A/N: Still don't down Glee.

Here's what you missed: It turns Coach Sylvester is a vampire! She ended up turning Quinn into one as punishment for developing feelings for Rachel. Now a still adjusting Quinn has to figure out how explain everything to the love of her life.

Chapter 3: Rachel

Rachel Barbara Berry strolled confidently through the halls of McKinley High. Well at least that was what it looked to anyone who happened to pass by her in the hallway. Inside she was in a panicked state. Quinn had said she'd call after her meeting with Coach Sylvester. She hadn't. Rachel also hadn't seen Quinn all morning. She came to the conclusion that maybe Coach Sylvester might know something. She decided that if she didn't see Quinn by lunch she'd go to Coach Sylvester's office to find out what was going on.

Later

Lunch period rolled around and Rachel had still seen no sign of her girlfriend. Taking a deep breath she snuck out of the lunch room and headed for the last place she knew Quinn had gone. As she approached Sue's office Rachel began feeling like something was terribly wrong. It was far too quiet. Any other day one could hear a variety of sounds from that room. From Coach Sylvester yelling at student, those students crying, to Coach Sylvester yelling at other teachers (who also often responded by breaking down into tears). Some of the time, at least as according to rumor, she even yelled at herself. Today however, there was nothing. No yelling, no crying and as far she could tell no living soul. Rachel decided to open the door anyway. If only to find some clue as to what was going on.

Inside Sue's Office

Quinn had tired herself out the previous night going through discarded plans of how to deal with Rachel. The sound of the door knob turning forced back to a conscious state. Though the person on the other side was not visible yet, Quinn knew for a fact it had to be her. She could feel it, like some sixth sense. Rachel finding her first was an option she hadn't considered. She also hadn't consider how long it had been since she'd fed. She wanted to turn Rachel, but at this point there was a real chance she'd just kill her. Panicked, she did her best to sink deeper into the corner she was already tucked into. Soon after she heard her name being called, by the last person she wanted to hear it from at the moment (expect maybe Coach Sylvester).

Seconds earlier

Rachel turned the doorknob and entered the office. It was as quiet as she had figured it would be. The room was also completely empty and dark. Rachel was about to leave when she heard a noise from a shadowy corner. Rachel realized that she could just barely make out shape in the darkness. A shape that seemed very familiar.

"Quinn!" Rachel called out hopefully.

The figure seemed to shrink back even further at this. Undaunted Rachel took a few more steps and then bent down to what she figured was the person's level.

"Quinn?" Rachel asked in softer tone then before.

This time the person looked up slowly. Rachel fell back in shock at what she saw. First she realized that it was Quinn, there was no denying that. There was also no getting around the fact that she was undeniably different. Her eyes for one, they were the same color as always but now they seemed to be glowing. Then Rachel moved her gaze down to Quinn's mouth. Something seemed off there too. After a moment of Rachel's staring Quinn's lip quivered and Rachel nearly feel through the floor at what she saw.

"Quinn….are those?" she began.

Quinn nodded and turned her face away from Rachel.

"Hey! Look at me, what happened?" Rachel begged.

Quinn looked back at Rachel and stared. "You're not… you're not scared?" she questioned.

"Should I be?" Rachel asked back.

"Of course you should be." growled Quinn, fangs now fully revealed. "I'm a monster, and a hungry one at that."

"Then why am I still breathing?" Rachel ventured. If there was any chance Quinn still loved her she was not going to let a little thing like being undead get in the way. She'd lost Quinn once, and there was no way in hell she'd let it happen again.

Quinn flinched visibly at that question. Rachel noticed this and smiled.

"So you still care about me after all." Rachel stated.

Quinn nodded. "Of course I do. Even though forgot it for awhile, you and I are meant to be together." she said, crying.

Rachel quickly noticed what the tears where made of. She bent down close to Quinn and wiped her eyes. "Hey, stop that." she whispered.

Quinn blinked out the last of the tears and stared at Rachel.

"You said you were hungry, and if you're what I think you are…. Then you're basically crying out what little nutrients you have left aren't you?" Rachel said with concern in her voice.

Rachel then sighed and bared her arm to Quinn.

Quinn continued to stare. "What if I can't stop?" she asked. "What about afterwards, and by that I mean forever, literally."

Rachel looked hard at a Quinn. She though for what seemed like hours and then spoke. "Do you think you could you know, make me like you? Depending on how it works that would give you more blood right? It was solve two problems very easily."

Quinn was shocked. This what she wanted, but still she didn't want Rachel to feel forced. "Are you really sure?" she asked.

"Am I sure about doing what's in your best interest?" Rachel asked smiling. "Of course I am."

With that Rachel moved in on Quinn and hugged her tight. The lack of breath and heart beat was now noticeable, but Rachel ignored it. This was still her after all.

Quinn gently moved Rachel's hair away from her neck. She kissed it gently. Then, as slowly as she could, her fangs descended into Rachel's neck. Rachel tried not let the pain show, afraid that Quinn would be hurt by this. She tightened her grip around Quinn. As she lost more blood however, this became difficult to keep up. Eventually she passed out on the floor.

Quinn had though stopping herself would be hard. After tasting Rachel's blood for the first time it seemed like it would be impossible. Yet, several seconds after Rachel passed out Quinn was able to stop herself. She smiled, her love truly was stronger than her bloodlust. She realized she had been fool for having doubted that. Then she remembered she still had one thing left to do. Using her fangs she made a cut in her own wrist. She lowered it to Rachel's mouth and watch with relief as her girlfriend drank. After what she figured was about the amount Sue'd given her she withdrew her arm. Rachel fell back into unconsciousness. Quinn gently caressed her lover's face. She smiled, unlike her Rachel would not awaken alone.

Next Time: A series of flashbacks depicting Quinn and Rachel's relationship. [Basically if you came for the Faberry, you're in luck. Two straight chapters of it after enduring two where Rachel wasn't present. If you came for the vampires, enjoy the filler. (With a slight possibility of vampireness)]