Thanks for the reviews last chapter.
*warning of physically abuse
"When am I going to meet your family?" Brittany asks a few weeks after she gets back.
"I'll set something up with my mami for this weekend." Santana says now completely healed. "Are you sure that you want to meet my family? They can be a lot."
"Yes, I'm ready to meet them all." Brittany says.
"My mami can't wait to meet you." Santana says.
She feels guilty that she hasn't told Brittany about her family business. She knows that she has to at some point. The problem is she doesn't know how to since so much time has pass already.
"I can't wait to meet them all." Brittany says snuggling into Santana's body as they walk through the mall. "I'm going to have to get something nice to wear."
"They won't care what you wear. All they'll care about is how happy you make me." Santana says kissing her.
"Still, I want to make a good impression." Brittany says.
Brittany leads Santana into a few different stores. Santana just follows, holding the bags and sneaking some of her own money in, to pay. She perks up when they go into Victoria's Secret.
"You should get these." Santana says holding up a very sexy bra and underwear set.
"San," Brittany says shaking her head.
"What?" Santana says pouting.
Brittany grabs a few bras and underwear sets. Santana is super excited to see her girlfriend in them.
"Can we do a fashion show when we get home?" Santana hopefully asks.
Brittany sighs, shaking her head. "Yeah, I do that for you."
"Awesome," Santana says fist pumping.
"Horndog," Brittany says.
"But I'm your horndog." Santana says wrapping her arms around her girlfriend.
"Yes, you are, though sometimes I wonder why." Brittany jokes, kissing Santana's cheek.
They walk through the food court, not a care in the world. A few guys around a table on the left side, watches them leave. One guy gets up and follows.
Santana opens the car door for Brittany before running over to the driver side. She's about to start the car when she gets a text from her dad. It says that he needs her home now for business.
"Sorry Britt, but I'm going to have to drop you off at home. My dad needs my help with work." Santana says starting the SUV up.
"I like that you call it home." Brittany says. "And I understand."
"Thank you, and you know I love living with you." Santana says.
At this point they really are living together as Santana has moved most of her stuff into the apartment and spends her time there.
"Here we are ma' lady." Santana says pulling up to the apartment.
"Have a good rest of the day and call me if you're going to be late for dinner." Brittany says kissing her before heading into the apartment.
Santana waits until she can't see her anymore before pulling away. As she pulls away another black SUV pulls up and parks.
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"I'm here dad," Santana says coming in.
"Great, we're in the living room!" Mario shouts.
Santana comes in to see the whole family there.
"Is this some kind of intervention?" Santana jokingly asks.
"No, we've just been having supply issues as someone is attacking our normal routes." Antonio tells her.
"I take it we don't know who?" Santana asks.
"Nope, but whoever they are we need to stop and punish them." José says.
"Agreed," Santana says.
They discuss for an hour the different groups they think it might be. Maria brings in food with the help of her two older daughters. None of the significant others are here in the room. This is an immediate family probably for the moment. Plus there are little kids that need to be kept entertained.
"Whoever this is, thy seem to be targeting us more than usual." Diego points out. "That's why I brought my wife."
There's a murmur of agreement.
"My girlfriend doesn't know anything about this." Santana says motioning around. "Should I go get her? Is she in danger?" she asks her dad.
"I think that might be wise." Mario says.
"I'll come with you as backup." Christina says being closet to Santana and understanding how secretive she is when it comes to relationships.
"Thanks,"
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Brittany is watching reruns of one of her favorite shows Dancing with the Stars. When her door is broken down. Turning to look, her eyes go wide when she sees four big guys come in with guns.
"What the-" Brittany starts before they grab her, gagging her and placing a hood over her head.
She's quickly tied up and carried out. She's terrified of what is happening. She whimpers as she's thrown in the back of a vehicle. She's thrown around as they speed off. She has no idea why these people have taken her. After driving for whose knows how long the car finally stops. She's removed and pushed around as she trips several times.
"Hurry up," one of them grunts.
Brittany's pushed along until she's shoved on the ground.
"Umphf," Brittany grunts.
She's tied up and then left for a while. She still can't figure out why she was taken and what they want. Next time they come in, they take off her hood. Blinking, she looks around and sees four guys. They're wearing ski masks so she can't see their faces.
"I'm going to take out the gag. Don't scream or bite me." the lader says. "No one can hear you."
Brittany just sits there, once the gag is out, she moves her jaw around, but doesn't scream. There's no point.
"Will you answer my questions?" the leader asks.
Brittany nods, not trusting her voice.
"Good," the leader says. "What is the Lopez family planning?"
"I don't know," Brittany says.
One of the other men hits her hard across the face. Causing Brittany to fly into the wall.
"What is the Lopez family planning?" the leader asks again.
"I don't know," Brittany says tears forming in her eyes.
Brittany is hit again. She's asked several more times and with each reply she's hit.
"Fine you don't want to tell us, fine." the leader says leaving with his second in command.
The remaining two men, start punching and kicking her. Brittany curls as much as she can into a ball to protect herself. This lasts a few minutes before they too leave.
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"So, we're finally going to meet your girlfriend." Christina says when they pull up to the house.
"I'm just worried about telling her what we actually do since I've been lying to her for so long now." Santana says getting out.
"If she loves you, it won't matter." Christina says following her younger sister.
"What the?" Santana says when she sees the door broken down.
She's frozen for a few seconds just staring.
"Britt! Britt! Are you here?!" Santana shouts rushing through the apartment.
"Santana," Christina says touching her arm. "Someone has taken her. We'll find her sis."
Santana hugs her sister tightly, crying. After a few minutes she collects herself.
"We need to get everyone down here. We need to search the apartment, check the security cameras and lean on the cops." Santana says. "I will find her. This is my fault."
Christina calls their dad to come down and bring everyone. Telling him that she's worried about Santana.
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"Santana," Maria says coming in first and pulling her daughter into a hug. "We will find her."
"I know we will mami." Santana says.
"What should we do?" Mario asks his daughter knowing she'll have a plan.
"We need to lean on the cops and have a doctor on standby." Santana tells her dad before turning to Diego. "Can you check the security footage? The rest of us will search the apartment."
"Of course," Diego says grabbing Antonio and Amelia with her.
"I get on calling." Mario says.
"Let's start looking around." José says taking the lead.
They can all tell that this has thrown Santana and she's off.
"This is all my fault. I left her here alone. I should have brought her." Santana says feeling so bad.
"Snap out of it," José says shaking Santana. "We need you to help find her."
"You're right, I would more heaven and earth to find her." Santana says.
They search the living room thoroughly finding nothing to help them. Maria has started cleaning up everything.
"Nothing here," Santana sighs.
"The police haven't heard of anything but will let us know if they do." Mario says.
"Damn," Santana sighs sitting down.
"Don't worry honey, we'll figure this out." Mario says.
"None of us will rest until we find her." Christina says.
"She's probably terrified and confused." Santana says.
The four of them all hug Santana.
"I found the kidnapper's car!" Diego says running in.
"Show me," Santana says.
Diego shows them all the footage.
"I'll get the license to our cops and see if they can track it." Mario says dialing his phone.
"Thank you," Santana says.
"No matter what, we're family." Diego says.
Antonio comes in quickly with Amelia. "The neighbor heard them talking in Spanish. I think it was one of the Mexican cartels."
"We have an address." Mario says.
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Brittany is tied up still and in pain from being beat up. She's thankful though that the men haven't come back in. She can hear them talking in Spanish in the other room. She prays that she gets to see Santana again, but isn't hopeful.
Outside Santana has just pulled up with her dad, two older brothers and Christina. Her mom and other two siblings are cleaning the apartment and setting up security.
"Stay behind us." Mario tells his daughter. "Your job is to go find your girlfriend."
Santana opens her mouth to argue but thinks better of it and instead just nods.
"Ready Christina," Antonio says.
"Of course," Christina says.
"Keep one alive?" José asks.
"Yes, we need to know who is behind this." Mario says.
The five of them enter the local cartel drug house. Her family easily kills and subdues the four men, killing two and keeping the other two alive. Santana peels off, searching the other rooms for Brittany. She finds her in the backroom.
"Oh Britt," Santana says flying to her.
"San?" Brittany says looking up to see her girlfriend.
She can't believe that Santana found her. That Santana is here.
"You're okay honey, I've got you now." Santana says untying her.
She pulls Brittany into her, crying. She's so relieved to see her girlfriend alive, it was something she hasn't want to think about.
"You found me." Brittany sobs, clinging to Santana.
Santana lifts the blonde into her arms, carrying her out into the living room where her family is.
"Santana is she-" José starts before Christina stops him by stomping on his foot.
"We'll take them to the warehouse." Antonio says pulling José with him to take the two men out.
"Do you need me?" Christina asks.
"Drive them and help them get answers." Santana says holding Brittany tightly to her.
Brittany is hiding her head in Santana's chest.
"We should get her to the hospital." Mario says.
"No," Brittany says tightening her grip around Santana. "They'll separate us and I need you with me."
"I won't let that happen." Santana softly says.
"Can we just go back to the apartment?" Brittany asks sniffling.
"Only if you let a doctor take a look at you. You're hurt." Santana counters.
"Okay," Brittany says.
She is in pain, but isn't willing to not be in Santana's arms.
"Dad, can you send a doctor to meet us?" Santana asks him.
"I'll also send over some protection. Your mom and siblings cleaned up everything and headed home." Mario tells her.
"Thanks dad," Santana says.
"I'll drive you two there. Don't worry about the family we'll handle everything. You just take care of her." Mario says.
"Thank you," Brittany says.
"You're very welcome and when you're up to it, we'd all love to be property introduced." Mario says.
Santana holds Brittany the whole ride back to the apartment. She carries Brittany into the apartment followed by three goons who are there to protect them.
"Everything is clean." Brittany says.
"My mom wanted everything nice and neat for you." Santana says lightly kissing her.
She gently places her on the couch.
"I know you probably have a lot of question and I will tell you everything after the doctor checks you out." Santana says.
"Okay," Brittany says.
"I need to ask you something before the doctor gets here and I want you to answer me honestly." Santana says.
"They didn't touch me in that way." Brittany reassures her.
"Thank god," Santana says letting out a breath. "I can hardly stand the fact that they beat you up."
"I get it, I was worried they'd try but after beating me up, they left me alone." Brittany says.
"I will make them pay for hurting you." Santana says holding Brittany against her.
"Thank you for saving me." Brittany says.
There's a knock at the door before one of the guards open the door and let the doctor in.
"Santana," the doctor says. "And this must be the young lady, I'm here to check out."
"This is Brittany, my girlfriend." Santana says.
Brittany is gripping Santana's hand tightly. She's a little nervous about the doctor. She trusts Santana though.
"Hi," Brittany says.
"Hello Brittany," the doctor says. "Do you mind if I take a look at your injuries and do a little blood work?" he asks.
"Can Santana stay here?" Brittany asks.
"Of course," the doctor says.
Brittany nods and Santana moves to the side allowing the doctor to check over Brittany. The doctor checks over her limbs first.
"Nothing seems broken limb wise. You'll have some bruising and pain for the next few weeks." the doctor says. "Do you have any issues breathing or pain?" he asks.
"No," Brittany says. "I was able to protect my torso mostly."
The doctor finishes his check up with an ultra sound of her belly to make sure there's no fluid.
"This is going to be cold." the doctor says.
"Can you grab a towel to wipe the gel off?" Brittany asks Santana.
"Okay, you, okay?" Santana asks.
"Yeah, he's nice and you're still here." Brittany says.
The doctor runs the ultra sound over her belly, pausing when he sees something and hears whooshing.
"Is everything okay?" Brittany asks.
"You're pregnant, about a month and a half." the doctor says.
"What?" Brittany says shocked.
"You're pregnant," the doctor says.
"Okay," Brittany says taking a deep breath. "Don't tell San, I want to do it."
"Of course," the doctor says.
That's when Santana walks back in with a towel.
"Here you go honey," Santana says.
"Thanks San," Brittany says.
"Everything okay? Nothing seriously wrong?" Santana asks the doctor.
"Aside from bruising, she's physically fine." the doctor says.
"Thank you," Santana says so glad that nothing is broken or seriously wrong.