"I heard that Glee club isn't what it used to be. That I'm the reason. I'm sorry that I left so abruptly, but it wasn't my say. I had to go take care of some issues. But, I'm back and better than ever. Let's just say I'm back with a vengeance." I emphasize the last words knowing that Kurt and Blaine would get he memo. They visibly paled, but they know why. Hell hath not like a women's scorned is what they always say right?

...

After Glee Club:

So, everyone decided to welcome me back with a little party at the Italian food place downtown. But for the life of me I can't remember the name of the place. It's funny because I used to go there quite often. Everyone is buzzing with excitement to get to know me again. I can tell that they know something's different about me. The only thing that worries me is that I've changed too much, beyond recognition.

"So, Rachel what's up with the new get up? Trying to be a copy cat of the Vampire Diaries girl?" Quinn asks.

"And did you get taller?" Interjects Tina.

"No, I have no idea what the "Vampire Diaries" is. Is it a TV show? And yes I got taller, although heels do help." I smile at the last bit. I actually do know of the Vampire Diaries, too bad it's...never mind I shouldn't repeat what my "Uncle" said.

"Really? So, you're going to come in here talking to us like you never left? I can't possibly see any reason we should give to trust you to not tell any lies. We all know that Kurt and Blaine know something, but they won't tell us. So, why don't you tell us the real reason you're back, the truth." Finn's voice starts getting louder.

"Finn, the reason they did\couldn't tell anyone the reason why is because it wasn't their secret to tell. If you are going to accuse me of some wrongs and make a scene in the restaurant and ruin everyone's evening, then that's fine by me. Do your worst. But, don't think for a second that I will idly sit by as you yell and insult me. I am not some thing that you get to objectify and just throw around like I'm not a person. News flash! I am a person, I have feelings. If you want to voice your opinion, I will respect that, only if you give me the same. I'm not the same shy, awkward, girl who couldn't stand up for herself. If I've learned anything over the months that I was forced away, it would be that I am a person. I have feelings. I need to respect people if they want to see me as an equal. Right now, you are doing none of those things. If you can't, Finn, I'm going to kindly ask you to leave before things get out of hand." I look directly at him as I say all these things. I didn't realize that I was going to make as speech out of this. I had a lot of things to say about the way we treat each other, and this is one of them. The way the guys objectify girls as if we aren't people too. But things are going to change. I'm standing now, as Finn and I stare each other down.

"So, Finn, can we act like civilized people or are we going to have a street brawl? Honestly I don't want to repair this restaurant."

With that he sits down while still glaring at me until the food arrives. I continue chatting with the rest of the Glee club members about what they've all been up to. I notice that Quinn's been a bit more chatty since my speech. That's a change. I hear a clearing of a throat.

"Well, I guess there isn't much to say, but this. Welcome back, Rachel." Mr. Shue smiles at me and toasts his glass.

...

Later that night:

I've invited everyone to my new house, since my fathers got a new job and are going to be staying where I went. I can't quite tell anyone without revealing secrets that should be kept in the dark. I can tell that their impressed with my new independence. When I get a moment, Kurt and Blaine pull me into another room.

"How are you adjusting? I heard it was pretty difficult at first, but we've been at it for so long that we just forgot." Kurt says in a rush.

"It was bad the first couple months, but I've gotten better and well I have better blood portions." I smile.

"You know, we're still here, okay? If you need us to help you in any way..." Blaine trails off. I give them both hugs. I could use some roommates...

"You know there is something you could help me with. I'm in need of a roommate and I know that since Kurt is occupied until graduation, Blaine would you do the honors?" I ask in the old Rachel fashion. He gives me a look, like "are you serious?"

"Of course, that way if you need help you'll have one of us around at all times!" Blaine says excitedly.

In the moment of happiness, a wave overcomes me. I just remembered that it's a full moon. Crap. I look at Kurt and Blaine they look completely freaked out.

"The containment box...basement...have to go though the Glee club people." I huff out. Well, if this doesn't out the supernatural community, I don't know what will. I keep my head down and clutch my head as I try to hide my glowing eyes with Blaine and Kurt guiding me through the crowd of people.

"Watch out, she's going to be sick!" Kurt shouts out. Thanks for the attention, but it manages to work.

"What's the matter, Rachel? Are we a little sick from all the..." I couldn't take any more of Finn's stupid and petty anger at me.

"Finn! Shut up! You have no idea what you are dealing with!" I yell and I look at him. He and a few people take a couple steps back.

Taking this as their cue to hurry up, Kurt and Blaine hurry and get me to the containment box in the basement which would be hidden to any normal person.

...

Blaine's POV:

Well, if Rachel wanted to reveal her secret right away, this is what she should have done. Great, now Glee club will be brimming with questions and we'll have to lie to them again and again, until they get too curious for their own good. Nothing good will come out of this. Kurt and I chain and lock the door to the containment box. I hear Rachel's screams as she goes through the transformation. We don't know why she can't transform at will like the others, but she's definitely different than the others. Rachel's screams echo through the house as the Glee club rush down to see Kurt and I sitting in front of the door.