Hi guys! So added some backstory for Santana that will be very important for later. Emily is based off of Shay Mitchell from Pretty Little Liars, so picture her. Also i don't own anything from Wicked, but decided to add some lyrics to get a better picture of what the scene would look like. Enjoy :).
Quinn
Santana took me into this old and burned down house in the middle of nowhere. So to sum up my night, I went to Santana's house, we laughed danced, we kissed, and some sexy times, then Puck tried to kill Santana, then she flew away which I didn't know she could do, and now we're here. When we walked in it actually looked pretty well kept. As soon as the door shut behind us a pale boy came out of another doorway and hugged Santana.
"Santana, where have you been, I've been dying without my queen!" The boy giggled.
"Sorry Kurt the family business got a little busy." Santana said rolling her eyes. "Quinn this my ever faithful clothier and friend Kurt Hummel." Before I could say hello Kurt rushed at me and swarmed me in a big hug.
"Nice to meet you Kurt, but you're cracking my back in half." I said barely squeezing air out of my lungs.
"Sorry, forgot I have vamp strength sometimes."
"You're a vampire?"
"Nope just half." Before I could ask him, what a half vampire entails we all turned as we heard a scream come from upstairs. All three of us rushed upstairs and ran to the door on our right. Santana whipped the door open then proceeded to cover her eyes.
"Santana get out!" I was to stunned to react as Santana had, as a short brunette screamed back at us as a much taller blonde wiggled under her.
"What are you doing Rachel?"
"What does it look like Santana?"
"You didn't tell me you were shagging one of my servants."
"I'm sorry I didn't know I needed your permission."
"Guys please stop fighting." Said the tall blonde. Rachel jumped off the bed and grabbed her clothes and changed before I could even blink. She zoomed up to me with her hand out.
"Who are you? You smell bad."
"Rachel shut up."
"What she does."
"Hi, I'm Quinn." I said ignoring her insult.
"What are you?"
"A werewolf." Rachel's eyes widen as she turned her head towards Santana.
"What were you thinking?"
"What, I'm not doing anything, can't I have a friend."
"Santana you can't hide anything from me, I can tell by the way you keep looking at her that you guys slept together."
"Ok whatever, let me do my thing and I'll let you do yours. I'm sure Sam wouldn't be to happy to know that you've already slept with Brittany."
"As would Finn."
"Why would they care?" I asked.
"As both of us are part of a royal bloodline we must marry and mate within our family, to keep our blood trait in the family. So Santana is engaged to Finn, as I am to Sam." I looked at Santana with a worried glance. She surrounded me with a hug.
"Hey baby don't worry, I want to be with you and no one else. No one ever said when I have to get married, so we have some time."
"You want to be with me, exclusively?" Santana's face began to turn red, as now Kurt, Rachel, the blonde, and I all stared at her.
"Yeah I do, I really like you ok." She said looking away from all of us. All I could do was give her a sweet kiss, we both smiled into it as Kurt clapped his hands. Blondie and Rachel were now cuddling and looking into each other's eyes. I got the sense that they were in the same position.
"Wait San, now that we got that out, why are you here?"
"Why am I not allowed to the Rachel clubhouse?"
"No it's just we made this place a refuge to get away from the family, so something must have happened." Santana stared at her deciding whether to tell her.
"I had my first transformation."
"What!"
"Yeah, and I had my second one twenty minutes ago, I just had to get away from the house, so I brought Quinn here." Blondie giggled.
"Is that why you're both in your underwear?" The blond laughed. "I'm Brittany by the way." She said shaking my hand. I had forgotten that Santana and I had just crashed landed in the ground and were now covered in dirt and our bras were ruined.
"You have tons of clothes that I have been buying for you I your and Ems-." Santana's head whipped at him, while Rachel and Brittany stared at Santana watching her carefully.
"Sorry your room." Kurt said shaking. I looked at Brittany with a question on my face, but she just shook her head. Santana started to walk down the hallway so I followed her. Once we got to her room, I laughed. It was almost identical to the one at her other house, the only difference was that there were two double beds in this one.
"There are towels in the bathroom, you can take the first shower, I'm going to go get something to eat."
"Okay, I'll be quick." I said as I hopped into the shower. I defiantly was not going to let what had happen moments ago just slide by. After my almost hour shower I rapped myself in a towel and walked back into Santana's room. She was one of the beds reading a book. She pointed to a dresser next to me, so I opened it and put on some pajama shorts and a long shirt. As I closed the door I looked at the picture on the dresser. It was of Santana and another girl who looked very similar to her, maybe a couple years older and with softer features. I picked it up and brought it over to Santana.
"Who's this?" Santana didn't look up, but I knew she heard me.
"Santana who's this?" She sighed and finally looked up at me.
"It's my older sister."
"You have a sister?"
"Yeah but she ran away years ago, and I haven't seen her since."
"Why'd she leave?"
"I don't want to talk about it."
"Santana please, I want to be with you, but not if I get to know all of you."
"Are you sure you want to hear all of this, it's a long explanation."
"I really do."
"Fine."
Santana
I sat Quinn down next to me and looked into her beautiful hazel eyes.
"Well as you know I have an older sister, and her name is Emily, she's 200 years older than me."
"Wait 200 years, how old are you?"
"We age about every 100 years or so, but I was born in 311 A.D."
"Ewww."
"Hey I'm technically only 17 years old, some I'm really just one year older than you."
"Still.."
"ANYWAYS, my sister mostly worked for my father when she turned 17, and for years she loved it, but then all of a sudden she became really depressed. She started to spend more time with me, and began to ignore all her duties. Then around the early 1800s are town started to rebel. Some witch found out what we were and to get the pressure off her ass, she made us the martyrs. The town came with knifes, guns and fire and tried to kill us all. They couldn't really get past the gate but the witch brought back up. She had found a werewolf pack near our town and recruited them to get us out. We used to have a tower and a balcony that I would look over the city on, and my father told me to stay there.
Lima, 1834
I watched as the towns' people burned through the trees, trying to get inside our grounds. My father's henchmen were taking out ones that got through, but I knew it wouldn't be enough when the witch came. I whipped around as my sister came through the door.
"San how are you doing?"
"Fine, are we going to be ok?"
"You and I are Santana."
"What are you talking about?"
"Santana I'm going to take you away from here."
"What are doing Emily, why would you want to leave."
"Santana I know you don't understand, but when you get to be my age you'll see how monstrous our father really is."
"Emily I know father made you walk in the sun for punishment but that was because you disappeared for a week, just say that you're sorry. You always told me you couldn't wait until you became head of the family, and how you would change everything."
"Santana don't you realize, father is going to live forever, both of us will never rule."
"That's not true, he will die one day."
"When though?"
"I hope you're happy, you're ruining everything. You can stay with father, you can become his right hand, this is what you've always wanted."
"I know, but this is not what I want anymore. Something has changed within me; something's not the same. I'm not playing by the rules of his game. I'm trusting my instincts and getting out of her with you."
"Don't you understand you're thinking a little bit much of yourself?"
"I'm through with trying to live up to dad's expectations. Something's I cannot change but till ill try, ill never know. Too long I've been afraid of losing what I know I'll never have. This it too much. I want to live my own life away from here. Santana come with me. Think of what we could do together.. Unlimited. Together were unlimited. Together will be the greatest team there's ever been.
"If I leave with you?"
"Yes we'll leave together and live our life on our own. So are you coming?"
"I hope you're happy, now that you're choosing this." Emily shakes her head at me.
"You too."
"I hope you realize what we could have had, but remember I'll always be with you, I'm your sister we're always connected." Emily walked over to the balcony as the towns people yelled and screamed as the vampires laughed at them. My father was standing near them with no emotion as usual. Then Emily screamed and everyone brought their attention to her.
"Towns people you are correct that your town is run by a monster, a selfish and narcissistic one at that." She then pointed her gaze at our father. "I do not and will never love you again, I know your plan and I see you for what you really a are, a true monster." She turned around, and her eyes became black she talked to me.
"So if you care to find me, look to the western sky, as someone told me lately everyone deserves a chance to fly." As that last word came out of her mouth she completely transformed into our blood trait bat form. She continued talking, no really screaming at me, I could tell she was crying as black blood back to tear from her eyes.
"So if I'm flying solo, at least I'm flying free. Remember you can always find me, and remember that you have the power to overthrow him, you just need to find that right wolf."
"What are you talking about Emily!" She looked back to the crowd.
"And nobody in this world, no vampire that ever is or was, is ever going to bring me down!" And with that she jumped off. I was scared so I followed her off. The thing I forgot was she could fly and I couldn't. I began to plummet to the ground screaming; right before I hit the ground my father caught me. I looked up and watched my sister look at me one last time, then she was gone, and I passed out.
Present
"Shit that's a lot."
"You were the one that wanted to know."
"No San, I'm happy you told me. So you haven't talked to her since."
"Nope I haven't seen her. Though sometimes I feel like she's close."
"I don't get what she meant by the wolf thing."
"I've been trying to figure that out for 200 years. Who knows she was a little crazy."
"Well sister or not I still love you and-."
"You love me?"
"Yeah I think I do."
"Good because I think I love you too." And with that we both snuggled into my old bed and fell asleep after a long night.