A/N: This story may seem a little strange. I'm very blatantly using elements from both Shared Destiny and The Chosen Four. Ok, some might say directly ripping them off, LOL. This story just started niggling its way around in my brain, and I had to start writing it. It's something of a re-imagining and combination of both stories. It's going to have elements that probably don't appeal to a lot of readers including a sort of male Slayer. I'm writing this story for myself, but posting it just in case it is of appeal to others. If it is NOT of interest to people, I am ok with that, but, please don't send me a lot of flaming "this story sucks" reviews. Story is listed as a Buffy/Glee crossover. Characters will be from those two fandoms and at least one OC,but I am using Teen Wolf style werewolves instead of the Buffy style, as well as elements from Highlander. Rating this story M for language, violence, probable sexual situations, and possible spanking or spanking references.

Disclaimer: I do not own Buffy The Vampire Slayer, Glee, Teen Wolf, Highlander, or any other fandoms I may use elements from in this story. I only own the story itself and any OC's I use. I make no money off of any of this.

When Three Are Called

by DaBillmann

Prologue.

Los Angeles, California, January 19, 1981

Joyce Summers awoke to see her husband Hank smiling down at her. She smiled weakly back up at him. "Hi," she said softly.

"Hi," said Hank smiling down at her. "How do you feel?"

Joyce grimaced. "Like I just had my stomach cut open and three human beings pulled out," she answered.

Hank laughed. "Well, that's exactly what happened," he answered. Joyce had been carrying triplets, and it had become clear late in her pregnancy that she would not be able to deliver via natural childbirth. So, when they got closer to her projected due date, a cesarean section had been scheduled.

"Are the babies ok?" Joyce asked him. "Have you seen them?"

Hank beamed. "I have," he told her. "We are now the proud parents of three beautiful, perfect, babies, 2 girls, and one boy, just like Dr. Curtis said." Both looked over as three nurses entered, each smiling and holding a baby.. One nurse came over and put the biggest of the three, the boy, in Joyce's arms. He was a quiet little guy with jet black hair and green eyes. Joyce chuckled as he seemed to regard her speculatively. "Hello Billy, my handsome, quiet little man," she said .He was the only one of the three they had decided on a name for, William after Hanks father, and Gordon after Joyce's. They had middle names for the girls, but nothing felt right, so Hank had agreed to go with the first names Joyce came up with.

"He's been the most well behaved so far," said Hank, proudly. "And already protective of his sisters. He only seems to fuss when they're fussing, and he calms down when THEY calm."

Joyce chuckled. and handed him off to his proud father, as another nurse put the second baby, actually the first born, (Billy had been second) in her arms. She was the tiniest of the three and the only blonde. The baby immediately started fussing and crying, setting off first her sister, then her brother.

"She's been the fussiest of the three," said Hank, "a total princess."

"Shhhhh, Baby," said Joyce softly, trying to calm her. "Mommy is here. Shhhhhh." No matter what she tried, the baby just kept carrying on, making the other two babies fuss more and more. Then, as Hank moved a little closer, she quieted a bit, as if her brothers presence had a calming effect on her. And as Hank had said, when she stopped fussing, so did Billy. Joyce shook her head in wonder as she examined the baby who had nuzzled up to her. "Buffy Anne," she said, looking down at her lovingly.

Hank grimaced a bit, indicating the third baby. "Is she Jodie then?" he asked her teasingly.

Joyce rolled her eyes and handed Buffy off to Hank as a third nurse approached. "Jodie was a boy, smart ass," she said taking the third baby. If Billy was quiet, this little one seemed to not be able to hold still, and seemed to give Joyce an irritated look when Joyce kissed her on the forehead.

"Aw, don't fuss, you little firecracker," said Joyce, imemdiately enchanted by the baby's dark brown hair and chocolate colored, eyes. The baby calmed a bit.

"She actually kicked the doctor when he took her out," said Hank, laughing. "She's a fighter."

Joyce smiled down at her. " Faith Marie," she said.

"That's perfect," said Hank.

Joyce scooched over as well as the bed would allow, and Hank joined her. They both smiled adoringly down at their instant family. For their part, the babies seemed to put their little heads together, making Joyce choke up a bit, just having this feeling the three would always be close.

"Welcome to the world, Buffy Anne, William Gordon, and Faith Marie Summers,' whispered Hank proudly. "I know all three of you are destined for great things!"

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Sunnydale, California, September, 1986

Quinn Fabray was both excited and nervous. It was her first day of school! She'd been looking forward to this since she first heard about school. Everybody told Quinn she was a smart little girl, she could even already read a little. But, she was also a little shy, so she was nervous. What would the other kids think of her? What if she didn't make any friends? What if everybody was wrong and she was dumb? She clung to Mommy's leg as they waited their turn to talk to her new teacher. The teacher was talking to a pretty woman who looked a bit like what Quinn's Daddy called "Spanic". Quinn looked around as they waited their turn and frowned as she noticed three boys who were bigger than the others sitting together and pointing at a girl with red hair and laughing. Quinn felt bad for her. Finally, the other woman left and it was their turn.

"Hello Mrs. Talbert," said Quinn's Mommy. "I'm Judy Fabray and this is my daughter Quinn."

"Hi Quinn," said Mrs. Talbert. "I'm glad to have you here. I think we're going to have lots of fun today." She was a pretty lady about Mommy's age with brown hair.

"It's nice to meet you," said Quinn. "Just fun? Aren't we going to learn anything?"

"Quinnie!" Mommy gently scolded, then chuckled. "I'm afraid my little one here has been looking forward to this. She loves to learn."

"Oh we're going to learn lots of cool stuff," said Mrs. Talbert. She leaned in to Quinn and whispered conspiritorially "I think learning is fun."

Quinn grinned. "Me too!" she said. Mommy and Mrs. Talbert chuckled a little, then shook hands, then Mommy left and Mrs. Talbert walked Quinn over to a table. There were three other girls sitting there. All three were very pretty, one had dark brown hair, another was tall with long blonde hair, and the third hads black hair and caramel colored skin. Quinn was jealous. She wished she was as pretty as these girl.

"You can sit here , Quinn," said Mrs. Talbert. Quinn nodded and took her seat.

"Hi!" said the blonde with a big, sweet smile smile. "I'm Brittany S. Pierce." Quinn found herself smiling back at the other girl. It was almost impossible not to.

"I'm Cordelia Chase," said the brown haired girl. Quinn looked at her. She seemed a little stuck up.

"I'm Santana Lopez," said the girl with the caramel colored skin.

"Hi," said Quinn. She didn't know why but she felt really comfortable with these three, even if Cordelia DID seem a little stuck up. "I'm Quinn Fabray."

Miss Talbert looked over at the noisy table and shushed them so she could start class.

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Santana was really enjoying her first day of school. She had been a little sad because her Papi could not take her to school with her Mami, because he was a doctor and VERY busy helping people not to be sick anymore, but he HAD arranged his 'pointments so that he could have breakfast with her. He kissed her and hugged her and told her to have a super day and makes lotsa new friends. She'd been excited about it and sure enough, she'd met Brittany, Quinn and Cordelia and the day had been even better than he'd expected. The four of them had become fast friends and had done almost everything together. The only down side had been when a red haired girl named Willow had started crying because she'd broken a yellow crayon. Only a boy name Xander had been able to cheer her up. Apparently, they already knew each other. Santana, Quinn and Cordelia left the girls bathroom and went looking for the others.

They got outside to find a big crowd. Xander and another boy named Jesse were trying to fight with three bigger boys, Larry Blaisdale, Azimio Adams and Davy Karofsky, but were not doing very well. Willow was nearby crying and screaming for them to stop, while Brittany was hugging her. .Santana and the others came over to them. "What's going on?" asked Santana.

"They were picking on me for crying earlier," said Willow, still crying. "Xander tried to make them stop, and they started p-pushing him! Then one of them hit him and Jesse hit HIM, then they all started fighting."

Santana got mad. She always did have a temper. Those guys were a lot bigger than Xander and Jesse. She charged forward and grabbed Davy by the arm. "Knock it off, you jerks!" she yelled.

"You gonna make us?" asked Davy. He turned away from her.

Yeah!" yelled Santana as she launched herself onto Davy's back, pulling his hair and punching him. Davy looked confused, not sure how to get her off his back. Azimo grabbed her arm and dragged her part way off. But, a rock hit him in the back. Quinn and Cordelia had started throwing rocks at the bigger boys. Azimio had to ignore Santana and try not to get hurt by one of the flying missiles. Santana climbed the rest of the way onto Larry's back and started hitting him again.

Mrs. Talbert was drawn in by the commotion and came running in, blowing her whistle. In the end, it took four teachers to separate the brawling kids and drag them to the principals office, Willow and Brittany following and trying to explain. As they sat there and waited for their parents, Santana, Brittany, and Quinn all exchanged looks. A bond had been formed there and somehow, they just knew they would be friends forever.

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Los Angeles, California 1996.

In a cemetery, in Los Angeles California, a newly called vampire Slayer, faced her first vampire.

Her Watcher was so far, unimpressed. The vampire had just knocked the Slayer, Buffy, flat on her back and jumped on top of her. Buffy had lost her grip on her stake, and she reached for it, but, it was just outside of her grasp.

Merrick, the Watcher, sighed. He knew he couldn't expect much. Somehow, this girl had slipped through the cracks, and nobody had been assigned to train her for the day she might one day be called as the Slayer. So, Merrick had more work to do than most Watchers did with a newly called , though Buffy DID possess all the gifts that Slayers received so that was something at least.

"Remember," Merrick called to her. "You're stronger and faster now. Use that strength."

Instinctively, Buffy reached her hands underneath the vampire and managed to push him off of her. He went flying over and landed on his watched as Buffy got onto her hands and knees and crawled to where her stake was. muttering "ohgodohgodsohgodohgod" the whole time. She scooped up the stake and rushed back over to the vampire and plunged the stake down...

...into his gut. Merrick rolled his eyes.

"Oh! Not the heart!" squeaked Buffy as she pulled the stake back and tried again. This time, she hit her mark and the vampire exploded into dust.

Merrick came over. He was moderately proud. Sure, for a Slayer who'd received the proper training, that was sloppy, but, for her first encounter, well, to quote the kids today, it didn't suck. "You see?" he asked her. "You see your power?" Buffy didn't answer. She just stared at the spot where the vampire had been. Merrick started to give her what he hoped would be a pep talk, but suddenly he was knocked to the ground, the curve bladed knife he was holding clattering to the ground. He looked up to see three more vampires. Two of them grabbed Buffy and hauled her to her feet. The third kicked him in the chest, knocking the wind out of him, and stood on his chest.

"Look what we have here," said the one with his foot on Merricks chest. "A creepy old guy with a teenage girl." The other two vampire's dragged a struggling Buffy over. "I don't know how you did it, girl, but you just killed Mitch. I have a problem with that. See, I'm building a gang, and you just took out my newest member." He backhanded Buffy, splitting her lip, and making her whimper. Merrick figured these vampires were young, a Slayer should have no problem with the three of them. But, again, Buffy's lack of training and confidence was about to get them both killed.

"GET YOUR HANDS OFF OUR SISTER!" came a male voice from some nearby trees. Merrick and the vampires looked to see two teenagers, a boy and a girl come running in, the boy with jet black hair, the girl with chocolate brown. Both looking to be abotu the same age as Buffy. The boy ran up and punched the lead vampire, amazingly, sending him back onto his backside, freeing Merrick.

"Bill?" asked Buffy, questioningly.

The girl grabbed the arm of one of the two holding Buffy and twisted it, making him let go of her. Then she punched him in the face, again, miraculously knocking him down.

"Faith?" asked Buffy. She quickly regained her senses and elbowed the third vampire in the gut, breaking his grip, and flipped him to the ground. Merrick watched in amazement as the three teenagers stood side by side and the three vampires got to their feet.

Faith, clearly the most aggressive of the three, jumped at the same vampire she had just knocked down. . She threw a series of punches at him that clearly showed she had some formal training. The vampire blocked a few of the punches, but, the ones that landed, well, if Merrick was any judge, landed not quite as hard as Buffy's. She was just as fast though.

Bill, jumped at another of the vampires He was clearly a better fighter than Faith, at least, more of his blows landed, though, his was a much more brawling style. And his punches seemed to be doing way too much damage for a human boy to be doing, probably just as hard as the Slayers.

Buffy faced off with the leader. her fighting style was sloppier than either Bill's or Faiths, obviously she had no formal training, but she was fast and strong and managed to tag the vampire a number of times. The leader though, was obviously a skilled fighter, and managed to block a number of them.

Bill grabbed his vampire by the lapels of his jacket and punched him solidly in the face, dazing him. "Never," he yelled punching him again. "ever," another punch. "EVER," another punch. "Mess with one of my sisters!" The vampire went to his knees, prone. Merrick took out the stake he was carrying in case he needed it and tossed it to Bill.

"In the heart!" he yelled. Bill looked at him, but, all three vampires were in their vamp faces, so, she did what he said, managing to hit the heart the first time.

"Wow" said Bill as the vampire turned to dust.

Faith, meanwhile, had been doing well against her own vampire, but, the beast managed to tag her with a powerful roundhouse punch, sending her flying to the ground. She groaned and turned over, noticing she had landed near something that shined in the moonlight. As she reached over and picked it up, . Merrick realized he must have dropped his kukri knife when he was knocked looked more confident as she looked at the knife, her eyes actually gleaming. "Yeah," she whispered, jumping to her feet and attacking the vampire. The knife almost seemed to be an extension of herself. Most of her slashes landed, quickly whittling the vampire down. He collapsed to his knees and Faith instinctively swung the blade down on his neck, decapitating him and turning him to dust.

She looked at the knife then grinned at Merrick. "I LIKE it!" she exclaimed, making Merrick roll his eyes.

Buffy, though she was clearly looking more confident to Merrick, was having a little trouble as well. She was taking fewer blows than Bill and Faith had, but, again, the vampire was also a skilled fighter. Finally, she managed to land a one two punch combination, follow it up with a kick to his stomach, then grabbed him and flung him, head first, through a gravestone, shattering the stone and knocking the vampire still had her stake and easily dusted the unconscious vampire and turned to the other two.

Bill wrapped his arms around the two girls in a protective hug. "God!" said Buffy. "What are you two doing here?"

"You were acting so weird earlier today," said Faith. "We knew something was up, so we followed you."

"We lost you for a bit," added Bill."Faith finally heard the scuffling and we ran over in time to see that guy hit you." He looked around, then looked at Merrick who was rising. "Now, what..."

"...the FUCK..."continued Faith.

"...is going on?" they both finished.

Merrick came over, still a little dazed and clearly confused. "Buffy," he said. "Who are these two?"

Buffy sighed. "Merrick, these are my brother, Bill and my sister, Faith," she said. "We're fraternal triplets. Guys, this is Merrick. I know this is going to be hard for you to believe, but, I'm a vampire Slayer and Merrick is my Watcher."

Bill, Faith, and Merrick all three looked stunned.

"Triplets?" asked Merrick. As far as he knew, no Slayer had ever had a twin, much less been one of triplets. His eyes went wide as he looked at Bill and Faith and replayed the events in his head. "Oh my God!" He looked at both of them, especially Bill. "This is completely impossible, but, somehow

"You two are Slayers too!"

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A/N2: Not a lot changed in the prologue. Bill's middle name (I changed it to Gordon in homage to the fact that my OC is usually named Bill Gordon), and the fight scene , and the age order of the triplets. Buffy is now the oldest and Faith the youngest. Hope you enjoyed. If you want to review, and reviewed this chapter the first go round, please either shoot me an IM or review in the chapter announcing the revision.