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Prologue

I'd never given much thought to how I would die. God I sound so much like I'm in Twilight right now. But I don't care because that line totally fits my situation right now. Being a vampire that sort of thought is always the farthest thing from my mind. Why would I need to think of how I would die? Nothing can kill me except for another vampire. But still I had killed so many people in my lifetime that you would think that I would've thought of how I would die. Before I was changed, I thought I was going to die an old woman warm in my bed surrounded by my loved ones. I never imagined I would become a vampire and outlive anyone I'd ever known.

I guess it's my own fault really, I mean I walked into this without thinking. I thought I would walk in here kill a few vamps, save Brittany and we'd be together again. I never thought I would be pinned against a wall with a death grip on my throat and grin from Karofsky that made me sick.

I looked over to Brittany, she was surrounded in a puddle of blood and she wasn't moving. I didn't know what to do. How could I save her when I couldn't even save myself? I need a plan and I needed one fast.

"Mmmm…Oh, you made this all too easy… I wanted a fight but you're giving me nothing. You're just as pathetic as her." He snarled and pointed his head toward Brittany. I hated the way he said her. Like she was less than him because she was human. Like she was nothing more than body to suck dry. I hated it. I hated him.

I needed something to distract him. Something to make him loosen his grip only a little so I could get out.

"Why would you risk your life for that human?" he asked his grip tightening. He didn't understand why I would give up everything to be with her. And how could he? He'd never loved anyone the way I love Brittany. She was my everything. She is my everything. I couldn't image a world without her and I didn't want to.

I tried to choke out a response but couldn't and he loosened his grip. I looked back at Brittany. I could barely hear her heart now. Its strong and steady beat becoming slow and weak. The pauses between each beat becoming longer and longer. I knew she wouldn't last long if I didn't do something soon.

I looked back into Karofsky's eyes. The veins around his eyes were showing and his eyes were pitch black and filled with hate and hunger. His fangs were showing sharp and white, he wanted to kill me fast so he could feed off her before her heart stopped beating, but he also wanted to know my answer.

I looked at Brittany when I said, "she's my everything. There's nothing I wouldn't do for her." I turned my attention back to him, looked him in the eye, and said, "even if that includes killing you." With that, I pushed him off with as much strength as I could and he went flying back into the concrete pillar across from me. I didn't waste any time and pounced on him going for his neck. I bit into his neck and ripped as much flesh as I could.

He pushed me off and held his hand to his neck. "You little bitch!" He yelled as he charged me. The smirk that was on my face after I bit him was literally slapped off my face when his hand came into contact with my face. I staggered back a little, swept my tongue through my mouth collecting the blood in it, and spit it out.

"Wow, you slap like a little bitch." I chuckled out and looked at him with another smirk.

He didn't seem to like that because he came back at me with more force than before connecting his fist with my ribs. I heard the crack before I felt the pain, but no matter how much it hurt I had to keep fighting Karofsky until I killed him. There was no other option. I wasn't going to let him kill me then kill Brittany too. I got to my feet right when his right hook came in contact with the left side of my face and was knocked down again. I shook my head and stood back up.

"I'm gonna enjoy killing your little girlfriend" Karofsky spat. That shouldn't have registered on an emotional level since he has been talking about killing her for a while now, but for some reason what he said struck a nerve.

First, I needed to distract him. I spotted a rag on the flood and when to pick it up. I wiped my face and threw it at him in the same move. I blocked his blind jab and countered it with at hit to his left cheek. I made my hands in to bowls and hit him on either side of his head over his ears discombobulating him. Confused he swung his right arm wide trying to hit me again. I elbow blocked it and gave him a body shot. He tried swinging his left arm the way he did with his right. I blocked it with ease and elbowed his right jaw. Then I fractured it with a left hook to same spot. I punched him in the ribs breaking what I had previously cracked. Then I dislocated his jaw entirely with a right hook. Kicking him in the chest, I sent him flying through another concrete pillar.

I didn't wait for him to get up I knew he would be down for a while I just needed to get to Brit. I could barely hear her heart and it scared me. I was at her side in the blink of an eye kneeling down to her I put her head in my lap. Bringing my wrist up to my mouth, I suck my teeth into the skin there drawing blood. I held my writs to her mouth desperately trying to get her to drink it. She was unresponsive. Her lips still against my wrist.

"Come on Brit" I pleaded. "Please baby… please just drink it and you'll feel better. Trust me. I promise. Please Brit… please."I kept pleading with her, but her lips still didn't move. I had tears running down my cheeks and I couldn't hear her heart any more. I couldn't let her die, but she wasn't drinking my blood. I could hear Karofsky starting to get up and I knew he would be attacking me soon, but all I cared about was getting Brittany to drink my damn blood!

Right as I felt a stabbing pain through my heart, her lips started moving. I could care less about the pain in my heart because she was drinking my blood and she would be ok. That's all I needed to know. Another stabbing pain in my chest and I looked down to see the tips of stakes coming through my chest. I was so distracted with my joy over Brittany drinking my blood that I hadn't heard the crash of a wall and the banging of a fight going on behind me. Someone was fighting Karofsky and from the feel of it they wanted me dead too.

Another stake came through my chest and I could feel myself loosing conciseness. I was losing too much blood with Brittany drinking from my wrist. I started to sway to the right as I felt Brittany's lips leave wrist.

"San?" she asked. It sounded like I was under water and she was talking to me through the water. It was muffled and I could barely make sense of it. "Santana!"

I hadn't realized my eyes were closed until I opened them as I started to fall and made eye contact with Brittany. She looked scared and so little that all I wanted to do was reach out to her and hold her but I didn't have the strength to. My fall seemed to take a lifetime, like I was moving in slow motion, but I knew it was only I few seconds. I looked into her eyes and saw love right before everything went black.