SHORT CHAPTER CAUSE I'M FEELING LIKE A SHORT CHAPTER... IF THAT MADE ANY SENSE TO YOU PEOPLE THEN YOU'RE SMARTER THAN ME WHICH LET'S FACE IT, IT'S NOT THAT BIG OF QUEST TO DO.

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DISCLAIMER: GLEE AND IT'S FABULOUS CHARACTERS AREN'T MINE BUT THEY BELONG TO RYAN MURPHY AND FOX


Chicago IL, July 27 2009

"You have the right to remain silent. Anything you say can and will be held against you in a court of law. You have the right to an attorney. If you can't provide an attorney a court appointed attorney will be present. Do you understand your rights?" Dro just nodded as he kept staring at his mother's broken face staring back at him. The booming voice of Gerardo demanding that he be taken to jail made the fifteen year old turn and stare at his uncle.

"I'M PRESSING CHARGES." Gerardo shouted at Dro. "TE VAS A PODRIR EN LA CARCEL." Two police officers had to restrain the lanky man. Dro just kept staring at him. He couldn't help but chuckle at the way his uncle was flopping around trying to break free from the police officers who we're threatening to arrest him if he didn't settle down.

"You almost killed your father and destroyed a bar in the process…. What's so fucking funny?" A fat Hispanic cop with a bad mustache asked.

"I always thought It be harder that that." Dro answered with a shrug. The officer gave a snort and shook his head.

"Let's see how you feel when you're in jail smart ass." He made sure to apply extra force on the cuffs grinning when he heard the boy let out a hiss of pain.


"What the fuck are you three doing here?" Santana said after she was over her initial shock.

"Nice to see you too Satan." The brunette girl answered with a chuckle.

"Harmony…. Is-is that you?" Rachel whispered to the blonde who nodded frantically. Rachel and Harmony let out a loud shriek that made everyone either cover their ears or wince in pain. "OH MY BARBRA I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU'RE HERE."

"Good to see something's never change." The blonde haired boy said with a head shake. "No hug San?" he pouted holding his arms out.

"Trotty mouth I've actually missed you." The brunette replied before she wrapped her arms around him. "Sammy how I've missed you."

"What am I fucking invisible?" Sugar asked with a look of disbelief. "I haven't seen you cabronas in fucking ages and you don't even acknowledge my presence I see how it is."

"God you're worse than Rachel." Santana said as she hugged Sugar who scoffed as she hugged back. "It's good to see you Salt."

"Likewise Vinagre. It's been way to damn long since the band was together."

"That's for damn true." Sam held out his fist to Rachel who happily bumped it with hers. "What's with the large crowd?" The three cousins turned to look at the glee club that was waiting at the top of the stairs staring down at small circle with questioning stares.

"Come on we'll introduce you guys." they all made their way up to the rest of the group. Rachel walked over to Brittany and wrapped her arms around the taller girls waist. "This beautiful girl is my girlfriend Brittany S. Pierce."

"Hi." The blonde said with a gigantic smile on her face. Harmony smiled and waved back enthusiastically while Sugar just gave her a sharp head nod. Sam gave her a smile and a small wave he looked over at Quinn who was staring back at him. "That's my cousin Quinn. She's Santana's girlfriend."

"Is she now?" Sugar asked not bothering to hid her questioning eyes. "Well it's about time you moved on from that psychotic bitch Alana." Quinn felt her body burn as the girl circled around her. "Not bad Satan not bad at all. Girls got an ass like pow." Sam and Dro laughed while Harmony looked at the girl with a scandalized look on her face. "Sorry Aspersers "

"She still with that bullshit?" The quarterback asked Harmony who nodded. "Anyways quick intros. Finn, Puck, Mercedes, Mike, Matt, Artie, Lynette, Kurt is in the back and this beautiful girl right here." He grabbed Tina's hand and brought her closer to him. "This is mi reina Tina."

"Hello." Tina said giving the three new arrivals a shy smile and a wave. "So are you guys family?"

"They wish." Harmony scoffed at Santana's comment. "We've known these gabachos since we could walk. We've been through some major shit together." Quinn walked over to her girlfriend and wrapped her arms around her neck while Santana wrapped her arms around Quinn's waist.

"So you guys drove everyone crazy growing up?" The blonde asked pecking the brunette's lips. "You wanna come over?"

"Damn right we did, and damn right I do." Santana said with a smirk. "What time's your mom going to be home tonight?"

"She's in Cleveland with James. They've got some big case with Leroy and they needed to be closer to the court house she won't be back till tomorrow afternoon."

"SEE YA'LL LATER." The brunette shouted as she grabbed her girlfriends hand and practically sprinted down the parking lot. The sound of Quinn's giggles made the rest of the group laugh. They all watched as the cherry red car screeched out of the parking lot and down the street.

"Good to see she's still the same." Sugar spoke up breaking the ice. "Come on Dro we've got to get back and finish with the move…. Nice meeting you all." the girl didn't even wait for a response leaving the group standing at the top of the steps while she made her way back into the SUV and jumped inside slamming the door shut. "MOVE IT PEOPLE I AIN'T GOT ALL DAY." Rachel waived bye to her fiends and took Brittany's hand leading her down the steps and towards Dro's SUV.

"Catch you guys later." Sam said with a smile while Harmony just gave them a smile and a nod before heading down with her older brother. Tina went over and gave Kurt, Mercedes and Puck a hug before she grabbed Dro's hand.

"See ya'll tomorrow." The quarterback said with a final nod. The rest of the group waived and said their goodbyes watching as the SUV pulled out of the parking lot and disappear down the street.

"I don't like him." Puck finally said after a moment of silence. "That Sam guy looks like a douche."

"Aww is little Pucky jealous?" Kurt teased earning him a glare from the self proclaimed bad ass.

"Shut you're designer mouth Hummel." Puck hissed through gritted teeth. The well dressed boy held his hands up in defeat. "The Puckster doesn't get jealous. Especially of some blonde haired, big lipped douche."

"Yeah you don't sound jealous at all." Mercedes said with a grin making the rest of the group giggle and chuckle.

"Fuck ya'll I'm out." Puck said flipping them all the finger. "Telling me I'm jealous. Bitches be crazy." They heard him mutter under his breath as he made his way down to his truck. Across town Quinn and Santana had just barely made it into the blonde's house when she found herself being pinned to door with a pair of soft lips covering hers.

"Mm baby." She moaned into the kiss, her arms set out to busy themselves one tangling itself with chocolate brown locks while the other was caressing and cupping that beautiful and well formed ass. "Bedroom now." she husked not even bothering to let Santana respond.

"Damn babe." Santana gasped feeling her body being lifted of the ground. She instantly wrapped her legs around the blondes waist locking them behind her girlfriends back. Quinn thanked her crazy aunt for making them do Indian squats and for making them run laps while carrying heavy sacks filled with potatoes. Not that the girl in her arms compared to those things. She thanked the lesbian gods for leaving her door open this morning. Quickly kicking the door close she made her way to her bed and dropped the smaller girl in her arms onto the bed.

"Strip." Santana quickly did as she was told almost ripping the top off her body followed by the skirt. The brunette was about to remove the straining sport bra but the blonde's hands shot out and grabbed her hands. "Let me." Quinn husked straddling the smaller girl. Santana shivered feeling nimble fingers slowly ghosting over her abdomen. The bra was starting to become very uncomfortable and she let the blonde know by letting out a small growl. "Something wrong baby?" The teasing tone wasn't lost on the brunette who mentally said 'fuck foreplay.' before lunging at the blonde.

"You're taking too damn long." was the answer Quinn got when she looked into the lust filled eyes of her lover. Santana ripped the sports bra off her girlfriend and did the same with the light blue panties. Quinn gasped and moan when she felt Santana's tongue lick down the valley of her breast all the way down her stomach, giving her bellybutton a nip and finally stopping where her landing strip started. "I can't wait to taste you."

"You don't have to wait." she felt her juices run down her leg at the look of pure unadulterated lust in Santana. She only had a good two seconds gasp as Santana dove in. "FUCK." she screamed. "Oh fuck S-San-ohmyfuckinggod YES."

"Mhm. You like that baby." The brunette teased Quinn's wet folds nipping and flicking them with her tongue. She loved how her goddess bucked with every flick. She reveled in the fact that Quinn would suck in a deep breath every time she would run her finger up her slit, and let out a strangled moan when she would run her finger down.

"S-Sant-don't…. don't tease me baby." Quinn moaned as she pinched her right nipple "Fuck, I want you-oh fuck how I want you."

"What do you need baby. Tell me what you want." The blonde threw her head back and let out a loud moan that she was sure all her neighbors could hear but she really didn't give two fucks about that at the moment. Santana's tongue had just been inside her pussy and she nearly pulled a Finn.

"M-More." She panted. "I need more." She grabbed the back of Santana's neck and pulled the girl down further into her snatch eliciting a groan of approval from the Latina that shot straight into the blondes core. "Fuck you're so good at this…. Ha….Oh FUCK." She was loosing control now her hips we're bouncing off the bed at a rapid pace and the grip on Santana's neck only seemed to tighten with every stroke and prod from that glorious tongue that her girlfriend possessed she was starting to see spots and her lower abs we're burning up. She was going to cum and she was going to cum hard. "FUCK SANTANA I'M GONNA….. FUCKKKKKKKKK." Santana held Quinn in place as she continued to devour the blonde's pussy. She lapped up every single drop of honey (Cause that's what it tasted like) and gave the now swollen lips one last flick before she kissed her way back up to the heavily panting girl who was still having small spasms.

"You taste heavenly." Santana murmured at the blonde claiming her lips in the process. "Don't you agree?"

"Mmm." Was the only thing Quinn could say as she kissed the brunette back. She started to move her hand up Santana's thigh but it was stopped by a the brunette's hand. "This was all about you." She husked into the blonde's ear.

"What if I want to return the favor?" She replied sleepily. Santana chuckled and kissed her cheek and snuggled into her side draping the comforter over them.

"Later, right now let's get some sleep." The blonde mumbled a weak 'M'kay' before she drifted off to sleep Santana following a second later.

A few hours later Quinn woke up to the sound of a loud banging noise coming from downstairs. She squinted her eyes and saw her alarm clock shinning 7:45 pm. The sun was halfway down so she knew it was still kinda early.

"Q someone's at the door baby." Santana mumbled in her sleep before burying her face deeper into the blondes neck. Quinn couldn't help but smile at her adorable girlfriend but the loud banging made her refocus on what was going on. Carefully slipping out of bed the blonde walked over to her dresser and pulled out some red McKinley gym shorts and a black tank top. She was halfway down the stairs when she heard a familiar and terrifying voice.

"LUCILLE QUINN FABRAY YOU OPEN THIS FUCKING DOOR RIGHT NOW." She quickly looked up the steps and saw a confused and still groggy Santana making her way down.

"Who's yelling at your door baby?" She asked noticing how pale the girl had gone. "Baby are you alright? Baby what's wrong?" A loud pound at the door made the two girls jump.

"I KNOW YOU'RE IN THERE WITH THAT…. THAT DYKE." Santana turned to look at the now sobbing blonde and pulled her into her arms.

"I hate him." Quinn cried into Santana's chest. "Why can't he just leave us alone?" Santana was about to say something when she heard her phone start to play Family Business By Kanye West. Lifting Quinn into her arms Santana made her way up the stairs ignoring the loud banging and even louder curses coming from the entrance. She grabbed the phone and didn't even bother to look at the screen since she already knew who it was.

"Hey soldier you're mom wanted to know what time you're getting home for dinner?" Eric's happy tone quickly disappeared when he heard the unmistakable sound of a sob. "What's going on?" Shelby who was in the kitchen putting the last finishing touches on dinner turned and looked at her brother with concern.

"Some guy is pounding on Quinn's door and he's saying some fucked up shit." Santana answered not caring if she got in trouble for swearing.

"You guys alright?" Eric was already headed towards the door, Shelby right behind him.

"Yeah we're alright…. We're just a little freaked out." Santana answered as she held on tighter to the sobbing girl who kept whispering 'go away, go away.' "Tio you need to get here a.s.a.p."

"I'm on my way." He quickly turned around and almost bumped into Shelby. "Stay here call Dro and tell him to meet me at Quinn's."

"Eric what the fuck is going on? What's going on with my daughter?"

"I don't know Shell." Eric responded. "But I'm going to find out. Now stay here and call Dro have him and Sam meet me at Quinn's." Before she could get a word out Eric was out of the apartment. Back at Quinn's the blonde was still crying into Santana's shoulder while the brunette held her tight. The sound of fist pounding on the hard oak door made them jump and every time the man shouted derogatory comments Quinn would cry.

"Q, baby who is that?" The blonde would shake her head and bury her face deeper into Santana's chest. "Tell me who's at the door baby."

"M-My D-Dad…. The man at the door is my father."