SECOND CHANCES (Brittana Fanfic)

I'm Not A Pussy, Are You?

(Santana's Pov)

"Santana, do you know what I like about you love" he says as I feel him kick me over gently but I fall to the ground looking up at the ceiling. I can't really see where he is since my eyes are almost closed shut.

"Your full of suprises. Here I thought you came to beg for mercy but instead you have to die for nothing"

The day before

I board the jet and put it on autopilot. I prepare to take off in 5 minutes and not a minute shorter.

"Santana love, you must've obviously butt dailed me" I hear and start the tracking equipment.

"No, I called to say that you had no fucking right, texting Brittany all of those things. You say you want her but she's not the one who killed Dexter, Sebastian is. Sebastian killed him becuase of me" I growl as I check the time to see 45 seconds.

"Yes but Santana, you don't have a heart and been train to take pain. It honestly wouldn't be no where near as fun for me to kill you" he says and I laugh a real good laugh.

"Your a pussy" I say as I track him in New York and I smirk. This mother fucker is right in my house.

"I beg your pardon" he says and I smile.

"You know that with me, there would be a fight. Brittany isn't trained and therefore your a pussy for even going after her in the first place" I say and I can picture him frowning while thinking.

"Since you want to be such a big bad wolf, come get me love" he says and I smirk.

"Where" I say and he smirks.

"My place or yours" he says and I scoff.

"You know what I always liked about you Claus, you were never a clean person. You like to make an entrance. You want a entrance, I'll give you a an entrance" I growl and let him think on it. I I grab my phone and go to the  security page as he speaks.

"Your going to blow me up, you knew were I was the whole time and was going to sneak attack. Not nice love, not nice at all" he says and I frown.

"Me and you both know that I'm way too badass to just blow you up. No, I want to cause the pain that you caused me" I say and he laughs.

"I'm better than you santana" he says and I smirk.

"This wouldn't be the first time, I heard this Claus. I'll be alittle late for dinner" I say and hang up and frown. That is such a terrible catch phrase.

I lay in the back after packing up my bag and getting some rest for our big night.

(Brittany's Pov)

I wake up to the smell of bacon and smile as I remember last night. I reach over to pull Santana into me only to frown when I don't feel her. I feel a piece of paper instead and open my eyes to read it.

Dear Brittany,
Thank you for giving me what no one else could ever give me, love. I forgot, well......I never knew the definition until you took a chance on me. You said your reason of why you would never leave me but I never gave you a reason as why it is vise versa. I would never in a million years hurt you or leave you becuase you have shown nothing but love and cherished me when I couldn't even cherish myself. I am without a doubt unconditionally and helplessly in love with you Brittany and the thought of you ever hurt, it can't and I won't let it cross my mind. By now I'm most likely just landing wherever it is that I have to go to find claus. Once before, we were put in reverse shoes and you explained to me how I had to forgive you for the texts between you and my mother. You told me to put myself in my position and I did understand. I now need you to understand and put yourself in my position. Brittany your all I have and if I don't have you, I don't have a reason to live. The possibility of me surviving are basically none, so I need you to move on and I need you to enjoy life. I love you and I always will.