Hey guys, here's the beginning of Act 2. Since the last chapter 20 years have passed. What has it done to Quinn and Santana? Read and find out. Love the reviews still coming in. Enjoy :).
Santana
So what have I been doing for the past 20 years? Well let's see. After she broke my heart and I was taken away form her, I went on a rampage for a year and ripped apart every human in my sight. My sister watched idly by, making sure I wouldn't over do it. After I got over the initial anger, I became depressed and sulked everywhere with Rachel and Emily. Emily is still recruiting numbers of faithful super naturals. Sure we killed the Third, but the Second and my father are much more powerful. Emily made me in charge of my own platoon. We call ourselves the Femme Fatales. I have Rachel, Brittany, Kurt (cause he is a girl), Addison, Taylor, and Rihanna. Addison and Rihanna are a pair of succubus twins that love to feed off of any man they can find. They both have light tanned skill and bright purple eyes. Though they stay in their human form most of the time, the minute they get angry, wings, horns, and tails sprout out. Taylor is some type of shaman, witch thing, but all she can control is fire. But she's good. She burned a whole monastery of vampires from half a mile away. Taylor and I have fooled around a bit. She's made it apparent that she likes more than just a fuck buddy, and I play off of her how I love her and everything, but inside I'm just a cold bitch who can't over a fucking stupid blonde. I've made it a habit at every city we go to, is to pick up a blonde at the bar, fuck them till they pass out, and then I ravish them and suck all their blood out of their lifeless body. Rachel and Britt always scream at me, but I they understand where I'm coming from. Ever since I left Quinn, I've just become that crazy vampire I was before I met her. Sucking random strangers blood, and leaving them on the side of the road to fend for themselves. I also got a tattoo, or a tramp stamp of a wolf howling, that was during my emotional period. Now I'm reminded of her almost everyday. She took my fucking sun necklace too, so we had to find a witch to make me a new protective spell. Now I wear a claddagh that just reminds what I use to have. OK enough complaining and sounding like a bitch. Dawn was breaking and I got out of my sweaty hotel bed that had a naked Taylor sleeping in it. I jumped into the gross shower, where even the water felt dirty. I got out, and as I did my hair, two arms wrapped around my waist. I smiled; just feeling this reminded me of the good times. Oh shut the fuck up Santana it's been 20 years, get over it; you have a perfectly nice girl who likes you, stop thinking about her.
"Hey." Taylor whispered into my ear. Being my usual horny vampire self, I dragged her to the bed, and we fucked twice until Rachel pounded on the door and told us to shut up. I had to take another shower, but Taylor happily joined me this time. Again with the aimless fucking, I sorta felt bad, I knew this girl actually really liked me, and I was just using her. Wow I'm a bitch. Once both of us got dressed we waited as our team filed into the room.
"So what's the job for today?" Rachel asked me. I looked at my phone, where I had constant texts form Emily telling me what I needed to do.
"She says, there's a renegade group of wolves that hang out at this motor cycle bar, and we should try and recruit them."
"Should be easy enough." Taylor said while rubbing my back.
"Not really, Em says that they hate, like really hate vampires, and they will kill them in front of humans, so we need to be extra careful not to expose ourselves. Rachel you stay by Britt, and Kurt in the back of the club. Addie, and Rihanna you guys stay at a table. And Taylor you'll be a couple seats from me at the bar. Let's all patrol and try to find the leader as quickly as possible, then get out of there." I started to get up and went to go grab my jacket.
"Oh are we leaving now?" Kurt asked.
"Yeah Em said if we do it in the day time, it will come off less stand offish."
"Fine I'll go get my ring." Kurt scoffed. I waited downstairs until everyone met me outside. Britt, Rachel and Kurt took the convertible. Addison and Rhianna took to the skies to patrol from above. And Taylor and I got on my motorcycle. We looked like a motherfucking badass crew that would fuck shit stuff up. When we did fuck shit up was the only time when I could actually feel happiness again. Wow I really am a vampire. It took us 20 minutes to get there, and by the outside this was going to be dangerous. As we all walked in everyone turned to look at us. As soon as I walked in I could instantly tell that there were only about two humans here, the rest were werewolves. If a start started we would be in deep trouble. I went to the bar and just ordered a Coke; I didn't want to be anywhere close to tipsy if this turned into something. I looked around the room and tried to spot the pack leader here. I was surprised how many girls there were, most wolves are men, because the birth is harder on the woman, and most survive. All of the women sorta looked like my gang. All of them had their hair in high ponytails, with dark eye shadow, and bright lipstick. Who ever was the leader liked to make a statement. One burly guy got out of his chair, and sat next to me at the bar. I saw Taylor tense up. I looked at her quickly, and signaled to her to calm down.
"Hey sweet cheeks can I buy you a drink?"
"Sorry I'm not drinking tonight."
"Maybe a dance?"
"Sorry I don't."
"Well why the fuck are you in here then?" He tried to grab my arm, his fingers only lightly grazed my skin but it was enough.
"Why are you so cold."
"I've been sick, I'm just trying to get away from my problems shit face, so don't make any new ones."
"Bitch." He said as he turned around, all his friends laughed at him as he sat back down. I rolled my eyes and continued to drink my Coke, and then I felt someone next to me sit down. At first I didn't look cause I thought it was Taylor and I didn't want to blow our cover. Then as my eyes wandered I saw that it was a blonde girl. Oh shit of course here of all places, another blonde girl I wanted to fuck. I caught Rachel staring at me, and she was shaking her head at me. She knew what I was thinking. I was ready to leave this mission, just so I could fuck this girl in the back then rib her heart out, and eat in front of her. But if I did that here, I would die. She must have sensed that I tensed up and giggled. Both of us hadn't looked at each other directly, I definitely did not want to start anything so; if she wanted something she would have to pipe up herself.
"Hey can I get you a drink?" Oh god why was she talking to me, now I really wanted to suck her dry.
"Sorry I'm not drinking tonight." I looked around as I heard Taylor grinding her fingers across the bar, she was getting jealous.
"So are you here to talk to one of the wolves or kill us all with your renegade of vampires?" Shit, how'd she know, only if you touch us can werewolves really tell if we're vampires? I turned my head to look at my accuser and I froze. She was wearing my heart necklace that I had lost in battle. My blood boiled as I raised my eyes up her body to see her face. I came to her lips, oh no they looked so familiar. Then I looked into her eyes, they were bright green. Her blonde hair was soft and silky and fell past her shoulders. And I knew that smirk anywhere.
"Quinn?"