A/N: Please review! This is Random fluff that may be turned into a real story! Comment if you would like me to turn it into one!

Whats Happening: Brittany is a Vampire. Brittany and Santana currently hate eachother. You will learn more as the story goes on.

Time: Between Season 2 Episode 8 Furt and The Christmas Episode.

Couples: Brittany & Artie

Disclaimer: I don't own Glee or Twilight or Barbies :)

Third Person POV

Brittany could hear the blood pounding under Arties skin, even from two feet away, where he was sitting. "Blood isn't real." Brittany laughed stupidly to herself.

Artie closed her eyes confused by Brittany's comments. "What Brittany?" He exclaimed. Brittany shook her head as a reminder that she didn't know either. "Anyway, Thanks for comming into the forest with me. Sometimes I really feel alone." Artie started to roll away, but Brittany caught up with him.

"Hey, Its okay. Ms. Sylvester once told me, that i needed a face transplant. Thats why you can totally see my face."

"Do you even know what a face transplant is?"

"A Transperent plant that you put on your face?"

"Uh...no." Artie laughed and held out his arms, waiting for a loving hug from Brittany. Brittany came over and smiled, laughing confusedly at herself. Brittany felt the blood pound through Artie again, the feeling she had almost forgotten about. Brittany couldn't take it anymore and she postitioned her lips against Artie's neck and slid her teeth between the flimsy flesh. Brittany drank the blood feircely and the pain forced Artie into a complete silence. Blood pooled over Artie where Brittany had bitten him and it drained onto the forest floor leaves. Artie finally found the stength to speak through the pain. "NO! WHAT ARE YOU DOIN-AHH!" His sentance ended with a scream. Artie moaned and faught against the pain, but he was engulfed with the torcher.

Brittany peered around the forest looking for any wandering eyes, that might have seen her. When she saw none, her eyes dashed to Artie's twitching body, Artie howled and moaned with greif. Brittany almost regretted what she had done, but her plan would work perfecty after Artie's pain was over. Brittany picked up Artie's body, letting his blood seep through her clothes. Brittany carried Artie to the house she had set up, specifacally leaving his wheelchair in the forest.

Brittany placed Artie carefully on one of the two beds that were there, seeing that Artie's clothes worked perfectly as bandages for the wounds. Brittany would miss Artie for the few days he would be in pain and she knew that she couldn't go back home or to Glee club ever again. Although, Artie had changed her, just as Steve had changed Brittany. Brittany didn't know who the guy that had changed her was, so she called him: Steve. Steve is a good name. Brittany watched Artie and turned back to te door. She needed to hunt more, before Arte's heart stopped. Brittany set out on the hunt looking for her prey.