"Where are your parents?" Quinn asked as she eased her way into the house, she was always prepared to hit the block just in case.

"I have two gay dads, Elias and Jonah; they work for Doctors without Borders. Right now? They could be anywhere. Wherever they are needed, that's where they are." Rachel replied, moving to the kitchen to grab some food. "I never actually talked to a vampire long enough to ask, do you eat or drink normal stuff?"

"Water would be great." Quinn laughed.

"Gotcha." Rachel smirked, grabbing two bottles from the fridge before motioning for the fanged being to follow her to the couch. Once they were settled, everything went quiet, they just looked at each other.

She is beautiful. Could she be the one from the book?. Quinn thought as she starred at Rachel. After stopping the apocalypse The Trio had raided the demon's nest and found tons of books and papers about future plans and such. They had taken everything back to Shuester for him to look at, Quinn in particular had found one special book. It contained information about the vampire with a soul falling in love with the chosen human. The two together would battle the world until the due time when the challenges would be overcome. Shuester didn't know what that last part meant, and for a while they thought Santana had uncovered the truth with Brittany, but after time passed they realized "the chosen one" will still out there destined to meet the vampire with a soul. Hell, for all Quinn knew Puck was the one with the destiny waiting, but…the possibility of it being her was still out there…

She is beautiful, I shouldn't be thinking like this, but I cannot deny it. Rachel thought as she starred at Quinn. Rachel was always straight forward with how she felt. She was loud and obnoxious, but sarcastic and quick. All of that was her outward appearance. On the inside, if someone took the time to get deep enough, they would still find she was plenty sarcastic and quick tongued, but loving and gentle. Warm and compassionate. No one seemed to want to take the time to get to know that Rachel.

"One of us should talk." Rachel whispered, sitting as far away from Quinn as possible.

"You read the book, what do I have to do to convince you I am not the same girl from the 1700 and 1800's?" Quinn asked.

"Will you answer all my questions?" Rachel countered.

Quinn thought for a moment, this could be dangerous, but if got the slayer on their side, it would be worth it. And damn Rachel just looked hot starring at her with a raised eyebrow, focused, ready to fight if need be. Quinn licked her lips in anticipation. Finn be damned.

"To the best of my ability, some things are a little hazy." Quinn answered honestly after taking a deep breath to calm down.

Rachel nodded, raising her eyes to meet Quinn's green ones. She could get lost in those eyes. They looked so promising of love and comfort but most importantly, safety, something Rachel was not used to as she fought for her life night after night.

"Who changed you?" Rachel asked, deciding to start from the beginning.

"Do you know anything about The Legion?" Quinn asked.

"No." Rachel answered confused.

"The Legion is sort of like the head of all the vampires in the world, they are ruled by the oldest vampires known to mankind. Jonas, the leader, was roughly 375 when, he saw me. I was 17, about to be married to this really sweet guy, Scott. We were actually in love, which was weird for my time, arranged marriages an all, well I thought we were in love. The night before our wedding I caught Scott in bed with my best friend at the time. I was angry, I was hurt, I was so many things. It was dark out, and the call to be your homes had already passed. We had laws that tried to keep people safe from vampires back then, like at nightfall you had to be in your houses, a group of hunters who went out…it was a lot. I disobeyed the rules that night and ran, just ran. I didn't know where I was going to go, but I was so pent up with rage. I ended up literally running into Jonas. He told me how he had been watching me, how he saw what happened. I didn't realize what he was until it was too late." Quinn softly explained, her eyes having a far away look to them.

Rachel watched her expression closely. She was expecting Quinn to just say "just kidding!" at any moment…but it never came. The poor girl had honestly been hurt, traumatized before she had been killed. No wonder she had been so evil, so much anger burning inside her, fueling by the demon taking over her body. Rachel couldn't agree with what Quinn had done, but she understood where the passion to hurt everyone came from at least, even if it was wrong and unjustified.

"What happened with your parents, and brother?" Rachel pressed on, needing to know everything.

"I woke up, and was so hungry. I was alone, somehow Jonas had put me in my bed after he changed me, I never did figure out how he got into my house without permission to enter. I went to my mom and dad's room and they were sleeping, or I thought so. Until I looked closer, and saw the bite marks. They were unconscious alright, but from lack of blood. Jonas had drained them of nearly everything…I was just so hungry…when I made it to my brother's room after begging for them to wake up, I couldn't stop myself, the demon inside took complete control…and a bit him." Quinn whispered, a single tear falling down her cheek.

Rachel watched horrified. For centuries people believed Quinn had killed her whole family, when really she been tricked into finding her parents, and then even more so into killing her brother. Jonas was one messed up guy. Definitely not a vampire Rachel ever wanted to come across, unless she could kill him for sure.

"You really do feel penance for all you have done." Rachel whispered shocked. "Is that the soul, or is it you?"

"The soul suppresses the demon allowing the real me to think…so it's both. This is who I generally am." Quinn explained.

"This isn't a trick?" Rachel asked again.

"No tricks, we want you on our side, with you, we could rid this town of vampires and any other creature of evil that dared attack us. We would be the safest place for miles. And we could go places and do the same. It would be like a crusade. Puck and Santana are just like me, they got like this because something happened and they made a mistake, but with the soul they are able to be the people they were before they were killed. We are good people. Just a little colder." Quinn joked.

"What about Finn, where does he fit into everything?" Rachel asked confused.

Quinn laughed, a real laugh that even had Rachel smiling. Rachel had to admit that her laugh sounded beautiful, and to see Quinn smile…it lit up the room. What am I thinking? I cannot be getting feelings for a vampire! I am the slayer! The chosen one! The one to face the darkness's of evil and slay the vampires…hence slayer…slay…I am totally screwed if these feelings don't stop! Rachel cringed internally.

"Want to know a secret? Quinn asked with a bright smile.

"Sure Fabray, lets here it." Rachel laughed.

"Finn, he is just a front. When we started high school back in the 90's people questioned why Puck hung out with Santana and I but didn't have a girlfriend, they started saying he was gay. Well Puck wouldn't stand for that, so she and Santana became a couple, until Brittany came along, now Puck just sleeps around. Well they thought the same with me, and that isn't to accepting in Ohio, so I started dating Finn." Quinn explained.

"So what, you are gay?" Rachel asked with a laugh.

"Your words, not mine." Quinn winked, before the two girls collapsed into giggles.

Across town Finn was walking home from Puck's house after playing some Call of Duty. Puck offered to drive, and walk him home, but Finn lied and said his car was parked down the street. Really, he was just getting annoyed; Puck was so protective of him. It was like nighttime meant he was five or something.

Finn was so lost in his thoughts he didn't notice the man trailing behind him until the guys teeth sank into his neck, then everything went dark.

Outside Rachel's house, a man stood in a well tailored suit, watching from the outside in. His phone rang once, before quickly being answered.

"Is it done?...He's changed?...Good…No, keep him at the house, when he wakes, bring him blood don't take him out yet…yes…I have plans for him. Big plans.