Chapter 2

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-Rachel pov-
I slowly wake up as light catches my eyes. I must have slept for quite a while. I sit up and notice I am inside of a crib. I grab the sides and try to get out.

When I can not I start to whimper. I do not want to be stuck in here. I have a whole world to see and be apart of! Someone get me out of here!"

"Hello Tiny" I look up and start crying "Oh no please stop! I have a bottle!"

I get picked up but start kicking her more. They are going to ruin the little reputation I started to get. They will tell everyone about this. They are going to take my safe haven away from me!

"Rachel please" I scream louder as I cry "Please...I am so sorry"

I get placed in the crib and look to see Santana run out. I look down to see the bottle in the crib. I look at the door and see that she is not coming back. I lay back down and close my eyes.

I sigh as I try to let sleep take over me.

-Time skip-Santana pov-
I look in the mirror as the tears fall down. I throw my fist forward and crack it. I throw another one and break it even more. I fall down as I start to cry.

"San?" I look up and see Brittany holding a med kit "I figured you would need this"

"She needs someone else" I let Brittany take care of my hands as the tears keep falling "I just thought we could do it and fix what we did"

"Maybe I can help?" I look at Brittany confused and she goes on "I want to be the one who goes in there and if she still says no we let her get someone else"

I nod as she finishes the bandages. I notice the dark spots on her shirt and sigh. Damn sue and what she makes us do. Someone really need to get her fired.

-Brittany pov-
I walk into the nursery and smile at the sight in front of me. I walk over and take the bottle out of her mouth. She moves some and I put the pacifier in her mouth. I pick her up and sit in the rocker.

"We want to be better to you Rachel and we are so sorry" I sigh and rock us in the chair "We want nothing more than to make this the best safe haven for you...we are still getting better but we want to love you and spoil you while here baby"

I let out a yawn and hold Rachel close. I could go for a little nap.

-Rachel pov-
I wait till she is asleep before moving out of her hold. I slowly walk out with the ruffle of my diaper in my onesie. I honestly love the feeling of this onesie on me. It makes me feel warm and cozy.

"Hey" I look up and see Santana with bandaged hands "I Uh am working on finding your paperwork to give back"

"Why go after me?" Santana looks away and goes back to searching "Why take me on? Why are you two trying to care?"

"Because this is your safe zone and we are not going to ruin that" Santana stops searching but does not look at me "We think you deserve a good break Rachel"

"My dads have been the only ones who know that I do this" I look at the ground and sigh "I always just hear the words freak when I do this because I am..I am a freak who has to be a baby to escape it all"

"You are not a freak!" Santana is soon holding my face up to look her in the eyes "You are a strong woman Rachel! You are stronger than anyone I have ever met! You are going to be on Broadway and we all will see you win a Tony!"

"Why do you care?" I feel tears falling down my face "Why do you care so much if you and her hate me?"

"We never hated you" Santana pulls me into a hug "We never could have hated you even if we wanted"

"I pee" Santana pulls and looks at me confused "I pee"

I am slipping and soon my legs give out. Santana catches me and it seems to click in her head. She picks me up and carries me to the nursery. Brittany rubs her eyes as she slowly sits up

"Hey guys" Brittany stretches and yawns before standing up "What is going on?"

"Someone had a accident and needs changed" I can see before girls smiling "I think I get her changed and then we can watch some movies? Get to spend some time together. Sound good?"

"Sounds perfect" Brittany comes over with a diaper "What do you think?"

This is a chance to be taken care of finally. There is no chance I get a nice caretaker instead of them. They also seem to want to try and be there for me. So why not give them a chance?

I let out a squeal and then laugh as I get raspberries on my belly. Santana chuckles before doing it again. I feel myself completely slip and let it al go. This is exactly what I needed.

I just hope I do not regret this.

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