SANTANA'S POV
I finally returned to school only to regret it. It was Valentine's Day and couples surrounded the hallways. Only to leave a reminder that I, Santana Lopez, was alone on this day.
I began to walk towards my locker but a tug on my hoodie caused me to turn around in anger.
San: WATCH IT YOU LIT-
I turned to see a crying Quinn in front of me.
Quinn: Have you seen Rachel?
Santana: No, I haven't seen her since...
Quinn: I'm worried San! I haven't heard from her in almost a month in a half. It's not like her to miss school or not tell me if anything was up.
Santana: I'm sure she's probably at home. Maybe still shocked about what hap-
Quinn: Don't say it. You're probably right. How are you by the way? You've been gone as well.
Santana: I needed time alone.
Quinn: (chuckles) So you come back on the day of love?
Santana: I didn't keep track of the date. If I did I would of stayed home in my room.
Will: Girls, you will be late for cla-
Santana: Can you see we are having a conversation loud mouth!
Quinn: Sorry Mr. Shue, But San-
Will: No, I understand. But please get to class. (Looks at Santana) It's good to see you again Santana. How ar-
Santana: Shut your pie hole shuester!
Quinn quickly grabbed me as I glared at Shuester. I was finally shoved through the doors and looked up to a disappointed Quinn.
Without Brittany here all I had left was a icy heart full of hate. Brittany was the only one who was able to calm me down. Keep me in place. Now she's gone.
I sat in the back avoiding any eye contact. Wheels stared at me as I glared right at him. He quickly looked away and Mercedes gave me a concerned look.
Mr. Shue: Hola class! Today we are going to work with partners. I want you two to finish up the assignment on the board. Quinn, you are with Mike. Mercedes, you are with Finn. And Santana, you are with Artie. The rest of you, you already had assigned partners from earlier. So go ahead and get together.
I glared as wheels wheeled his way towards me. I kept my head down and easily got through half the assignment since I was fluent in Spanish. I felt someone's eyes on me only to look up and see wheels staring hard at me.
Santana: What are you looking at four eyes!
Artie: You know you didn't deserve her right.
Santana: What did you say?!
Artie: If she was still with me she'd be alive. Alive and happy!
Santana: YOU SHUT YOUR MOUTH! SHE WAS A LOT HAPPIER WITH ME! YOU MADE HER FEEL LIKE CRAP! YOU CALLED HER STUPID AND HURT MY GIRLS FEELINGS!
Will: SANTANA!
Santana: NO! (looks at Artie) SAY ANOTHER WORD AND I WILL GO ALL LIMA HEIGHTS ON YOUR SORRY LITTLE ASS!
Quinn: San! Calm down please! (Tries to take her out to the hall)
Santana: (pushes her aside) SAY ANOTHER WORD AND YOUR LEGS WONT BE THE ONLY THING YOU WONT FEEL!
Will: THATS ENOUGH! EVERYONE TO THEIR DESK AND STAY SILENT FOR THE REST OF CLASS! (Calms down) Grab out your books and finish all of chapter 8 by the end of the period. This will count as half your grade (looks at Santana and Artie)
I sat back down as Artie wheeled his way back to his desk. My blood was boiling to the point I gripped my pencil too tight it snapped in half. A pencil was placed on my desk and I looked up to a smiling Finn. I grabbed the pencil and gave him a slight smile.
We only had 40min left of class so I decided to finally open my book. As soon as I opened it a note fell out. I looked around and everyone was working on their books. I opened it and didn't recognize the hand writing.
Must of been hard seeing your girlfriend die in front of you? But did you notice the carving in the side of her body? If only you were there to see her squirm. To see her cry for you. You should of stayed away from her. You should of stayed as friends and let her be with her significant other. Too bad you lost her.
-A
I quickly looked around and instantly glared at Artie. It had to be him. He killed my girlfriend and he will pay for this!
Bell rung and I sprinted out of the class room. I quickly made my way to my locker only to have a note drop to the floor.
Hmm wheel chair? You sure you are being smart San? A kid in a wheel chair to kill your girl? Wonder how fast he can wheel? ;) think again sweetie.
-A
It was driving me crazy! My guts still believes it was Artie but the facts are also true. He wouldn't have been able to outrun my girl in that thing. Just as I closed my locker a hand reached for me. My instincts kicked in and I grabbed their arm to only shove Quinn to the locker.
Quinn: (in pain) What the hell San!
Santana: I-I'm sorry Q I- I have to go!
I ran into the locker room where I knew I'd be alone. I sat on the corner and cried my eyes out. Who ever killed her was in this school. Roaming the halls and probably watching me. I promise you this though. Who ever did it I will find them. I will cut them slowly and not let them get away so easily. I promise on Brittany's grave that I will get revenge on who ever did this to her. I, Santana Lopez, will keep looking until someone breaks!
A/N: Hey guys! Sorry so late and sorry if this isn't a good chapter! Comment below on who you think killed Brittany! Also comment below on your thoughts about this chapter :) love you guys!
