"This is going to be good for us Noah." Noah Corcoran looked down at his twin sister, who he was proudly 10 whole minutes older than, as she looked out at the vast unfenced backyard to their new home that led right to the woods. The boy could tell his sister was just itching to get out and explore it, so was he, but it would have to wait. "The only other Lycans around for miles are family and we won't have to worry about territory lines here. It can be a fresh start." She sounded so hopeful, it made him hope that that's what this place would really be, he couldn't let life break his sister more than it already had.

"Kids, come help unload the van. We have to go over to your Aunts for dinner and we aren't leaving until everything is in the house." Rachel looked up at her brother and pulled her long hair into a ponytail while rolling her eyes. Noah lightly punched his sister's arm and the two of them strode back through the new house and out the front door to where their mother was standing in the back of the moving van holding a box. "What did you think of the yard? Pretty nice right, our property line is actually in the woods."

"Yeah Mom, it looks beautiful." Rachel took the box from her mother and smiled. Shelby was holding it together better than the rest of them, with all that had happened in New York. But she was the leader now, the Alpha and her mother. She had lost her husband, the father of her children. They had been practically forced to leave, to move closer to the rest of the remaining family.

It didn't take that long to unload once Shelby had wrangled her children into helping, the mother was very proud of the power that her twins had, they were already two of the most powerful wolves in the east. Rachel in particular would one day grow to be the Alpha of the family, her little girl had been away when the attack had come down on them, Shelby knew that if she hadn't, then things would have turned out differently. But Shelby couldn't let herself think that way, that was to much pressure on the young wolf, thinking that way made Shelby almost want to blame her daughter, and she knew the girl already blamed herself enough.

When they were finished and all the boxes where in the appropriate rooms, Shelby piled her twins in the car, and after the inevitable wrestling match for the front seat, which Rachel won after starting to fake cry after Noah had put her in a head lock, the family was off to Shelby's sisters.

"Shelby, so good to see you."

"Maria, you are looking well." Shelby was the older of the sisters, though Maria was taller and darker in about every way, but other than Maria's two shades darker brown hair, and almost black eyes, the sisters where near identical. Maria's husband Mario was a human, and their daughter Santana mostly took after him, though she did get her mothers need to run through the woods looking like a wolf on occasion. "Are the other two inside?"

"Three actually, Santana has found her mate this summer just after the accident." Maria didn't want to bring up something so painful for her sister and her niece and nephew, but it had literally happened days after and there was no getting around it. "So Brittany is inside as well, and she is excited to meet the rest of the family."

Puck, as he liked to be called and Rachel shared a look. A human that was going to know what they were without having to say anything was rare, some knew how to spot a mythical creature on sight, but usually those were the one you would want to avoid, as they were hunters. It was a luxury that only came when ones mate was human, or as it was this time, a pack members mate. Puck held out his fist and Rachel bumped it against her own as they shared a smile. That was one more person that they could be themselves around, and it didn't happen nearly enough.

Santana was excited to see her cousins again, and she was happy to get to share her life with Brittany. It had been an accident when she had seen the blonde girl in her wolf form, she had just gotten back from her uncle's funeral in New York and had needed to go for a run. The park was usually empty and she had though chasing around some birds would be fun and would take her mind off of what had happened. But there was Brittany, feeding the ducks, and Santana had just known.

She had been best friends with the girl ever since she had moved to the small town of Lima when she was 12, and they had messed around a bunch, she knew she felt something different for the girl knew that she could be her mate, but never wanted to risk her getting near her wolf form. But in that second she knew it would be alright, so she showed herself. Brittany hadn't been scared for a second, she just held out her hand and smiled at the big 'wolfie.' Santana let the girl get close and when Brittany's hand rested on where Santana's cheek would be she made the change, her bones braking and grinding against each other and her muscles compressing and stretching back into their human shape.

Brittany's hand was still on her cheek when the change was passed, and standing there naked, Brittany just took the shorter girl into her arms. She felt it too, and that day Santana lead Brittany into her house as a wolf and her parents only smiled at her.

"So Rachel is short, and Puck is tall." Brittany was sitting next Santana on the Lopez's couch with her head resting on Santana's shoulder while they waited for the Corcoran's to arrive. It hadn't really been a question, but Santana knew Brittany was looking for a clarification. She wanted to be sure she didn't get the twins names messed up, though that could be funny.

"Right, Rachel is a really short girl, and Puck is a tall guy, and he probably still has a Mohawk."

"But you said they were twins. That doesn't sound like they look anything alike." Brittany thought all twins looked the same, like the Olsen's.

"They aren't identical twins, though if you said Puck looked like a girl it would be funny." Santana heard a car pull up and instantly felt the presence of her Alpha, Shelby was technically the Alpha of their pack, but only until Rachel was ready to take over, and as much as it pissed off Puck and Santana, Rachel could probably take them both in a fight if she really wanted to, not that it would ever come to that. Rachel hated to be violent off the field or out of the gym. She said that whenever she got violent she could feel the wolf right on the surface of her being, that she could tell it was waiting to take over, once it had gotten so terrible that she had shifted halfway to her wolf form before she even noticed it. She had to work nearly twice as hard as the rest of them to keep the same amount of control, though that half shifted wolf form was one that she now had control of and liked to show off with. No one for decades had been able to pull it off, and now she could. Santana heard her mother telling her Aunt Shelby about Brittany so they wouldn't be surprised, then her cousins came into the room.

"Oh wow, San how did you get so lucky?" Rachel was speaking first, as usual. "You are just gorgeous; I'm Rachel, that's my doofus of a brother Noah. Did she have to trick you into falling for her? San, you have to share your trick."

"Jeez Rach, take a breath." Santana was up off the couch and hugged her cousin, who she was taller than, that made her smile. Rachel was really a site though. Her long chocolate brown hair was curled slightly and her bangs were pushed off to the side of her face and out of her dark brown eyes, she wore black board shorts that just touched the tops of her knees, a grey tank top, and a pair of faded purple chucks. Even though it was a simple outfit that she had probably worn for her trip from New York for the comfort, she was really something; though Sanatana would never say anything. Next to the small girl was a boy who was opposite his sister. The girl was small and lean, agility and speed were more her style, were Puck was tall and well muscled, all brute strength, the boy wore a green muscle shirt, a pair of cut off jean shorts, and faded blue chucks. His signature Mohawk was still sitting on his head, though it was grown out a little and now it reminded Santana more of a dead squirrel than anything else. Then Santana opened her arms to Puck, "Come here doofus."

"Hey San." The boy said as he hugged her, he liked to play the badass, hell, they all did, but he was really a gentle guy who would do anything to protect his family. Letting go of his cousin Puck introduced himself to Brittany too. "I'm Puck."

"So you guys are twins, how come you don't look the same? Do you look the same as Wolfies?" And there it was, they really were allowed to talk about it with a stranger.

"No, we don't look the same as wolves, there are just two different kinds of twins, ones that look the same, and ones that don't. We're the second kind." Rachel just had a smile on her face, kids who had meet them before had asked similar questions. It wasn't a big deal. "So are you going to be a Junior this year too Brittany?"

"Yep, I'm so excited to go back to school on Monday. See everybody again." Today was a Saturday, so the Corcoran's had the rest of the day and the next to get settled in before school started.

"Do you know if we missed the football tryouts? Me and Rach have got to get on the field and tear it up." The twins jumped, though Rachel much higher, and knocked shoulders into each other after Puck finished.

"Is the team hear any good? I mean I know you're a cheerleader and you moan and groan about them all the time, but you moan and groan about everything, so I can't be sure." Rachel and Puck were even a team on the field, Rachel generally played halfback, though she was a good wide receiver as well, and puck was her fullback, guarding his little sister from attackers; nothing usually got by him, but if they did, Rachel was a slippery little mouse who was almost impossible to take down.

"Yeah, the team is terrible. But I heard from our cheer couch that there's a new football couch this year so that might change, especially if you guys are on the team this year." Santana knew Rachel had played football at her old school with all boys, but that had been New York, she just didn't know if this new couch would be open to the idea. Though if it came down to it, Rachel could always call in her mom, Maria Lopez was the best Lawyer in the area, no one would mess with her then.

"Kids, dinner's on." The young twin Lycans raced to the kitchen to load up, Rachel pushing her brother and even ducking under his arms as he flailed around, Santana laughed at their antics, they hadn't changed at all since they were kids.

The spread that was laid out in the kitchen would have been more than enough for fifteen humans put it was barely enough for five Lycans and two humans. After dinner was over and it was time to go, Rachel and Puck decided that they wanted to run home and get some of their energy out. Making the change was never easy, it always hurt and it never hurt less than the first time, but once you were the wolf, there was a sense of freedom that nothing else could match.

Brittany watched from Santana's bedroom window as the twins stripped down and handed their clothes off to their mother before shifting into their wolf forms. She had thought Santana was big, but Puck was bigger, she guessed that made sense, Puck was bigger than her anyway. Brittany laughed when she noticed that along the top of the Puck wolf there was a line of his brown fur that was longer than the rest, he had a Mohawk even as a wolf.

But it was Rachel that was the real surprise, she had darker brown fur than her twin but wasn't quiet black like Santana was, sure San had told her that Rachel was some super wolf or something, but upon meeting the girl Brittany had been confused. Rachel was shorter than even Santana, and so small Brittany just wanted to put her in her pocket. But Wolf Rachel was bigger than Puck by at least half a head. While Santana was as big as a bike, and Puck a head taller, Rachel must have been the size of, like, a motorcycle. Brittany wondered if it would be weird to ask to ride around on her back. She would have to ask Santana.

Running was always so freeing, and Rachel loved the feel of the wind in her fur, when she rode her motorcycle she couldn't help but be reminded of running through the woods on all fours. Puck was off to her right and a little behind her, it was the position of a beta submitting to their alpha; but Rachel wasn't the alpha and sometimes she felt bad that her older brother, who would have been alpha before her, had to submit to her. She had to work twice as hard to have the control that Noah had, but it was nice to know she would always have her brother to keep her in check. When the wind shifted and a new scent was suddenly filling her nose, Rachel veered off course to home and towards the smell. It was flowery and rich, but subtle and not overpowering.

Rachel where are you going, we have to get home? Her brother's voice was suddenly in her mind. Shaking her giant head, Rachel came to a skidding stop and watched her brother do the same.

Don't you smell it? The smell was clouding her mind, she had to find the source of it. Rachel could feel her wolf taking control, she couldn't let it no matter what. She could be dangerous to all the people in this town if the wolf won.

Come on Rach, we have to get home; I'll set up the bag in the basement first thing. Puck could sense his sister's fight, he always felt it when Rachel was battling her wolf, it made his skin prickle and his hackles rise. His sister nodded her big head and held her breath as the two Lycans made their way back to their new house.

The first thing Puck did, after putting on a pair of pants, was to set up the punching bag in the basement, and mount the tranquilizer guns near the door. Puck remembered the last time that Rachel had lost control, it was only a minute and it was her again, but in the minute Puck had to try and fight his sister to the ground or she would have broken out of their house and went on a killing rampage. She had been a hair away from ripping his throat out before she came back again. Their mom hadn't gotten home yet, and Rachel had just found out about their father. Puck could count on one hand the number of times Rachel had slipped, but each time was also on the boys list of scariest experiences in his life.

Puck called his sister down and watched for a while as she attacked the bag, Puck could see the power in his sisters small body, it scared him even in a controlled room that they could lock from the outside. Puck thought about what had caused her near slip this time, she had smelled something that Puck hadn't. He would keep an eye on his sister, as he always did, he would keep her safe even from herself.

AN: This is my first fic for the Glee fandom, but I couldn't not write a Faberry. Sorry for the lack of Quinn here, but she will be around soon. Let me know what you think, but please don't flame.