A/N 1: I don't own Glee or any of its characters.

A/N 2: I'm not the best with keeping characters from acting OOC. On top of that Glee isn't something I'm as into as some other things. If I mess up too bad remember: This story is AU anyway.

To be specific Rachel and Quinn started dating during season 1. The only specific detail you need about S1to start with is that Rachel was the only person in the delivery room with Quinn. The story starts at the beginning of Junior year before any of season 2 has happened.

A/N 3: I picked and choose which rules my vampires have to follow. Not done with the whole story so I can't give many specifics until they come up. I will say that if they can go in sun light with out burning, the light will not make them sparkle. The one thing I can say is when your turned it works relatively quickly.

Chapter 1: Quinn

Quinn awakened on a bench in the girl's locker room. She was confused once she realized she was alone. Coach Sylvester has asked to meet her here, but no one else was present. She looked up at the clock, it was after 9pm. Now she was worried, she knew she'd came here to meet with Coach Sylvester at 3. She had lost six hours. She ran into Coach Sylvester's office. It was completely emptied, even the trophies cleared out. Quinn was outright frightened now. She figured she must have hit her head or something. She retuned to the locker room to find a mirror and see if she was ok. When she found a mirror, she let out the scream she'd been holding in since she woke up.

"OH MY GOD!"

She didn't have a reflection. She was in shock. As the shock wore off she began noticing things she hadn't earlier because she'd been too out of it to notice. For starters she hadn't taken a breath since she screamed. It now dawned on her that she hadn't needed to. Frighted she held her fingers up to her neck and noticed two puncture marks.

'No, it's not possible' she thought.

However as her fingers remained on her neck she noticed a complete lack of pulse. Her skin felt colder than it should have . Not just her skin, her very self felt chilled to the core. She lifted her fingers again, this time to her mouth. She could feel the fangs that had grown in. Every thing fell in place then.

"No, no, no…" she panicked

She was a vampire. With this realization out in the open she focused on another thing she hadn't noticed before; the hunger. She ran from the school as fast as she could. Failing to realize that a closed building was probably the safest place for a fledgling vampire with no control over its new found bloodlust. She ran blindly at a speed no human could match until she reached a secluded patch of trees.

'Ok' she thought to he self 'I can live out here, survive on animals. Will that even work in real life?'

Then another thought, from what almost sounded like a different person, a not very human person 'Why just survive, why not thrive.'

'Rachel' thought Quinn 'I don't want to hurt her."

'There's away around that, make her like you' the voice from before replied.

'I could never do that to her, I love her' Quinn thought.

'I know' the voice answered 'She's your soulmate, if you do not take her, she will eventually die. Then you'll remain alone forever.'

Quinn was in tears. She gaped in horror as she realized they were tears of blood. As she stood crying and arguing with herself a young man, perhaps in his 20's passed by. He was drunk and pissed because his girlfriend had stood him up. He turned to Quinn and said "Hey stop your crying and let me cheer both of us up."

He moved toward Quinn who instinctively punched him in the gut. He flew back into a near by tree and slumped over dead from the force. Quinn move to flee, but the voice stopped her.

'He's already dead, why let him go to waste. You'll die if you don't feed soon. I wonder how much that would upset Rachel.'

Rachel. The voice had bought her girlfriend up again. Quinn could bare to leave her, she wanted Rachel even more than she wanted the dead man's blood, which was a lot. She bent over the man's neck and began to drink. She had a surprising neatness for a new born. As she drank the two parts of her psyche faded into one. A mind darker then either of its parts was born. Quinn ran off finding another victim and then a third. Only then was her blood lust sated, for the moment anyway. Now she had time to think. She could remember what had happened. The meeting with Coach Sylvester, what had happened during it, how she'd died. Quinn let out a growl and ran off into the night.

Next Time: We learn what Quinn remembered, and what happened to Sue.