AN: Here's a supernatural Faberry fic. All mistakes are mine. Enjoy!

She was feeling it again. The feelings that had only been reserved for her maker when she had been alive. Love. Quinn Fabray, a nearly two hundred year old, sireless, vampire, was falling in love with a human. One that didn't even acknowledge her existence. Her name was Rachel Barbra Berry

Rachel was flawless in Quinn's opinion. Her voice was like soothing honey that ran through Quinn's body, calming her instantly, and her gorgeous, perfect body aroused the blonde almost instantly. She also reminded her of her sire, Katherine, in so many ways it was impeccable. She was a total diva, loved control over other people, and put Quinn in a trance like no other.

Quinn thought that she would never get over her sire. They had been bound for life after all, but she wanted Rachel, badly. The brunette was always on her mind and it seemed as if there was a flame growing inside of her and the only way to put it out was to have Rachel on her arm.

She sat at a table at lunch, sipping from a warm thermos that contained her favorite blood type, O negative, as she watched Rachel talk and laugh with her fellow glee clubbers. Butterflies smacked at her stomach and she desperately wanted to walk over and join in with them, but she couldn't. Even glee club wouldn't accept her. She didn't fit in at any high school anymore. Partly because she was an extremely pale, elegant speaking, vampire, but that was beside the point. Without Katherine, she was completely and utterly lost.

Katherine had been her mentor, lover, and best friend and Quinn missed her every day since she had committed suicide by poisoning herself with silver, a vampire's only weakness. No, they didn't burn to a crisp in the sun. They also didn't sparkle like diamonds when it touched them. Sun was just that. Sun. A source of heat. But silver, now that was death in the form of shiny metal. Quinn didn't like to think about the day she had found Katherine, slumped against the kitchen island, dead. There had been a note, though and Quinn and learned that her maker had been depressed for quite a while and she had believed that it was her time to go.

Anyways, back to the human goddess that Quinn wished she could worship. If only Finn wasn't in her way. The boy was constantly flirting with Rachel and Quinn was positive that Rachel was flirting back, she could smell the excitement that emanated off of the brunette. She could also smell Finn's arousal, something she could've have lived the rest of her vampire life without. She growled and felt her fangs slide out, anger and jealousy seeping into her body. She got up off the table, one goal set in mind. Before the end of senior year, Rachel Berry would be hers.

She started it slow, "accidentally" bumping into the girl and helping her with her split books if she dropped them. It wasn't much, but at least Rachel would mumble a thank you and sometimes, their hands would even brush. Quinn felt shocks and butterflies would smack at her stomach. God, she really was falling for her.

Whenever she would try and meet Rachel's eyes, the girl would shy away and blush. It filled Quinn with triumph and hope. She had no idea what Rachel's sexuality was, but she hoped she was somewhere in the small diva's spectrum. She also hoped the girl's blood type was O negative. It would honestly make Rachel her dream girl. Well, dream human. Katherine had been her dream girl, but now it was time to get over her and leave the past behind. All of it.

After a week or so of trying to capture Rachel's attention, the girl finally stopped by her locker one day and began to make conversation. Quinn thought she had died and went to heaven. Rachel was actually talking to her.

"So we've been seeing a lot of each other, with you always turning into a klutz and knocking, lately and I realized I don't know your name. I'm Rachel Berry if you didn't know. Co-Captain of glee club."

Quinn turned to Rachel with a small smile on her face as she took her history book out of her locker. "Quinn Fabray, decently new kid with nothing much under my belt. Sorry for bumping into you so much. I really should try and control my clumsiness. Take a few classes at a charm school or something." The truth was, Quinn had perfect balance, but Rachel didn't need to know that, now did she?

Rachel giggled and a full blown smile broke out on her face. "It's alright, Quinn." She tried out the new name, liking the way it fell off her lips. Quinn did too. "My friend Finn is clumsy also, but I find the stumbling and falling over quite adorable." She blushed and averted her eyes. "Like in general. I'm not calling you adorable or anything." Her blush turned a darker shade. "Not that you're ugly…Oh god, I'm just digging myself a deeper hole aren't I?"

Quinn shook her head, a crooked smile on her face as she looked at the girl through her eyelashes, slight anger bubbling up in her from the mention of Finn, but she relaxed when she heard "friend". Maybe Rachel wasn't interested in him anyways. Maybe they were just really good friends. "No, I think you're acting…What was the word? Oh yes, adorable." She chewed on her bottom lip, her tone as flirtatious as possible. "Is Finn the tall boy who's always hanging around you? A love interest, maybe?" Of course she knew who he was; she just wanted to get the gist of Rachel's relationship with him.

Rachel smiled softly at Quinn's flirting and nodded her head, her blush beginning to fade. "Yes. He's a very good friend of mine and he really is very sweet, but he is a bit too tall for me and I'm not so sure we would work out. He's a teenage boy with urges and I don't really "urge" for him, you know?"

"I know and that's perfectly okay. I feel as though sex is something that is pressured the most in high school and it shouldn't be. Losing your virginity is an unforgettable experience and it should be special, definitely not something that is looked upon as an achievement." Rachel's mouth gaped open and her eyes widened. Quinn was taking words right out of her mouth and using them in a way that she would if the topic came up.

"I agree with you completely, Quinn and that's why I'm not planning on losing my virginity until I'm twenty five and have won a few awards. The right person will most likely be there with me when I'm ready. I want to be on Broadway if you didn't know. I've been dreaming of it forever and nothing is going to get in my way. "Quinn's heart plummeted at Rachel's words. She wondered how her and her vampirism would come into play with all of this if and when Rachel was finally hers, but she forced herself to push it to the back of her mind. The diva was actually talking to her and she should cherish the moment, not let her mind wander instead, but it was too late. The bell for her next class period had already rung.

"Look, I've got history to go to, but it was really nice finally talking to you, Rachel. See you around?" She shut her locker and fidgeted with her books, not wanting to be late to class.

"Yes, definitely. Why don't you come sit with the kids from glee and me during lunch? You always look so lonely sitting there all by yourself, sipping from your thermos."

"Sounds good. I'll see you there." Quinn flashed Rachel a smile before turning around and walking off to her class, her mind whirring and her stomach churning with excitement. She had just gotten one step closer to winning Rachel's heart. At least it seemed like she had.

…...

At lunch, Quinn was bored out of her mind. The kids from glee club talked about nothing but the upcoming competitions and sectionals and Rachel was busy being flirted with by Finn. Quinn had been wrong, although Rachel enjoyed being flirted with, she really didn't flirt back and his advances were pretty weak. The brunette would flash Quinn tiny smiles when she noticed her bored expression and she even sat next to when lunch was half way over.

"I'll take it this isn't really your scene?" She joked. She honestly didn't know where the girl fit in at McKinley. She was pretty enough to be on the Cheerios, but her sense of style and her quiet attitude would probably have her fit in more with the Skanks, but Quinn chose to be by herself all of the time. Never seeking friends and never having any enemies either. Finn might become one, though if he didn't stop trying to get into Rachel's pants.

"No, not really, but thank you for inviting me, Rachel. It is a little better than sitting alone." Quinn sighed and took another sip from her thermos, running her tongue over her lips as she began to fill up on the blood.

Rachel nudged Quinn's shoulder, feeling hard muscle and furrowing her eyebrows, but quickly softening her expression and grinning. "Oh come on. It must be a lot better than sitting alone. I'm here after all!" Quinn grunted in agreement and shrugged.

"Well, I can't argue with that. Your company is much better than that table. It isn't as adorable and it never talks to me." Rachel blushed and ducked her head in embarrassment. She didn't know if Quinn was flirting with her or just trying to be funny, but either way, her words were still causing her stomach to do flip flops with excitement. It felt nothing like when Finn flirted with her. It was much better.

"Thank you, Quinn. I like to think that I am more attractive and talkative than a table and you have proved me right." She giggled and then leaned close and whispered into Quinn's ear. "Don't tell any of my friends here, but you've put me in a better mood than they have in all three of my years here. Thank you." Quinn nodded dumbly and swallowed thickly at the proximity of Rachel's lips to her ear and the feeling of her hot breath.

"You're more than welcome…" She watched as a flock of students began to all throw out their food and she knew that lunch, and three quarters of the day were over. She pulled her face away from Rachel and stood up, taking her thermos with her. "I'm going to head to study hall, I have a ton of work I want to start on. Catch you later?"

Rachel nodded and stood up also. "Of course you will." She stepped close to Quinn. "I'm going to hug you now." She wrapped her arms around the blonde and squeezed gently before pulling away.

Quinn took one look back over her shoulder before heading off to study hall, a sense of achievement making her smile wide and for the first day in months, Katherine didn't cross Quinn's mind once.