Santana doesn't remember the time in her life before Brittany. Every memory she has from her childhood up until now, Brittany is there, standing by her side - pinky laced in her own. But the actions of one night, the summer before their senior year, changes everything - and threatens to ruin their perfect friendship forever.

Brittany has spent most of her life being what people want or need her to be, and nothing more. She realizes that this isn't working, and decides to do something about it. 1/?. Rating: T for language and themes Spoilers: General, Season 2

Santana Lopez has always hated Christmas. Ever since her seemingly in love parents crushed her world on the eve of her fifth Christmas, the Latina has basically been the grinch. The divorce hit her like it would any five year old, and she forever resented the holiday season. Everyone was so fucking happy while she was so damn miserable. The obnoxious lights, the overly merry songs, the cheesy, sentimental gifts- all of it was such bullshit. Well, okay, maybe some of the lights are kind of pretty, and maybe she catches herself singing "Happy Christmas (War is Over)" in the shower and tearing up at the sound of "Christmas Shoes," and maybe even sometimes the gifts are exactly what she wanted, but something has always been missing for her. Something big. And she had no doubt this year would be any different.

Santana goes through a personal battle of heartbreak, love, and loss. Brittany, a new dance choreographer for Mercedes, goes through the powerful journey off putting Santana back together. Is it True love?

After a small mishap on a mission regarding the disposal of a body, Brittany catches a hitman in the act, and becomes exposed to their operation. Santana, another assassin for their organization, is ordered to kill Brittany, as she witnessed the previous murder. Will Santana go through with her mission, or will she fight to keep the woman she loves alive?