(Brittany's Pov)
She finishs off the song and she open her eyes to see me in front of her. She runs her fingers through her hair nervously, before standing up. She close the piano and walks up to me.
"Hey, your welcome to dance here as much as you like. Quinn says you can learn to bartend with her" she says looking down and I just keep quiet. When she sung that song, I watched her changed mentally about something. I'm just not sure what.
"Your allowed to go now. I spoken with Claus and he agreed to leave you in peace. Next week we have a meeting with them" she says as she tried walking past me but I stop her.
"What was the song for" I say, already knowing the answer to it. I just watch her watching me. She's looking for something to say and I bite my lip in nervousness. She looks down and hums before smiling and speaking.
"I have a show next week and I'm singing Dope. Thought i would practice it" she says and I'm crushed. I don't know why, seeing I've only known her for two days but I sigh in disappointment. She slides past me and quickly tries to leave. I catch her attention as she hits the door and she sighs.
"Your not going to go M.I.A on me now, are you" I say as she stands in the doorway and she smiles sadly at me.
"Never" she says and I smile as she walks off.
(Following week)
Boy was she fucking wrong. All week she's been avoiding me and it's frustrating. What did I do to make her avoid me like the black plaguea. Every time she sees me or even run into me, she walks the opposite direction. I can't do this, play these games with Santana. I grabbed all my stuff and snuck out when no one was looking. I go to the first place I thought of which was the studio. I run into mike and he frowns.
"Smile your beautiful smile for me Britt" he says and I smile at his technique. He gives me two thumbs up before leaving the room and I play a song that describes our situation right now. Its an old song but I feel like Santana is screaming this song to me in body language. I press play on the track before stripping out of my clothes quickly and wait for the music to take its course through my body.
You know I'm not one to break promises
I don't want to hurt you but I need to breathe
At the end of it all you're still my best friend
But there's something inside that I need to release
Which way is right?
Which way is wrong?
How do I say that I need to move on?
You know we're heading separate ways
And it feels like I am just too close to love you
There's nothing I can really say
I can lie no more
I can hide no more
Got to be true to myself
And it feels like I am just too close to love you
So I'll be on my way
You've given me more than I can return
Yet there's oh so much you deserve
Nothing to say
Nothing to do
I've nothing to give
I must live without you
You know we're heading separate ways
And it feels like I am just too close to love you
There's nothing I can really say
I can lie no more
I can hide no more
Got to be true to myself
And it feels like I am just too close to love you
So I'll be on my way
So I'll be on my way
And it feels like I am just too close to love you
There's nothing I can really say
I can lie no more
I can hide no more
Got to be true to myself
And it feels like I am just too close to love you
So I'll be on my way
So I'll be on my way
For the first time in history I have no words on the situation. I feel like I've been with Santana for already a life time and it just sucks because I just want her. Friend, sister, more. Whatever she wants to bring to the table. Fucking Quinn got in her head and now she treats me like a stranger. Its funny how they say, the people you hang around changes you. I never thought in a million years I would get like this over a girl, let alone a girl like Santana.
I put my clothes on and I grab my stuff before going back to my apartment. I'm not going back to her house. If she needs me, she knows where to find me. I turn on the light and see my drawings of her. I walk into my bedroom and I frown because it smells like Santana. Has she been.......sleeping in my room. There's a knock at the door and I frown because they don't knock, they just barge right in. I open the door and try to shut it really quickly as he smirks.
"That's not nice you whore" he says opening it with ease and I scoff as he walks in and go in my fridge.
"Get out" I say and he frowns.
"Usually when people haven't seen their highschool friends, they drink wine and catch up on shit" Shane says and I sigh as he just winks and walk with me to the couch.
"So, how's life been" he says pouring the wine into two wine glasses.
"I don't know, hellish" I say and he smiles as I speak. I catch him up with everything to my first year of college to now and he just watches me.
"How in the hell did you end up with a girl like her. She seems shallow, you seem heartfelt" he says and I roll my eyes.
"What brings you to New York" I say and he smiles.
"I'm moving here" he says and I smile at him.
"Wait really" I say smiling a little bit.
"Yeah" he says drinking some more wine and I frown in confusion.
"Where are you living" I say and he winks.
"I'm living with you silly. You have a couch and a bed and yeah, I'm sleeping in your bed. Just until I find a place on my own" he says, not even asking and I scoff.
"How's my mom and dad" I say and he just glares at me.
"Who fucking cares. I want to hear more about Supermodel Santana" he says and I smile sadly at the ground.
"I got my power" I say looking at the floor. He chokes on his wine before smiling and shouting yay.
"That's amazing. You should be happy that they came, right" he says and I just look down at the floor.
"I don't know. Ever since I got my powers, life is a lot harder. I can't control them because I never had them before. I'm too old for the academy to enroll me and teach me. I've also became like really, really protective of Santana. I barley even know the girl but I just, her scent drives me insane. I can't even walk into my room fully because bitch been sleeping in my bed" I say and he smirks and I look at him. He quickly gets up and runs to my room and then scream a girly scream. He comes back out with his eyebrows raised while smirking.
"Bitch........it smells like you in there Brittany" he says and I frown.
"No it doesn't, you can't smell Santana" I say and he laughs while he relaxes on the couch and grab his wine.
"I'm not super in anything, remember. I'm just your average citizen" he says and I scoff.
"I didn't know Santana had powers or a few of her friends. My powers weren't suppose to come out. I'm just a normal average citizen as well" I say and he scoffs.
"Your not normal, your different. Different is sometimes good" he says and I sigh.
"I want to go visit my parents" I say and he looks at me as if I have two heads.
"No" he says and I just look at him as he gives me the ugliest confused looked, I have ever seen.
"Brittany they kicked you out because you refused to let your power out. Now that you let your power out, you should go down there and fuck both of them up" she yells and I frown.
"What, they're old and senile" he says and I laugh.
"Who super power did you get anyways, your mom" he says and I laugh nervously as he drinks his wine.
"I actually got my dads" I say and he spit out his wine.
"That's so fucking cool. No wonder you can smell Santana, she's your mate baby girl" he says and I roll my eyes.
"First, clean that up. Second, I'm not a wolf or a vampire or any creature. I don't have a mate" I say and he laughs.
"What comic nerd" I say and he glares at me. He knows any and everything there is to know about the supernatural world.
"Santana is your mate. Yes, your not a full whatever, but you still have the components. Your a fucking shapeshifter and one you tend to use a lot is the wolf. Your also always begging for a true soul mate. You never heard the saying, be careful what you wish for" he says standing up and winking and I scoff.
"Let's have a slumber party" he says and I smile as he can easily get off track at things. I walk with him to my room and Santana scent hits me like a truck.
"You okay there, you look a little flushed" I hear and gulp as I see Santana smirking at me.
"Stay out of my head and house. Thank you, you can leave now" I say and she frowns towards me.
"No, you shouldn't even be here. Go back to my house where the gang is" she growls and I frown.
"Hi, I'm Shane" Shane interjects but we ignore him.
"You just say that so you can sleep here. Umm... Hello this is my fucking house. You don't want me around you. So why in the hell would i stay. I grabbed my stuff and I fucking left" I growl as she mean mugs me.
"Your making STUFF UP" She yells and I grip her up and slam her gently against the wall. I growl a wolf growl as I get closer to her face.
"Say you didn't lie to me. Say you didn't walk out and leave me. FUCKING SAY IT" I yell and Shane interjects.
"Don't say it, don't say a thing. Please do not say a thing. Brittany doesn't know how to control her powers and I'm not ready to die from a supper smash bro brawl between the two of you. I am still very much human" he says while standing in front of us but I still have Santana in my grip and I just glare at her.
She left me, she fucking left me. Everyone fucking leaves me and I don't know. I just wanted this one time to be different. Maybe Quinn was right, maybe girls like her don't end up with girls like me. She looks up frowning before squinting at me and I laugh nervously as I forgot she could read my fucking mind. I try backing away when shane is behind me and I stop.
"Bri......."
"I'm going to go get some milk" I say sadly and walk out the house. I feel tears slide down my cheek as I quickly walk to the market and I feel myself wanting to let someone feel the pain I feel as well. I look to the clock and see it's only midnight and I growl as people are still out but that only seems to make my anger grow even stronger. I turn around to start walking to the office. The closer I get to it, the more railed up I start to become. I walk on the sidewalks but every step I take, something goes flying and I smirk. A mail box, stop signs, street posts, sewer lids. People are screaming and dodging for cover as I walk to my hellhole of a job. I get to the doors and spot Claus standing there smirking.
"Hello love" he says in his British accent and I scoff.
"What do you want, I'm kind of busy right now" I say and he just frowns.
"Death has no time limit, right" he says smirking and I growl at him. He looks amused and turn his head, intrigued.
"As much as I would love to see him dead, I'm suppose to keep you out of trouble" he says walking up to me and I nod to say he's right. He reaches his hand out to touch me and I smirk as his compelling touch is cancelled out. He frowns at this as I touch him. He sucks in a hard breath and I smirk
"My oh my, look how the tables have turned" I say as he's stuck in his spot and I walk around him to whisper in his ear.
" Now I get to let you feel the pain, you inflicted on Santana" I say quietly and amp up the pain to a level to the point you want to put yourself out of misery, but still alive.
"You like to play with people Claus. You like to toy with there emotions. Well right now, I'm really..really mad. Want to see how mad, I am" I say amping up the pain and he opens up his mouth to scream.
"Mute" I say and he tries to scream but he can't. I canceled his ability, to talk move or even speak. I watch my scum of a boss walk out the side door to his car and smirk.
"Got to love. An eye, for an eye"
Hey guys so with midterms and life just being an ass right now, I've just been in a bad mood. Writing is helping though so.....I hope you enjoyed, go read next chapter. Comment, Vote, share xoxo