Anonymous asked you: Faberry in AHS Coven.

"Hey, do you know anything about the new girl that's coming in today?"

"No, not really. Just that, whoever it is has got Fiona nervous as a virgin on her wedding night."

The two girls laughed loudly, Madison and Zoe weren't really friends, but they both shared the same lack of respect for their Supreme Fiona Goode; they also both thought they were the next Supreme.

"What are you bitches up to?"

Queenie isn't better than any of them, after her little slip towards Marie Laveau and how Fiona had still opened the doors to the Academy for her she has been insufferable.

"Just trying to figure out what is it about the girl coming in today that has Fiona so upset."

The three girls were silent and Rachel knew what was coming up next. Growing up she always said she was a little bit psychic, it wasn't until high-school that she realized just how true that statement was; she hated it, being able to see and hear things that people try so hard to keep hidden.

There had been one more psychic on the Academy, just months before Rachel's arrival; she apparently ran away with the neighbour after killing his mother... or something like that, Rachel didn't really care for gossip, neither did she wished to be the new Supreme, she'd read books and stories about previous Supremes and it wasn't a life she was interested in having... but, if there had to be one it might as well be her, any of the other girls would take their coven to the ground.

"I know nothing about the girl, so don't even bother asking, alright? Both Fiona and Cordelia have been really private in their thoughts lately. My best guess is she's someone with really powerful talent."

Rachel could basically hear the smirk on Madison's face since before she even spoke.

"So, you have tried to snoop. Looks like Lil' Miss Goody-Two Shoes ain't so goody after all. Snooping around someone else's mind huh? Sweet. "

Rachel was about to answer when, without warning, an image filled her mind. She saw what seemed to be choppy blond hair flowing with the wind, she looked down and saw a pair of delicate and trembling hands, they're covered in blood she notices, she could feel the stickiness warm of it. She looked to her right and saw images moving too fast, she thought that whoever she's channelling was in a car, cars have mirrors and she looked to the side mirror and saw her reflection. Shiny, troubled but breathtaking hazel eyes looked back at her; she could see fear in them and she could feel it too.

She saw the Academy, through those eyes, and then turned to the window and saw Cordelia's car parked on the entrance, she also saw the scared girl looking out the window. Cordelia leaned in and told the girl something and they got out of the car.

"They're here."

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They were all sat in the living room couches as Cordelia told them about the new girl.

Her name was Quinn, Quinn Fabray, she was from Lima, Ohio but had ran away to Los Angeles a year prior. Apparently she had a couple of very special abilities which weren't explained to them; it didn't matter how hard Rachel tried to figure out which abilities they were, Cordelia was being really careful about them, which only spiked her curiosity.

She turned to look at the girl, who was still shaking lightly. Rachel felt bad for her, she hadn't seen someone that scared before; she called out the girl's name in her mind and felt satisfied when Quinn turned to look at her.

"Hello, my name is Rachel. You're safe here."

Rachel found the way Quinn looked at her oddly heart-warming, there was still fear there, but there was also a small smile. And then, she heard the girls voice in her head and she almost jumped in surprise.

"I'm Quinn... Obviously, and thank you, but I should probably warn you, I'm not safe to be around. You should probably keep your distance."

There was another image on Rachel's mind now, she couldn't make too much of it, everything was dark and blurred, it seemed like a blond woman, that looked a lot like Quinn but, she was screaming. Rachel could feel anger boiling inside of her, running in her veins through out her body and concentrating on the tip of her fingers.

"Quinn, No! Wait!"

It was the voice of a man, but she couldn't see him, she could only feel anger turning into rage and then she heard two loud, sharp screams.

It was Quinn's voice that brought her back.

"I'm sorry. I wish I wasn't like this. Just stay away from me."

There wasn't any sign of warning in the way Quinn's voice sounded, just a deep sadness that Rachel couldn't stand. No one should be so sad.

Rachel decided to leave Quinn's mind alone and just observed her, if she was honest she had never seen something so tragically beautiful in her life, and as a lover of the arts that was saying something. Her gaze was set upon Quinn's hands, remembering the blood that she saw there, but they were clean, not a single stain to be seen on those pretty pale hands. Maybe she wasn't just channelling Quinn, maybe she got a small glimpse to her past.

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Rachel was lying in her bed, trying get something out of Quinn, they were only one wall away but she couldn't hear anything, not after the vision she had earlier that day, it was really frustrating her.

She couldn't understand what it was about Quinn that intrigued her so much, she really didn't know her at all but she couldn't get her out of her mind. Maybe it was her eyes, or the way her hands trembled, or maybe it was how the blood in her vision contrasted with her pale skin. Maybe it was her haunted demeanour.

Rachel shook her head and tried to shake the images off her head; she should really get some sleep.

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"Stop! Please, stop. I can't control it... Go away please"

Rachel was suddenly awakened by Quinn pleading inside her head. She jumped out of bed, still a little bit disoriented, and in her attempt to rush into the girl's room she crashed against her own, setting off another vision; she could see Madison's face up close, her face taunting, daring; she could hear Queenie's laughter and Zoe's faint requests for them to stop.

She felt that same rage as in the vision earlier starting to course through her veins.

"No!"

Rachel managed to bolt out of her room and barge into Quinn's, but what she saw no longer matched the images still in her head.

She saw Queenie floating, suspended in mid-air, her mouth opened in a silent scream, arms and legs spread out at their maximum, to her right she saw Quinn, her hazel eyes were dark green and her face held an expression she had never seen in anyone before; if she was honest, it scared her a little bit. Both her arms were extended to where Queenie was, both hands open.

Rachel looked around and saw Madison and Zoe also rooted and terrified on different corners of the bedroom, they were both looking at Queenie, who seemed to be stretched out more by each passing second. But Rachel found that she didn't care about any of them, she sensed Quinn's conflict, her rage and her intense want to control it. In an impulsive decision she ran towards the girl, tackling her to the bed. She heard the loud thud of Queenie's body hitting the ground and hear Madison's cry of "freak" as the three girls fled the room.

Slowly, Quinn's eyes started to back to light green, then hazel and Rachel felt a small peace go through her as the girl calmed down.

"Just so you know..."

Rachel's projection of her voice in Quinn's mind was certain and sure.

"I won't."