Never Let You Go Chapter 1: Imprints and Being Possessed By Kurt Cobain
I do not own Glee or any of the characters in the show nor do I own any of the songs used below.
It was no mistake that almost the entire school body wanted to be her, Quinn Fabray. She was rich, as well as the lead guitarist and vocalist of the band 'Blitzkrieg', simply put; she was one of the most popular people of the school. Unknown to everyone else other than her parents and the other members of her pack though, Quinn was a werewolf, but the biggest secret she hid was that she; Quinn Fabray was born with a penis.
Quinn grumbled whilst she slowly got out of bed and switched off the alarm on her iPhone. Having to do homework was already bad enough, but this week was her turn to be on border patrol, meaning that she had less than four hours of sleep each night. She quickly went through her daily morning routine before grabbing her signature black leather trench coat, picking up the keys for her red Ferrari and sped off to William McKinley High School.
"Hey Q," Santana greeted, as Quinn took a seat at table that the band or basically the pack always occupied. "You ready to rock this school again at the assembly later on?"
Quinn nodded slowly, though her thoughts were elsewhere.
"Oh come on," Santana said. "We all know what's bothering you."
"It's about Berry isn't it?" Puck stated rather than questioned.
Quinn nodded again, her eyes searching for the brunette she had imprinted on.
"There's nothing wrong with imprinting on Rachel," Brittany commented.
"That's right, just look at Britt and I," Santana said before giving the taller blonde a chaste kiss on the lips.
"Just join Glee club," Brittany suggested. "Then you can spend more time with Rachel, which will make you happier Q!"
"I know, Britt, it's just that I can't stand watching Finn being around my Rachel," Quinn said angrily.
"Way to be possessive there, Q!" Puck teased the alpha.
Quinn growled in response, clearly not amused.
"You know what Q," Santana said. "We'll join Glee club with you to make sure you don't murder Finn. I'm sure that won't give you any points in Berry's good books."
Quinn sighed. "What sucks is that I barely know her! What is she going to think when I tell her that she's my mate, meaning that I'm now head over heels in love with her?"
"That's why we're joining Glee club with you to make sure we all get to know the future bride of our alpha," Santana said.
"Shut up, San!" Quinn growled.
"What?" Santana retorted as she raised her hands in mock surrender. "At least you can make babies with her! Some of us don't have the luxury to do that, right Britt?"
Brittany nodded before getting back to her drawing of Lord Tubbington.
"You know, if you weren't my second in command, I would totally rip you to pieces right now," Quinn grumbled.
"And I love you too," Santana said with a smirk.
"Hey Q," Brittany suddenly said. "Don't you find it ironic that you wear stuff that vampires and vampire hunters on TV wear when you're actually a werewolf in real life?"
Quinn, Santana, and Puck all looked at each other with WTF expressions in their eyes, silently asking each other how in the world Brittany used the ironic in the sentence correctly.
Quinn shrugged before answering. "I guess they just think what I wear is cool, B."
"Ok," Brittany replied, satisfied with the answer.
"Yo, the assembly is going to start in 20 minutes," Puck informed the band. "Let's go grab our instruments!"
"Sanny?" Brittany asked. "How am I going to move my drum set to the gym?
"It was already moved there B," Santana reassured the girl as she handed her the drumsticks. "You're going to do great as always!"
The band waited for Principle Figgins to make another boring announcement before the lights finally dimmed, signaling the start of their performance. Quinn made sure to let a few notes screech from her Gibson R9 Les Paul, earning shouts of excitement from the audience. Brittany started a beat before quickly losing herself in a fast paced drum solo, while Puck asked the audience to stand up by jumping up and down with his hand held up in the air.
When the Cheerios started cheering with their poms poms, Quinn thrashed out the opening riff of Smells Like Teen Spirit, while throwing her head back and forth in time with the beat of the song, completely losing herself in the power and musical genius of grunge. A moment later, Brittany brought down her sticks, Puck's guitar joined in with Quinn's, while Santana's bass backed Brittany, making the song complete. As Quinn shouted the words "a denial" over and over again, the crowd roared with delight. The blonde let the last note of the song right out before launching onto Soundgarden's Black Hole Sun, finally ending the assembly with some of their own songs.
To say that the crowd loved the performance was the understatement of the century. It was no doubt that the band's popularity will continue to soar.
"You rocked, Q!" Puck yelled as he fist bumped his alpha. "It was like you were possessed by Kurt Cobain himself when you sang the first song."
"I'm not sure if I should take being possessed by someone as a compliment or not," Quinn said with an amused smile. "But thank you, Puck."
"No problem! I mean it is our job as members of your pack to feed your huge ego," Puck said with a wink.
"Even as flattering as your efforts are, I must remind you that I will not be with anyone other than Rachel," Quinn said.
"Well you can't blame me for trying," Puck replied smugly, earning a smack on the arm from Quinn.
"You're such a pig," the blonde yelled.
"Q! Come on, Glee rehearsal is starting in 5 minutes," Santana said, knocking on the door of the choir room. "You can't back out now."
"Alright, I'm coming!"
I decided to rewrite this chapter to make it flow better. Hopefully you all enjoyed!