Quinn's P.O.V.
Santana looks at me then turns around and walks. I follow being careful of my bleeding foot and think about the last ten minutes of my life. Why didn't I think about what I was going to do after I left the hospital? I have no money, no family or friends and definitely no where to live and what in the...those guys...maybe some extreme twilight fans? They couldn't have been...but Santana...she was so fast and had...fangs...
"Wait." I say as I stop walking. She stops and turns towards me.
"What?"
"What the fuck were they? What the fuck are you?! Are you going to try to eat me? What the fuck is going on?!" I think the reality of my situation is sitting in and now I'm freaking out.
"Seriously? Why are you so weird?" Santana says to me. Her arms are folded and she's staring at me...and it's making me uncomfortable.
"What are you looking at? Answer my questions." I say and she looks me in my eyes.
"How old are you?" She asks and I shake my head.
"Answer my questions." I say. She rolls her eyes and quickly walks towards me. I stumble back in fear as she gets closer and she catches me before I fall.
"I'm not going to hurt you. Relax." She says softly then raises my right arm. She looks at the hospital band on my wrist and then groans.
"Are you a vampire?" I ask and she furrows her eyebrows in confusion.
"No, I'm the fucking Easter bunny. Duh I'm a vampire, well half anyway. What? Did you do just come out of a coma or something?" She says and I nod my head.
"Well...yeah I did about a week ago." I say and her eyes go wide.
"Are you...you're shitting me right?" She says. I just stare at her.
"You're...um okay then. Do you know anything about...anything?" She asks.
"Um..." I stop when I hear a foot step and she grabs my arm.
"We'll talk later. Come on." She whispers and then starts to pull me to walk but she stops when I wince. She quickly picks me up and carries me to a motorcycle. She sits me on the back then sits in front of me and hands me a helmet.
"Hold on." She says and starts the motorcycle as I put on the helmet. I hesitantly grab her waist and she starts to drive. Now I'm glad that this hospital gown actually has a closed back. As she drives I look around. She swerves past a few cars that are just sitting in the middle of the road and I notice that the buildings thin out the further we go. It's basically just land and remains of buildings...a wasteland.
I want some answers so Santana better start talking. Where am I exactly? What happened here? How do vampires even exist? Nothing makes sense anymore. I finally feel the motorcycle slow and then come to a stop. We stop in front of a fairly big house but like everything else I've seen, it looks old. Santana gets off the motorcycle and I take my helmet off.
"This is it. Is your foot still bleeding?" She asks and I quickly check and nod.
"I'll be right back." She walks off into the direction of the house and goes into the garage. She quickly comes back with a rag in her hand and hands it to me.
"You're going to want to clean that." I sit on the ground and pull my foot close to me to clean it. She turns away and looks toward the house.
"So can you answer my questions now?" I ask. She nods and leans back against the motorcycle.
"Shoot." I finish cleaning my foot and stand up.
"What happened to...everything? Where am I?" She pulls a lighter and a cigar out of the pocket of her leather jacket and lights it.
"Well to start things, the year is 2052." What?! 20...What?! I didn't think its been that long...those people didn't tell me anything!
"Apparently you didn't know that. What year did you think it was?" She asks.
"I don't know! Not fucking 2052!" I yell while flailing my arms. She chuckles and I glare at her.
"This isn't funny!"
"Pretty funny to me." She takes a puff of her cigar and I roll my eyes.
"How long were you in a coma?" She asks and I shrug.
"I remember the accident. It was back in 2012 so..."
"40 years. Well at least you're still hot. That doesn't normally happen when humans age." She says.
"What happened? How are you a vampire? They don't exist." She chuckles again.
"They do and have for hundreds of thousands of years, you just didn't know it. We're everywhere and always have been. You might've had a vampire friend before you went into your coma. Anyway, we aren't what you think. Garlic doesn't do anything or holy water or a cross. Some aren't even affected by the sun like me."
"So how...where am I?"
"California."
"Why does it look like this?" I ask.
"Everywhere looks like this. The whole world looks like a post apocalypse wasteland and I'll tell you why. Some idiot blew our cover because they decided to try and take over the world so of course, humans are going to fight back. To make a long story short, bombs where involved and this is the aftermath." I shake my head as this all sets in but I have more questions.
"So vampires rule the world?" I ask and she shakes her head.
"In a way but not really. We out number humans now but no one really rules anything." I nod and shiver as I feel a cool wind.
"Come on, I'll answer more of your questions inside. You can shower and I'll get you some clothes." I nod and follow her as she starts to walk towards the house. As she opens the door she looks back at me and says
"Did I mention I have roommates?"
"Are they -" I stop mid sentence when she just walks in and disappears. Great. She left me alone in a house full of vampires I'm sure.
"Quinn!" I hear my name being called and as I walk in I see Santana at the top of the stairs. I walk up them and follow her down a hall.
"Here's the bathroom. I'll have clothes for you when you finish. I'll be right back with some towels." She leaves and I go into the bathroom. I look at myself in the mirror and this is the first time I've actually seen my reflection. I look the exact same as I did before the accident. I should look 60 but I still look like I'm 20. How is that possible? I hear a knock on the door and then hear it open. Santana hands me some towels and then walks back out. I strip and start my shower.
Santana's P.O.V.
I seriously have no idea what to do with this girl. She has no idea about how the world is now and I don't want to be stuck babysitting a human. Maybe I can...nevermind. I have no idea. After I give her the towels, I go downstairs and sit next to Brittany on the couch.
"Hey – why do you smell like humans?" Of course I have to explain to everyone that I have a human living with us. Damn it.
"Britt can you get everyone to come in here?" I say and she nods. Soon everyone is in the living room and after I tell them they all have something to say.
"I think you did the right thing." Tina says and Mike nods his head in agreement.
"Where is she?" Kurt asks.
"Shower." I tell him.
"How long will she be here?" Rachel asks and I shrug.
"So...is she stable or is she freaking out?" Blaine asks and I shrug again.
"I don't know. We'll just see what she does and try to make her comfortable." He nods and they all break off into their own conversations. I go get Quinn some clothes and then put them in the bathroom before she finishes showering. After that I go back downstairs and lie on the couch. When I start to doze off I hear someone call my name. I open my eyes to see Quinn standing over me. I gave her one of my gray T shirts and some red plaid pajama pants. The pants are a little loose so she's holding them at the waist.
"They have strings you know." I say as I sit up. She nods and sits next to me.
"You hungry? Tired?" I ask and she shakes her head.
"More questions?" I ask. She looks at me and says
"Just tell me more about what's going on." I sigh and shake my head.
"You're sure you wouldn't rather go to sleep?" I look at her and she rolls her eyes.
"Well right now, we're at war." She furrows her eyebrows in confusion.
"War? With the humans?" I shake my head.
"Vampires. One in particular named S. He or she is basically harboring all the humans they can find and using them as food. There are some vampires that are for it and against it. The ones against it are trying to stop it by killing S but the problem is no one knows who it is." Quinn has this spacey look in her eye but I think she gets what I'm saying.
"How has no one seen this person?" She asks and I shrug.
"They're very sneaky." I tell her.
"So you...those guys work for S?" She asks and I nod.
"So...you said nothing kills you guys so how -"
"I didn't say nothing. I said not your stereotypical things. We can be killed. Wood kills all and some are killed by certain things."
"Some?"
"There are 3 types of vampires. Pure blood, Half Breed and the transformed. Pure bloods were born vampires and can not go into the sun. They need human blood to stay strong. The turned are basically the same way, can stay in the sun for short amounts of time, are easier to kill and are the weakest of the three. Half breeds are the strongest because they are half human. They can go out into the sun and don't really need human blood to be strong so it makes us stronger then pure bloods."
"You're a half breed?" I nod.
"All three live in this house so you'll get to see the differences I guess." She nods and leans back on the couch.
"So how many vampires are trying to stop S?"
"There are groups all over the country that vary in size so I don't have an exact number. Here, there are almost 80 thousand so there has to be more around the country. I came to California because S is stationed here for now. I've been watching and trying to figure out different ways to get inside and end all of this."
"So... I'm safe here? No one will...try to eat me?" The serious look on her face caused me to laugh. I just couldn't help it.
"No. No one will eat you. We get our blood supply from animals and we've stored some human blood just in case along with consenting donors." She nods.
"So I'm tired and I'm going to get to bed." I say then stand.
"Wait. Can I um...can I sleep with you?" She asks and I smirk.
"Wait! I didn't mean it like that. I mean...I don't know anyone but you and... can I just sleep in your room?" I shake my head with a chuckle and say
"Come on." She follows me upstairs to my bedroom and stands by the door.
"You can sit on the bed." I say as I take my shirt off.
"You want to sleep in the bed?" I ask. She shakes her head.
"I'll sleep on the floor." She says and I roll my eyes as I kick my boots off and take my jeans off.
"Afraid to sleep in my bed? I won't bite unless you're into that sort of thing." I smirk and glance over my shoulder to see her laugh a little. She walks to the opposite side of my bed and sits down.
"You stay on your side and I'll stay on mine." I nod my head and pull back the blanket on my side of the bed then get in. Quinn slowly does the same thing. I close my eyes and listen to the sound of Quinn's even breaths before I fall asleep.