strange, in your neighborhood. Who you gonna call? Ghostbusters!"
Santana could faintly hear it coming from the second floor, where Rachel was setting up decorations. It would ring once, maybe twice then go silent. A sign that she would pick it up. But now... Now it just kept ringing, and Santana was searching for it.
"I am going to destroy that phone." She chanted over and over as she searched every corner or every room upstairs. "Where are you phone? Come to Auntie Snixx..." She almost growled when it went off again... Right above her head. "What the hell?"
How Rachel had managed to get it tangled up in the mass of fake spiderweb in the corner. Santana would never know. But there it was, glowing bright and belting out Ghostbusters!
Grabbing a chair that Rachel must have used, Santana climbed up and tore it from the web. Hitting the silent button, She was about to throw it against the floor when Rachel walked in.
"Santana!" She shreiked, tackling the taller girl and snatching her phone away. Santana glared up at her from the floor.
"I am warning you. Next time I find that thing. It will be gone." She stood up, setting her eye's on Rachel. "Change it." She grumbled, going back down stairs to finish up the kitchen.
"In this town, we call home, everyone hail to the pumpkin throne."
Santana was literally banging her head against the wall as Rachel's phone rang yet again. And the only thing keeping her from destorying it, was the fact that Rachel would lock every door behind her to prevent a Santana attack.
"You are ruining this holiday for me!" She growled, banging her fists against the door. Surprised when it opened.
"Stop being so dramatic." Rachel stepped out of the bedroom, her hands smoothing out her candy Stripper outfit. Santana's jaw dropped and eye's roamed. Over her collarbones, down to her clevege and perked up tits, then down to the hips, and the legs.
"Damn..." Santana licked her lips, eyeing her girl with lust. "This is hot. But it's not going to make me forget that you tortured me." She smirked, reaching out to touch her lover. Rachel smacked her hand away.
"This might not, but something else later will." She strutted past the other girl. "Now go get dressed doctor. And remember, It not called Trick or Treat for nothing."