200 (Brittana)

"Britt! Can you bring me a flashlight? I'm going up into the attic!"

"What if there are bats?" Brittany said, coming into the hallway.

"There won't be," Santana said. God, I hope there won't be.

"So long as I don't have to take you to the ER again. Mercedes is starting to think we're accident prone."

Santana laughed. "I'll be careful."

"I'm going to finish unpacking the kitchen."

Santana pulled the stairs down and climbed up. Unable to help herself, she shone the light up at the rafters. Luckily, there was nothing there except some cobwebs. Breathing a sigh of relief, she climbed further into the attic. "Holy shit!"

"Are there bats?"

"No! Come look."

Brittany came up the stairs a second later. "Wow," she said.

There was a TV, with two video game consoles and a DVD player. There were also gaming chairs and and vending machine. It was empty, but well maintained.

"There's a note on the TV."

Santana picked it up and read, "All of this was from back when I had my first house. Hope you enjoy it as much as I did."

"Come on, let's finish unpacking."

Santana smiled and followed her back downstairs.