Hey guys, hope you're liking Act 2, or what you've seen so far. R&R if you have a second. Enjoy :).
Santana
As soon as Quinn's names left my lips all the wolves attacked us. The guy who had hit on me and another wolf held me back. Rachel, Britt, Kurt, Addison, and Rihanna were thrown against the walls of the bar. I looked around and Taylor was smashed up against the bar. I looked back at the blonde girl and she was smiling at me.
"That name is sorta taboo." She looked around and flicked her hands. "Guys it's ok, they're fine." All the men and women backed off and let go of my friends and me. I looked back at the blonde and asked again.
"Quinn is it you?" The girl looked at me and smirked again while nodding her head. My emotions went into overload, as blood started to trickle down my face. I grabbed in a big hug while she laughed as we almost tumbled over.
"Where the fuck have you been!"
"Around I don't know."
"And you never thought to maybe call me?"
"I was going to but my advisors said, any contact with you could lead to my enemies finding me."
"Wait, your advisors?"
"Maybe we should go somewhere and talk?" Quinn said, as we turned to look at the whole bar that was staring at us silently. Quinn barked some orders and waited for me at a door at the end of the bar. Rachel came over to me nodding her head.
"San, you need to be careful. Remember what she did to you, the last second you saw her."
"I know Rachel, but I bet she's different."
"Before you do anything, make her explain why she did that."
"Fine I will."
"Be safe, and call anytime of the day or night ok?"
"Rachel, just go, stop acting like my mom." I said sarcastically. Rachel shrugged as she rapped her arms around Brittany as they led everyone out. I went over to Quinn and she opened the door. As I walked in she slapped my butt and I jumped a little bit, while she was laughing. The door shut behind us and a light flickered on showing we were at the edge of stairs. As we walked to the bottom floor I realized we were in some type of futuristic complex. A long silver hallway went down what looked like a couple blocks and there were doors on either side of the hall.
"Quinn what the fuck is this place?"
"It's my packs establishment. But since I'm always being hunted we decided to make it underground. I live here with around 130 other wolves, for about 6 years now."
"You've been near Lima for six years?"
"Yeah."
"Seriously Quinn, not once did you think about calling me, and at least explaining a few things?" Quinn opened the door and led me inside what I assumed was her room. It was mostly an all white room, with dark blues, and reds splattered around the room. She had a California King size bed in the middle. Of course Quinn always going for the biggest. Once I fully stepped in Quinn shut the door and slammed me against it. Our lips instantly melted together as we began to sweat and moan into each other. As she tried to lift up my shirt I bat her hands away.
"Quinn, I haven't seen you in 20 years, we are not just having sex the second we lay eyes on each." I don't even know how I said that, cause all my body wants to do right now is ride Quinn's face, damn Rachel and her motherly instincts making their way into my conscience.
"You're right." I am? God what's wrong with me. "So what do you want to know?" Thanks Quinn, thanks for the super extravagant question.
"Umm lets see, why don't we start at the beginning. Why did you take a chunk out of my shoulder the night we were attacked?" Before she said anything Quinn got up and ran over to her dresser. She opened up a jewelry box and brought out a necklace. She brought it back to the bed and placed it in my hand. It was a crystal shaped container at the end of the necklace. It had some red liquid in it, and when it was placed in my hand it began to glow.
"What is this?"
"Well when Emily was dragging you out of there, and you dad's guys were attacking me, I sorta panicked. I thought I wouldn't be able to see you again, so I needed a way to find you."
"What are you talking about?"
"Come on San, I know you used to do it with me. That one time you were sucking my blood before you turned me, I could feel you making a mark. You left that there so you would know where I was, and could sense my emotions."
"Yeah but that disappeared when you died, and you can't do it on other vamps."
"Well remember I'm all special and stuff." She said smiling.
"Well you could have least just taken a nibble, rather than taking a chunk out of my skin. Wait if you knew where I was, I still don't get why you didn't come see me?"
"After you left, my pack came to save me, Puck had summoned them. I told them everything, and coincidently they had heard about the prophecy too, but they didn't know I was the special one. So they vowed to protect me and stuff, and they said it would be better if I didn't make contact with you for a while because they were nervous someone was following you. And after a couple of years of that, I thought that maybe it would be safer for you if we were apart. I mean you did almost kill your self so I could make the final blow on the Third."
"Quinn, I can handle myself really. Do you know for the past 20 years I've been the most destructive, horrifying monster, because of you. I missed you, and I was confused, and I probably killed 20 girls who looked exactly like you. Not to mention the little town I went on a rampage on. Shit. I killed a whole fucking town, I became what I've feared after meeting you. I never wanted you to see me for what I was born into. But god dammit you fucking turned me into it." Quinn sat there just looking at the bed covers, not looking up at me. "Quinn, can you at least fucking look at me?" I watched as her eyes trailed over my body, then finally reached mine.
"I'm sorry I didn't for this to happen. And now that I found you, we can be together, seeing that you have a team, I assume your still working with your sister. You came here to recruit? Well we'll join you, and we can work together." I got up from her bed, blood started to fill my eyes again.
"Quinn, I'll tell Emily that you're joining, and thanks for that. But I can't just come crawling back into what we used to have. I mean I might have an actual healthy relationship, with a girl who won't hurt me. And I've been to a bitch. So, I'm just not ready for this." Now the streams of blood again were coming down my face. Fuck, I wanted Quinn so bad. But I knew if I just accepted her proposal, it would just be because I had longed, and missed her for so long. I needed to think this through. And now that I think about it, Taylor isn't that bad. She made me laugh, and she always knew how to cheer me up. She was great in bed, and we had definitely done more than Quinn and I had ever done together. So maybe it was time to look at the whole picture.
"I'm gonna go Quinn, I'll meet you back here soon, with details from Emily ok?"
"Yeah sure." Quinn said looking away from me. I didn't even say by I just ran out of her room, and that whole bar. As I got outside I realized Taylor had left my motorcycle with my keys. Thank god, I did not want to fly home right now. When I got back to the apartment, I wiped the blood from my face and fluffed my hair up, as I prepared myself for what I thought would be a very painful night.