Finn picked Sam and Quinn up early the next morning. Sam had invited Quinn over, so the two had been at Sam's house when he got there. Finn quickly drove them to school, heading straight to Mike's locker. Mike looked up when Finn stood next to him.
"Hey," He said. Finn nodded.
"Hey. Uh, we kind of need you for backup today. Rachel and Santana are missing, and we think Schuester and the vampires might be behind it," Finn said. Mike frowned.
"Seriously? Alright, when do you need me?" He asked.
"I was hoping we could catch them right after school," Finn said.
"Sure, works for me," Mike said. Finn smiled weakly.
"Thanks, Mike. You're a good guy," Finn said. Mike nodded, and resumed digging around in his locker.
Quinn went to Brittany that morning. Brittany's locker was just down the hall from hers, so it was easy to find the girl. Brittany was on her phone when Quinn walked up to her. Brittany looked up and frowned.
"Is Santana okay?" She asked. Quinn looked down.
"Uh, no, actually. She's missing. She and Rachel are," She said. Brittany nodded slowly.
"Oh. It's alright then," Brittany said. Quinn raised an eyebrow.
"I remember this. At least, I think I do... It's from a while ago. We find them. They're okay," Brittany smiled. Quinn smiled back shakily.
"Thanks, Britt," Quinn said. Brittany nodded.
"No problem," She said.
Sam and Quinn met up to go after Sugar. Sam tapped the girl on the shoulder, and she jumped, turning around quickly.
"What is it? Who's there?" She shouted, relaxing when she saw who it was.
"Oh, you guys. Yes, I'll be there," She said, and turned back to... whatever it was she was doing. It looked like she was trying to knit, only it came out looking like some kind of a tangled mess instead of whatever it was supposed to be.
"I heard that!" Sugar exclaimed. Quinn rolled her eyes and Sam looked apologetic.
"Whatever. Just go, I'm concentrating," Sugar said. The two blondes obeyed her and left her to her weird knitting.
The day seemed to crawl by for Quinn. Her best friend and her newest friend were missing. Honest to god missing. And their only lead as to who took them were four people who had no idea how to style their hair. Maybe it was a vampire thing. Whatever. Was she seriously thinking about hair at a time like this? She shook her head.
"Wow, Q, I had no idea you were that opposed to getting lunch with me," Noah Puckerman said. Quinn sighed. She had forgotten that he was talking to her.
"Sorry, Puck. I wasn't listening, could you repeat that?" Quinn asked. Puck sighed.
"I was wondering if you wanted to sit with me for lunch. I wanted to ask you a few questions," He said. Quinn frowned.
"Really, Puck? Because the last time I checked, you just wanted to get in my pants. Which is not happening by the way. Not interested," Quinn said. Puck smiled.
"Yeah, well, not really what I was going for. I was just gonna ask about a few people I've noticed acting weird. They were all kinda hanging around you, so..." Puck trailed off as Quinn stiffened.
"I'm sorry, Puck. I really don't know what you're talking about," Quinn said, standing up. Puck placed a hand on her arm, which she shook off.
"Look, Quinn, I just want to make sure everyone's okay. I know it may not look like it, but I actually care about the people in this freaking dumb ass town. At least some of them. And if something's up, I want to know. Just... can you tell me everyone's alright?" Puck asked, actually showing some emotion for once. Quinn was actually a little startled by it.
She wasn't sure what made her say it. Maybe it was frustration at the whole damn situation and how little she knew and could do about it. Maybe she actually wanted Puck to be in the know, just to have someone normal in on things. But she said it.
"No, everyone's not. Come to Breadstix tomorrow, I'll explain," Quinn said. It was Puck's turn to look startled.
"Wait, what?" He asked, but Quinn didn't elaborate. She simply left Puck at his desk, staring after her in confusion. After a moment, he reached into the pocket of his jeans, pulling out a card with gold lettering on it. He looked at the card for a moment, before pulling out his phone and dialing the number on the card.
"Hello, this is Artie Abrams, how can I help you?"
"Finn, you ready?" Sam asked, sidling up to Finn. Finn shrugged.
"Is Quinn? She's really taking this hard," He said. Sam nodded.
"Yeah, she's been totally broken down. I mean, it's her best friend, and someone who can finally understand her situation that were kidnapped or whatever. Last night, she wouldn't quit-" Sam stopped suddenly. Finn cocked an eyebrow. He wasn't dumb enough to miss that.
"Wait, are you and Quinn dating or something?" He asked. Sam shook his head vigorously.
"No, no. No way," Sam said.
"You said last night, meaning you guys talked after I left," Finn said. Sam sighed, looking down.
"Look, I guess I'll tell you. You're kinda my best friend, but this isn't something that many people know, so... please don't make fun of me," Sam said.
"I won't," Finn said. Sam shot him a weary smile.
"Thanks. Anyways, a few months before I moved here, my dad was in an accident. Like a really bad one, the kind that gets on the news. He died pretty soon after that," Sam said. Finn looked at his friend with a shocked expression.
"Shit, man, I'm so sorry," He said. Sam smiled weakly.
"It's fine, Finn. It was a while ago. Anyway, the accident left my mom with three kids. And... she couldn't take it. She just... stopped being a mom. And one of the neighbors found out and reported her to CPS... So, me and my brother and sister were put in the foster system. My siblings, they got taken in by some family in Maine. But the family only wanted two kids, so... I kind of floated around. But then some big businessman in Ohio took me in, and his family was alright. They took me in for good. That's Quinn's family," Sam finished in a breath. Finn looked extremely shocked, but then his face morphed into a friendly smile.
"Come on, Sam. Why would I ever judge you for that? It's great that you found a family that cares about you. And I'm sure you'll meet up with your siblings soon," Finn said. Sam smiled gratefully.
"Yeah, we do see each other sometimes. We're kind of like cousins, actually. Which is sad, I lost my siblings, but I got some new ones. Quinn's like my sister, hell, you're like my brother..." Sam trailed off.
"Your brother? That's super cool, Sam. I'm totally the coolest brother ever, though right?" Finn asked. Sam nodded, smiling.
"Yeah. You are. Anyway, we'd better go. Look, there's Mike and Brittany," Sam gestured toward the pair, who seemed like they were having a friendly conversation. Quinn came around the corner, followed by Sugar, who was looking at her with an odd expression. Sam and Finn caught up to the group, and they looked at each other.
"So..." Mike trailed off.
"We're going to confront Schuester, head on. I'll handle the talking. Sam, Finn, Mike, you're our muscle if things go south. Sugar, you're going to verify that he's telling the truth, and Brittany... you're here because Santana told me to keep you safe, and I'm going to honor that by keeping you as close as possible to people who can protect you," Quinn said honestly. Brittany smiled and flushed slightly. The group of six walked into the Spanish classroom, where Mr. Schuester was talking about something with Blaine, Tina, and Joe.
"Schuester. Where the hell are our people?" Quinn asked, as Sam shut the door behind them. The vampires looked up, startled. Mr. Schuester stood up, walking toward Quinn.
"I don't know what you're talking ab-" Quinn cut the man off.
"Save it. Just answer my questions. Do you know where our people are?" Quinn asked. Mr. Schuester looked flustered.
"I have no idea which people you're talking about! And no, I don't, so please stop this... whatever this is," Schuester said. Quinn frowned.
"Interrogation. And Sugar, can you verify that Schuester's telling the truth?" Quinn asked. Sugar nodded.
"He's clueless as we are. Actually, kind of more clueless," Sugar said. Quinn sighed, pacing the room.
"Alright, would you mind telling me why you looked about ready to gut Mr. Schue a few minutes ago?" Tina asked, and Blaine nodded. Joe simply looked on curiously.
"Rachel and Santana are missing," Quinn sighed. Blaine looked shocked.
"It's okay though," Brittany said, and everyone turned to her.
"What?" Finn asked.
"Your cheerleading coach has them," Brittany said, before turning and vomiting into the nearest trash can. Quinn frowned, and Mike and Blaine ran over to pat Brittany's back as she continued to vomit.
"Alright, that was gross, but what the hell? Sue?" Quinn asked. Brittany nodded in between barfing.
"Sylvester's evil enough to do it, but is she supernatural? Like, at all?" Sam asked. Quinn shrugged.
"She... she could be a Hunter..." Quinn trailed off.
"Well, then I guess we have a problem. But, what would Sue do with them? And where are they?" Sam asked.
"They- they're-" Brittany was cut off as she barfed into the trashcan.
"Fucking hell, does she have anything else in her?" Quinn muttered, and was met by the glares of Mike and Mr. Schuester.
"Come on, she's trying to help," Mike said. Quinn snarled.
"Look, I know. That probably sucks. But every second that Brittany's hurling is another second we aren't out finding Santana and Rachel!" Quinn's voice was raised now, and everyone was looking at her wide eyed.
"Look, Quinn. Santana's your best friend, and Rachel's somebody you can relate to. But Brittany's going through immense pain to try and tell us where they are, so you need to calm down," Finn said.
"I am calm!" Quinn roared. Tina snorted.
"Yeah, we can tell," She said. Quinn glared.
"Sub-basement," Brittany panted, before falling to the floor. Mike, Blaine, and Mr. Schuester rushed to her aide, while Quinn looked on guiltily. Finn glared at her for a moment, not quite over the whole Puck thing, as Sam placed a hand on her arm.
"They're going to be okay, Quinn," He whispered. Quinn nodded.
"Alright. We're going to look in the sub-basement. I'll lead, Blaine and Joe will go after me. Mike, Sam, you're after them. Sugar and Finn will take Brittany, and Quinn, Sam, and Tina will pick up the rear. I'll give you guys a minute," Mr. Schuester said, leaving the room, followed by Blaine, Mike, and Finn, carrying Brittany. Joe left soon after, and Tina followed him out. Sam and Quinn were about to leave, when Sugar tapped Quinn on the arm. Quinn turned.
"Quinn, could I talk to you?" Sugar asked. Sam was hesitant to leave, but Quinn nodded, and Sam left the room, looking back worriedly.
"Look, Quinn. I can read minds. That's not all, though. I can kinda read feelings too. And I know that deep down, you have really deep feelings for Rachel," Sugar said. Quinn frowned. She couldn't. She barely knew the girl, plus, she'd spent the past few years practically torturing her. Not to mention her family's Hunting Laws, and the fact that they were both girls...
"I know, it's crazy. But I figured I should give you a heads up. It can be kind of hard to figure feelings out on your own. I hope I wasn't overstepping my boundaries here," Sugar said, and Quinn frowned.
"You kind of were," She said, and stalked off, leaving Sugar cursing her virtuous honesty.
OH MY GOSH, DARREN CRISS WAS CAST ON THE FLASH/SUPERGIRL CROSSOVER AGHHHH! THE MORE CROSSOVER BETWEEN MY TWO FANDOMS, THE BETTER! AHHH! Hope you enjoyed, please review! I love reviews! YAY!