Thanks for all the reviews I'm going to try and update the remaining chapters this next week.
Quinn's distraught that her brand new fiancé has been eliminated and she's now all alone. She doesn't know what to do now that Rachel's gone. Mercedes sees an opportunity to gain and ally. She thinks that if they pool their knowledge on who they think the mole is that they'll be able to run through the rest of this game and one of them will win. The other two couples spend all their free time making out and just being coupely not focusing on the game.
"Quinn," Mercedes says sitting next to the other woman.
"Not now I just want to be left alone in my sorrow." Quinn says in a very Rachel like way.
"Come on Q, do you want to beat Santana or not?" Mercedes asks hoping to snap Quinn out of her funk. "Rachel would want you to do this."
Quinn takes a deep breath before answering. "Okay you're right."
"Damn right I am now let's focus on beating Brittana." Mercedes says clapping her hands.
While Mercedes and Quinn discuss who they think is the mole in the living room out back Santana, Brittany and Spencer are in the pool.
"Come to mami," Santana says smiling as Brittany holds Spencer slightly over the water to her mom.
Spencer laughs kicking and slapping the water happily. Santana taker their daughter from Brittany spinning her around a huge smile on her face.
"You two are so cute together." Brittany says nodding over to them wrapping her arms around her wife.
"We're not cute, we're smokin' hot." Santana says.
Spencer yawns leaning her head against Santana's chest looking up at her mama.
"Looks like our little one is tired." Brittany says as they slowly get out of the pool.
"Well she has had a busy day." Santana says yawning as well.
"We all have." Brittany says wrapping her arm around Santana's waist.
"Mama," Spencer mumbles leaning towards Brittany.
Santana hands her daughter over to her wife smiling as their daughter sleepily chants mama until she's snuggly in her mom's arms.
"It's still amazing that she's talking." Santana says as they walk in.
"It sure is,"
They head to their room walking by Kitty and Marley who are sound asleep with their door wide open.
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"Welcome to our fifth mission on this lovely beach. I'm sure you're all dying to spend some time on the beach so I need five people to build a raft while the only person left out is going to make smoothies. So let's decide." Anderson tells them.
"I don't do well in the water it ruins my hair." Santana says as she truly does hate getting in the ocean water, pools, hot tubes and baths are okay just not the ocean.
"It does split up the duo." Quinn whispers.
"Sounds good to me." Kitty says and of course Marley agrees with her.
"Santana we've decided that you can stay on the beach." Mercedes says smiling.
Santana does a fist pump as she takes Spencer from her wife happy that she will be staying dry.
"Good luck honey." Santana says to Brittany kissing her deeply.
"Be good both of you." Brittany says kissing Spencer on the top of her head.
"We will won't we Spenc." Santana says walking over to the smoothie bar.
Kitty, Marley, Quinn, Mercedes and Brittany wait for Anderson to tell them they can start.
"Okay you all have thirty minutes to build a raft and go out to that flag." Anderson tells them.
"This is a bunch of junk. How the hell are we supposed to build a raft out of this." Kitty grumbles as they all start looking through the pile.
"Grab all the wood pieces." Mercedes says having had some experience rafting.
"Who decided you were unhf." Kitty says getting cut off by Quinn throwing a piece of wood in her arms.
"Carry this over there." Quinn instructs.
Kitty grumbles but does as Quinn instructs. Marley and Brittany are in charge of finding rope to tie the pieces of wood together. While the group of five attempts to build the raft Anderson walks over to Santana.
"Santana how's the smoothie making going?" Anderson asks.
"A little hard with Spencer here." Santana says.
"Well I have a proposition for you." Anderson says. "I'm going to give you a metal detector to find fifteen dollars worth of coins in the sand over there and rent a kayak to go out and grab that flag. If you do I'll give you an exemption."
Santana takes all of two seconds to decide.
"Here hold Spencer." Santana says giving him Spencer and grabs the metal detector.
Santana starts quickly searching the sand for money. While she's searching the other five are almost done building their raft.
"I think this is floatable." Brittany says looking over the raft.
"I agree with Brittany." Mercedes says.
"So do I," Quinn says knowing Brittany is good at this.
"Okay let's do this then." Kitty says pushing the raft part of the raft into the water.
"We only have ten minutes left so let's do this." Quin says looking at the clock.
They push the raft completely in the water and are a bit shocked it's still floating.
"Oh my god," Marley gasps.
"All aboard!" Kitty shouts helping Marley aboard.
Brittany and Kitty wait for Mercedes and Quinn to climb aboard before pushing the raft more into the water lifting themselves on as well. Kitty and Quinn use polls to move the raft. They're out about thirty feet when the raft just breaks apart dumping them all in the water.
"FUCK1" Kitty splutters.
"Well that didn't work." Brittany says standing up.
She looks over at Santana and frowns when she sees her digging in the sand. Her wife normally hates having sand all over her. Santana grabs the last of the fifteen dollars worth of coins and runs over to the kayak rental place.
"One kayak," Santana says.
The rental guy helps her get in the kayak and she starts paddling out to the flag. This is one time she's thankful that Brittany is so outdoorsy otherwise she wouldn't know how to paddle. She easily makes it out to the flag and grabs it. Making her way back to Anderson she notices that the group of five is sitting on the beach with the broken raft around them.
"Here you go Anderson now give me my baby girl." Santana says taking Spencer back.
"Well Santana you have earned an exemption. Now you can give it back and earn sixty thousand for the pot." Anderson tells her.
Santana looks over and sees that the group is struggling and obviously won't be getting the money. She knows that they only have thirty something thousand dollars. Spencer grabs her nose and pouts at her.
"That pout is exactly like your mama. If I didn't know better I'd think that she had given birth to you with that pout." Santana says shaking her head.
"Mama," Spencer happily babbles.
"Ugh, fine I'll give back the exemption." Santana sighs as her daughter pouts at her.
Anderson leads Santana over to the other side where the other five are.
"You caused this." Kitty grumbles.
"Oh shut up Kitty." Quinn says shoving Kitty in the shoulder.
"Hey," Mercedes says shoving Kitty back towards Quinn.
That starts the shoving match between the three loud ladies.
"My money's on Kitty." Santana says getting closer to the fight, but not too close as she has Spencer.
Brittany and Marley are off to the side shaking their heads at the four women.
"What are we going to do with them?" Marley asks.
"Absolutely nothing," Brittany says walking over to her wife and giving her a kiss.
"Well the five of you failed to build a raft and row it to the money. Luckily for all of you Santana won an exemption gave it back to earn you all sixty thousand dollars. Your pot now stands at ninety-five thousand out of two hundred and thirty-five thousand dollars." Anderson tells them.
"What?"
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"I can't believe that you gave back the exemption." Quinn says as they sit in the van being transported to their next mission.
"It's been three hours and you keep saying that." Santana says snuggling into Brittany.
If this is the treatment she gets when she tries to do something nice then she'll just stop. She doesn't want to be questioned about it anymore.
"That's enough everyone, leave Santana alone. She put more money in the pot than any of us." Brittany scolds them.
"Sorry," Mercedes, Kitty and Quinn all say.
"You all need to start behaving better." Marley scolds the lot of them.
"Yes," Brittany agrees with Marley. ""We need to work together not fight with each other."
"Sorry babe," Santana says kissing Brittany's cheek.
Santana knows when she should just apologize even if she's not sure what she did wrong. It's just easier.
"Sorry Mar," Kitty softly says.
It's silent except for Spencer making babbling noises at her mom's having some kind of conversation. When the van parks they all pile out and head into the building to find mice and hot peppers and Anderson.
"Hello all welcome to your sixth mission. As you can see we have a bunch of mice and hot peppers. Each of you will be asked a pop culture question if you get it right then you can pass off eating a pepper to someone else otherwise you have to eat it. You'll pick a mouse that will decide what pepper you will each. Each pepper eaten will earn ten thousand dollars towards the pot. I have glasses of milk that can be bought for a thousand dollars." Anderson tells them.
"Fuck," several people say.
"Can you do this?" Brittany softly says.
"I don't know." Santana says.
She absolutely hates hot peppers, but she knows that Brittany hates them more.
"Can you?" Santana asks.
"I don't think so." Brittany says leaning into Santana.
"Don't worry baby no one will hold it against you if you can't." Santana reassures her.
"Who wants to go first?" Anderson asks.
Mercedes offers to go first and gets her question wrong. The mouse she chooses ends up going to the number four pepper. She scarfs it down like it's candy even though it's semi hot.
"Mercedes you have earned ten thousand dollars for the pot." Anderson says.
Marley volunteers to go next and answers her questions right. She chooses Mercedes to eat her pepper. The mouse she chooses ends up going to the number three pepper.
"Well Mercedes you have earned your team another ten thousand dollars." Anderson says.
Brittany goes next and answers the question wrong. On top of that the mouse she chooses goes into the number six pepper. Being as she hates peppers and spicy things in general she refuses to eat it to no one's surprise.
"It's fine Britt," Quinn says giving her a sad smile.
"Brittany since you can't eat the pepper you didn't put any money in the pot." Anderson says.
Quinn goes next and does answer the question right. The mouse she picks runs into the pepper number five and she has Mercedes eat it.
"Mercedes is a breast eating a third pepper for yet another ten thousand dollars." Anderson says.
Kitty goes next and doesn't answer the question right. She downs the number two pepper that the mouse she choose to run into.
"That's another ten thousand dollars." Anderson says.
Santana is the last one and easily eats the one pepper even though she hates them.
"Well you all have added fifty thousand dollars to the pot. I'm giving you a chance to earn an extra thirty thousand dollars if you all eat this pepper." Anderson says holding up a pepper.
"Is it hot?" Santana asks.
"I'm not going to say." Anderson says.
"Can you eat it honey?" Santana sweetly asks.
"No I can't," Brittany softly says hugging Spencer to her.
Kitty's about to say something when Marley elbows her.
. "It's okay Brittany." Kitty says under Marley's intense stare.
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"Kitty don't blame Brittany everyone knows that she doesn't' like peppers and can't eat them." Marley reminds her girlfriend as they get ready to take this day's quiz.
"I know it's just frustrating." Kitty says flopping on the bed.
"I know, but you can't be too upset we did bank fifty thousand dollars." Marley reminds her.
"Yeah, I think Santana's the mole." Kitty says.
"She did do some moley things today." Marley agrees not sold on Santana being the mole.
"Come on it's time to take our quizzes." Kitty says.
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"Let's hope we get rid of one member of one of the couples." Mercedes says as her and Quinn take a seat in the living room.
"God I know I'm tired of seeing them making out everywhere." Quinn says.
"Now you know how I've felt this whole time." Mercedes grumbles.
"Sorry about that." Quinn says now knowing how she's felt the whole time.
"Don't worry about it." Mercedes says.
After that everyone else walks in and takes a seat.
"You all have earned one hundred and forty-five thousand dollars out of two hundred and sixty-five thousand dollars thus far." Anderson informs them. "Our first person is Brittany.
Anderson types in Brittany's name and the screen turns gree.
"YES!"
"Shut it Santana."
"Okay Marley, you're up next." Anderson says cutting them off.
He types in her name and the screen turns green as well.
"Eat that Santana."
"Pussy,"
"QUIET!"
"Quinn you're next." Anderson says quickly typing in her name and the screen turns green. "Kitty,"
Anderson types in her name and the screen goes red.
"NO!"
"YES!"
"BE NICE!"
"SCORE!"
"Kitty you've been executed. I need you to leave." Anderson says.