The next morning she woke again in Puck's bed, this time, with him next to her, holding back any tears she quickly kissed him on the cheek and ran to the bathroom to change into some of the clothes Santana had brought that night.

When she got out of the bathroom she noticed Puck was awake and frowned, walking into the kitchen and opening the curtains.

"You lied" She heard from behind her.

She didn't turn. "No I didn't"

"Yeah, you did, otherwise you wouldn't have done that" He said walking up to her and running his hands down her arms.

She breathed in. "Done what?"

"This" He said, moving his face next to hers and kissing her on the cheek softly.

He did this a few more times before she turned around, pressing her hands on his chest. "We can't do this"

"Come on Quinn, you know you want to..." He said, sliding his hands under the back of her shirt.

She gasped. "WH-What… I…"

He then leaned in and kissed her, all she could think about what the hands that were roaming her back and making her almost shiver, though that was almost impossible. She slid her hands around his neck and kissed him back, letting all her doubts float away.

He picked her up quickly, pulling her onto the kitchen bench and started to kiss her neck, Quinn was panting, her hair falling in her face.

"P-Puck... I... Crap, San!" She shouts pushing him off her quickly as the Latina enters the kitchen, eyebrows raised.

"Were you two just… uh, how do I put this nicely, getting it on while the rest of us were sleeping?" She crosses her arms.

Puck smirks at Quinn, making her bite her lip. She hits his shoulder and his smile just grows.

"Well… I don't know, maybe" Quinn answers, looking down.

"Whatever Q, just remember, no sex if I'm not invited" She then laughs and walks back to the lounge and pulling Brittany's now awake head into her lap so she could talk to her.

Quinn pulls him to the side and stands on her toes to whisper in his ear. "We aren't finished yet…"

She then turns and walks away to wake up Rachel because they needed to hunt before she and Santana visit Jesse's family. Finn get's up just as Rachel does and walks over to Puck, Quinn hears the whole conversation while she waits for Rachel and the others to get ready.

"Dude, how's your burn?" Finn asks, yawning.

"Huh?"

"You know, Quinn said you burnt yourself so you stormed out or whatever"

"Oh, yeah, it's fine"

"Cool… so, what's going on between you two? You make a move yet?" Quinn tries to stop herself from giggling.

"Yeah dude, why do you think her hair is all messy and shit"

"I thought she had bed hair…"

"I don't think vamps get bed hair dude, I made that happen"

"Cool"

Quinn let's herself giggle quietly and turns to smile at Puck, letting him realize she heard it all. He smiles back at her then looks down. Cute, she thinks to herself.

An hour passes and Quinn finds herself in the forest, chasing a deer, she was tired, so lately she wasn't running as fast, but it would be no match for her, she caught it within seconds and left it enough blood to be able to live. She then walked back to where Rachel was, there was a look on her face, that she knew meant trouble.

"I smell dog" She growled, making Quinn worried.

Suddenly Quinn smelled it too; she tried to pin-point the smell, attempting to relax, but the scent was aggravating her. She breathed in once more and found it.

"This way" She whispered, running forward.

Rachel zipped with her past trees and animals and she was pretty sure she smelt Brittany somewhere along the way. She stopped suddenly, the scent was too strong, it burned her throat and her thirst became worse than usual. She heard the growls from both sides and bolted, hoping Rachel had run too. She didn't know what or who it was, all she knew is that she had to get away, and fast.

Stopping at the edge of the forest she looked around for Rachel, for a few moments, she thought maybe whatever was out there had gotten her, and tears started to form In her eyes.

"Rach?" She called.

"Quinn!" She heard from behind her.

She turned and gave the girl a hug. "I-I thought I lost you… I just… I couldn't let that happen"

Rachel shook her head, I'm okay, there's just a scratch on my leg, it won't heal, I can take the pain, but we better get home"

Quinn frowned at the scratch, it was a long thin line down her leg, and curling at the bottom and instead of healing, blood was trickling out of it. It could have been wood that did it, but it would have hurt more for Rachel if it was.

They reached home quickly, and found Santana and Brittany waiting there, looking scared.

"Quinnie!" Brittany shouted, getting up and hugging the other blonde. "Quinnie, it was so scary!"

"You saw it too?" She asked and Brittany simply nodded.

"What the fuck is going on?" Puck said, frowning at Quinn, obviously worried about her.

"I think we found what was killing everyone" Rachel answered, before passing out.