Thank you all for you feedback on the first part, and I'm sorry about this take so long to update but there was other things that got in the way but I hope to be able to put one more chapter soon, hopefully Sunday.
I would love to know what you think of this.
Chapter 1
The two girls had walked over to the kitchen where the parents to one of the girls were sitting; they were still talking in hushed voices.
"Great," one of them said as both of them looked up, they eyes of the man that was speaking held warmth to them, and both girls walked to the table and sat down, "you both are here, we need to talk to you."
"Okay," the shorter of the two girls said, "what do you want to talk about daddy?" She placed a loose lock of her hair behind her ear as she looked at her father.
"How are you feeling?" he asked and looked at the girl.
"I feel great," she replied and she took a bite of a sandwich that had been placed in front of her, the man turned to the other girl.
"Do you want anything to eat?" he asked and the girl nodded her head, he gave her a glass of juice and a sandwich too.
"Thank you," she said and she smiled.
"You need to tell them now," the man turned around and looked at his partner who had told him to tell the girls.
"I will tell them," he sighed and he ran his hand over his head as he looked at his partner. "Rachel, Brittany," he said as he looked at the girls, both girls stopped what they were doing and looked at him.
"Daddy?"
"Rachel," he said and looked at his daughter, and he turned to Brittany, "Brittany."
"Leroy," Rachel looked over at her other father as he spook to her daddy, "you have to tell them."
"Is this about the voices that I have been hearing?" Rachel asked as she looked at her father.
"You are hearing voices?" Leroy asked and Rachel nodded her head, "Rachel, do you remember what I told you about when you were younger?"
"Yes, you told me about this heritage that you have," Rachel said and looked up at her father, "but you said that you didn't think that I wouldn't inherit that."
"I know that," Leroy said and let out a sigh, "but from what you just told me and what has happened during the last couple of nights points to that you have inherit those traits."
"Rach," Brittany said as she looked at her friend, "what is going on?"
The two girls looked at each other before they turned to Leroy, the taller one of Rachel's fathers.
"Brittany," Leroy said as he looked at the blonde girl, "do you remember the stories that you and Rachel were told when you were younger." The girl nodded her head, "It looks like Rachel actually is a Lycan."
Brittany looked at Rachel, who now was looking down on the table, she had just been told that she was a monster; she had been told that her fathers were Lycans at a young age but they had told her that she probably wouldn't be one.
"That is kind of cool," the blonde girl said and she place an arm around Rachel's shoulders so that she could pull her in for a hug, "my best friend is a wolf."
Rachel whole body tensed up as she felt the warmth that was radiating from Brittany when she put her arm around her, Rachel's senses got stronger, her hearing was amplifying, a normal breath sounded like the person was out of breath and standing just beside her, the smells, amplified, her head begun to hurt, she couldn't close the sounds out.
The brunette shrugged her shoulders so that Brittany's arms fell down and Rachel got up from her seat and she ran up the stairs in to her room, she closed the door behind her, she turned the volume of her iPod up, and she needed to turn out all of the sounds that she heard. People screaming, calling for help or arguing, hearing someone telling her that she needed to protect Brittany but she had no idea on how she would do that.
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A week later, Rachel had begun to get a better understand to what was happening to her right now but she still didn't know why she heard a voice or what she thought was a voice when it came to Brittany, the blonde girl was her best friend, but there was something about it that made her even more drawn to the girl.
"Rachel," Hiram said and he placed a hand on her shoulder slowly leading her down the stairs in a house she never had been before, "you need to meet these people, I know that they can help you."
"Are you telling me that there are more people like us here?" she asked and looked at her father, the man nodded his head.
"yes, there is a lot of supernatural beings her in Lima, most of us live a normal life but you need to know who you can talk to this about, and you will be starting High School in a couple of weeks and you will notice more of the supernatural creatures that are here when you get older."
"You know this sounds crazy," Rachel said and looked at him, "I never thought that this would actually happen."
"Rachel," Hiram said as he stopped just outside the door, "you need to understand and listen to what they are saying, all of them have been through what you are going through before," she just looked at him, Rachel knew that her father had more that he wanted to say, "and they all just want to help you."
"Should I say something about this voice that I am hearing," Rachel said, she looked up at him, before slowly looking down on the floor.
"You have to decide on that yourself but I would say that you should wait to hear them out," Hiram said and he opened the door, he slowly pushed Rachel in front of him as the two of them walked inside the room.
"Hiram," a man with curly hair said and Rachel looked at him, "I see that you have Rachel with you today."
"Yes," Hiram said as he greeted the man, "William, Rachel will be starting at McKinley when the semester starts, I was hoping and Leroy too, that you would be able to keep an eye on her."
"I will do my best," William said and nodded his head, "I'll try and start up a club where all of the members of our pack that still is in High School can be a part off."
"Do you think that is possible?"
"I think that I'll be able to do so," the man answered before he sat down.
Rachel was looking around in the room, she didn't really recognize anyone that was in the room, there were two boys that she thought that she had seen before, it was one with a Mohawk, Rachel was almost sure that she had seen him in temple a couple of times, the second one was a blonde haired boy, he looked like a nice boy, he was talking to the mohawked haired boy, from where Rachel was standing it looked like they were having an intense conversation about something.
"I'll introduce you to them," Hiram said when he noticed where Rachel was looking, "those two are Noah Puckerman and Sam Evans, Sam will start at McKinley with you Noah has already been there a year." Rachel nodded her head, and she followed a couple of steps behind him.
"Mr. B," Puck said as they reached the two boys, "Is Leroy here too?" the boy looked around in the room.
"He had to work," Hiram said as he looked at the taller of the two boys, "I just wanted you to meet Rachel."
"Hello," Rachel said and she reached out her hand for both Puck and Sam to shake, "I'm Rachel Barbra Berry," Puck looked at her and raised an eyebrow.
"Be nice," Sam said and he slapped the back of his friends head, "I'm Sam," he smiled at her, "is it the first time you are here?" Rachel nodded her head and smiled at the blonde haired boy, "you will love it."
"I'll leave you three to get to know each other better," Hiram said and he squeezed Rachel's shoulder, "I'll be over there talking to some of the others."
"So how long have you been a wolf?" Puck said and he sat down on a beanbag and he grabbed a controller to a game station.
"Not that long," Rachel said and she walked over to a couch and sat down, Sam took another controller and sat down next to Rachel, "my dads didn't think that I was a Lycan."
"We don't call ourselves that," Puck said as he pushed the buttons on the controller, "Shit."
"Language," Rachel said ands he leaned forward and slapped the back of Puck's head, her turned to the side and looked at her and shook his head, and Sam was looking at them laughing.
"Do you hear voices?" Rachel asked and she bit her lip, and she looked down on her lap, she was playing nervously with her fingers as she waited for them to answer.
"You mean like other wolves?" Sam asked and looked at her, "I just hear them when I'm in my wolf shape."
"No," Rachel said and she looked at Sam, "I mean when you are near someone, and there is like this voice telling you that they are yours and that you have to protect them."
"How long have you been a wolf?" Puck said and he paused the game, both he and Sam put their controllers on the table.
"The first small changes came in the beginning of the summer," Rachel said and looked at them, "so a couple of months."
"And you already imprinted on someone," Sam said and looked at Rachel, "I have been a wolf for over a year and I haven't done that, I don't think that anyone of us have."
"Imprinted?" Rachel asked and looked at him.
"You know when you meet you mate for the first time," Sam said and looked at Rachel, "you get this urge to always be near them and protect them."
"But I'm not gay," Rachel said and looked at Sam.
"That doesn't matter," Puck said and looked at Rachel, "you will be following this girl."
"What happens if she doesn't like me back?" Rachel asked and looked at the two boys, waiting for the answer.
"I think you should talk to Schuester about that," Puck said and he looked at Rachel, "or your dads they are really cool about this."