Santana's P.O.V.
The next morning I wake up to the sun shining on my face and I squint my eyes and groan. Damn it, why didn't I close the blinds? I wipe my eyes and start to move when I feel a weight on the right side of my body. What the hell? I open my eyes and see Quinn cuddled into my side. Her head is on my chest and her arm is around my waist. I think her leg is on top of mine too. I shake my head and tap her shoulder. She doesn't move so I call her name but she just mumbles something in response and cuddles closer to me. Damn it...I groan and shake her shoulder.
"Quinn, get the fuck up!" I shout and she finally wakes up. She looks at me groggily and then I think our position finally sets in because her eyes widen slightly and her cheeks start to turn red as she moves away.
"What happened to staying to our own sides of the bed?" I ask as she pushes her hair back.
"Sorry...I just got cold and you're...really warm." Her blush sets in more and I shake my head and get out of bed to close the blinds.
"It's fine just don't make that a habit." I say and turn to see her nodding. I sit on the bed next to her but not very close.
"No worries there." She says to herself.
"So um...hungry?" I ask and she nods.
"Okay. You can shower and I'll get you some more clothes or you can go meet the rest of the house." I say and she looks at me before saying
"I'll shower." I get her some more of my clothes and she goes to the bathroom. I go downstairs and into the kitchen and see Tina cooking.
Tina is a half breed like me. We both eat normal food with a little blood on the side, you could say. I actually hate the taste of pure blood so I normally put it in something like a milkshake or a smoothie. Tina is so nice she normally cooks and makes my shake for me. I of course see Britt in the kitchen right along with her. Brittany is a pure blood so I never understood why she's always awake in the daytime.
"Morning." I say as I walk in.
"Morning!" Britt says cheerily and hugs me. I've known Brittany the longest out of everyone. She's 10 years older than me though. We met at school and became inseparable and since my parents...she's basically all I have in California. I hug her back and walk over to the counter.
"Morning Santana." Tina says as she puts some bacon on a plate. I go over to the refrigerator and get some fruits for my smoothie and a pint of blood.
"Where's your human friend?" Tina asks.
"Shower." I say as I start to make my smoothie.
"I can't wait to meet her. Where did she sleep last night?" Brittany asks.
"With me." Brittany wiggles her eyebrows and Tina looks back at me with a smirk. I roll my eyes and shake my head.
"Not like that. She's in a house full of vampires and doesn't know anyone but me. I guess she felt safer being with me than being on the couch and feeling like an all you can eat buffet."
"Sure San, sure." Tina says and I glare at her. I finish making my smoothie and sit at the table.
"So is she afraid of us?" Brittany asks.
"I think so but it makes sense. All she has are negative ideas about us." Brittany nods and Tina hands me a plate of food then sits one next to me.
"Anyone heard anything new?" I ask.
"Well after you told us about Quinn, I called some people this morning. S is up to something new with the humans." Tina says as she sits down across from me then I notice her eyes drift past me and Brittany smiles widely. I turn around and see Quinn walking in.
"Hi." Brittany says and gets up and walks to Quinn. Quinn gives her a small smile and softly says hi. Brittany, being Brittany, gives her a hug and Quinn resists at first but eventually gives in to it. When they break apart Brittany guides Quinn to the seat next to me. She sits and Tina introduces herself while sliding a plate of food in front of her. Quinn starts to eat her food and Tina asks Quinn questions about herself. As breakfast goes on, Quinn looks more and more comfortable but she's still only met two of the people who live here.
After breakfast I always go for a run so I ask Quinn to go along. She agreed but it didn't go as planned. We're walking instead and she's still asking questions.
"So do werewolves exist?" She asks and I nod my head.
"Yeah." I say and she turns and looks at me.
"Seriously?"
"Yeah but there are way less of them than vampires."
"Do they work with S?"
"Not by choice. They are basically used as hounds to sniff out humans. They do the dirty work for S in the day time." Quinn stops in tracks.
"What?" I ask.
"So I could be attacked by a werewolf right now?" She has this panicked look on her face and I sigh.
"Not with me so chill. Stop being all paranoid. You'll be fine."
"Well since I'm not used to this shit I think I have a reason to be fucking paranoid!" She says frustrated.
"How can I trust you or anyone else? I'm food here, that's it."
"How can you trust me? I saved your fucking life not to mention I'm the fucking good guy! Did I fucking eat you?! No I didn't. I could have let those two idiots take you or I could have left you out there and you would have been as good as dead!"
"Well why did you do it anyway?! Why did you save me?!" She yells.
"It's my fucking job!" She exhales deeply and starts to walk away from me.
"Where are you going?!" She doesn't respond but keeps walking. See this is what I meant. I don't want to deal with the stupid emotions and temper tantrums. I'm not a fucking babysitter and – fuck. Where did she go? Ugh! Luckily her scent is still in the air. I follow it until I see a blue car tipped on it's side. I walk around the car to see Quinn sitting next to it, on the curb and great, just great, she's fucking crying. Damn it... I sigh and sit down on the curb. I don't say anything while she cries. I don't fucking know what to say. I don't even know why she's crying. It takes her almost 10 minutes to stop crying and when she finally does she says
"Get away from me." I almost didn't hear it because her head is buried in her arms that are resting on her knees. I pick up some grass and twirl it between my thumb and index finger.
"Can't do that."
"Why not? You don't owe me anything." I shrug.
"Maybe not but you'll die without me."
"That might not be too bad." She says and lifts her head from her arms.
"I have nothing and no one. What's your point in keeping me alive? I have no purpose and I can't help you."
"Who said you can't help? We can teach you a few things and you're still relatively young. Once this is over you can make your own family or something. Stop fucking feeling bad for yourself. Shit happens but you have to deal with it and keep moving." Quinn sighs and stands up.
"Can you just take me back?" I roll my eyes and stand too.
"Sure." The walk back was silent. I think Quinn was mostly inside her head so it makes sense. When we get back she goes into the house before I do. When I come in I see her on the couch talking to Kurt and Blaine. Kurt is touching her hair for some reason but I don't question if and just decide to go up to my room.
Quinn's P.O.V.
I really wish I didn't wake up from that coma, or at least not until after all this crazy stuff was over. I want to go back to a time where vampires and werewolves were only in books and movies. I can't handle that being reality...my reality. I don't understand why I had to be woken up now. I'm completely alone in a new world where I'm pretty much prey to everything. I can't walk outside by myself because in the day time I have to worry about werewolves and at night vampires. My life really sucks right now.
Luckily everyone in this house is nice. I met everyone and me being human doesn't bother them at all. I've spent most of my day with Brittany though. She's really fun, nice and sweet. She told me stories from when she was younger because it turns out she's over 1500 years old. That alone amazed me enough. She's dating Rachel and she told me about how vampires actually do have soul mates, which killed my theory of them not even having souls. I thought it was weird but it's kind of sweet. They met during world war I. They were both nurses at the time and they've been together ever since. Britt says she'll give me some more information on vampires if I ever need it.
She explained more about the vampires in the house too. She told me she and Rachel are pure bloods,Tina is a half breed and Mike was turned. Blaine was turned too by Kurt who is a pure blood. I could tell the differences between each vampire. Tina and Santana look...normal or maybe I should just say human.. They look like humans but they have...a glow. It's like their skin color is naturally accentuated and maybe that creates the glow. The ones who are turned look slightly pale and cold. The pure bloods are pale but their hair is very...bright, no matter the color. Brittany's blonde hair is almost blinding.
Everyone has a different story. Kurt was born during world war I and met Blaine in the 70's at a bar. Tina was born in the 1940's and Mike lived on her street. Santana is a little younger than Brittany and they're both from Ohio. Also, Santana hasn't found her mate but according to Brittany, she doesn't care. Santana likes to have sex when she feels like it and move on. She's basically a loner and doesn't like relationships. I can see that. They all met through each other. Rachel met Kurt in New York and became friends with him and Blaine and Brittany and Santana knew Mike and became friends with Tina.
Brittany, Tina and I talked well into the next morning before we just crashed on the couches in the living room. I'm glad I have someone I can talk to and they make this situation a little less horrible. I didn't see Santana for the rest of the night but I heard loud music coming from her room. I don't know what to make of Santana...and I don't know very much about her...but I want to find out.