Quinn
Eva made the first move by swerving to Santana's original position. Santana was thrown to the ground, but this wasn't a moment when I could help her Eva was already running at me. She tried swiping at me, but I flipped back evading her. She was attacking differently. Her jumps and attacks had more flight in them like Santana's, which was weird. I was wondering where Santana was anyways, not that I could look, but I sort of needed her help. Eva kept on trying to strike at me, and she wasn't giving me a break. All I could do was dodge. Then I felt a wall behind me. She had moved me across the whole room this was bad. As she came to strike at me I jumped up and propelled myself from the wall to meet her. We both gnarled at each other as we collided together slamming into the floor. She kept on aiming at my neck as I aimed at hers. Though her small stature she was quite strong and most of the time almost got the upper hand. But for the Second I expected more. Shouldn't she have about more power than me in one hand? I actually felt like I was just fighting Santana. Santana. Why wasn't she helping me again? As we both were holding each other at arms length I called out.
"Santana, what the fuck are you doing I need your help?" I didn't get an answer. I kicked Eva in the stomach and she went flying across the floor. I got up quickly and looked around the room for Santana, and my eyebrows rose when I saw where she was. While I was fighting for my life, Santana was sitting in her mother's thrown just eyeing me down. What the fuck, great fighting partner San, don't worry just fighting for humanity. Eva had enough time to recover and began to charge at me again so I readied myself.
Santana
Ok first where the fuck is Quinn. Does she think I can kill my mother all on my own? This woman is snapping at my neck every second, but I can't seem to get the upper hand. As she kicked me in the gut and I flew across the floor I looked around for Quinn. What the fuck? Quinn was sitting in my mother's thrown just eyeing me down. Oh that's ok Quinn you're the hybrid and all but let me kill my mother on my own, no it's ok I don't care. What the fuck was this girl's problem? There wasn't time to dwell in the moment so I got up and began to run back at my mother. She charged at me at the same time, and for the third time tonight we smashed to the floor gnawing at each other's neck. This wasn't going anywhere; if Quinn wasn't going to help me I would have to use more power. I unlatched myself from my mother's grasp and jumped back. I let my wings and eyed at her. She looked at me confused and a bit scared, well now I could get the upper hand. I flew over to her and grabbed her by the neck and smashed her into the opposing wall. She gasped as her back hit against the gold plated steel. As I held her there I looked into her eyes and tried to find some glimmer of emotion. She actually looked up at me and tried to speak, but my hand around her throat kept any sound from coming out. I loosened my grip a little but plunged one of my wings into her shoulder to keep her still. She screamed, but regained consciousness promptly so she could speak.
"San, it's me, stop she's tricking us." What? What was she talking about?
"This is no times for games mother."
"No San, I'm not your mother, I just look like her it's me Quinn." OK now she as pushing my buttons. If she thinks I'm going to fall for this, wait, that would make sense, why else would Quinn just be lazily sitting in my mothers thrown? I had to make sure she was telling the truth before I released her.
"Prove that you're Quinn." My mother looked at me and opened her mouth to say something but shut it. Instead she grabbed my face awkwardly and smashed on to her lips. She enraptured my lips with hers and our mouths wrapped together. Oh my god I was kissing my mother. What is going on? But this kiss it seems so familiar. The way she smelled and taste, no this was not my mother. This was Quinn. As I opened my eyes I was greeted by short blonde hair and green eyes. The kiss broke the spell. I unlatched my wing from her shoulder and set us back down.
"Now wasn't that sucky, I was quite hoping one of you would kill the other." My mother said from her thrown. Emily was right this bitch really didn't care. She wouldn't care who had died, even if Quinn had killed me, as long as she wouldn't have to fight the both of us that would be fine with her.
"I think it's time we killed this bitch." I nodded to Quinn in agreement. We both knew there was no time to dawdle so we both shifted into our final forms. Quinn's blonde hair turned black as well did her eyes. Her skin turned a shiny black and her fangs a pearly white. I watched as my transformation progressed the same. My eyes filled with black as my skin turned a dead gray and wings began to grow completely out of my back. I know we looked badass and probably scared the shit out of my mother, because now she was standing at our attention. This was it. This was the fight that would start it all. Quinn ran at her howling, and I swiftly followed behind her. She grabbed my mother and they both flew out of the already crashed windows. As I joined them outside I watched as teeth and nails scrapped and cut each other's flesh. I entered the fight and clung on to my mother. If you saw us we looked like a ball of vampire orgy. All our skins were rubbing up against each other, but our motives were different. Then I felt my arm get tugged and teeth sink into them. I screamed as I pulled my arm back. My mother now had my blood in her mouth, and Quinn punched her in the face after she smiled at me. She kicked Quinn off her then grabbed my face. I tried to move but she held me still and looked into my eyes. No she wouldn't, she wasn't. I then felt my body betray me. I lifted myself from my mother and turned around to face Quinn. Stop it. I command you top stop! I screamed inside my head. As Quinn back running towards Eva again I grabbed by the neck and slammed her on the ground. Startled she didn't have time to react, so I hopped on top of her and plunged my teeth into her neck. I couldn't stop even though I wanted to. Her blood didn't even taste good; in this form it tasted thick, stale and dead. I mentally was forcing myself off her, but my body wouldn't listen. Finally as she changed back into her normal form and her eyes shifted back to green I took my fangs out. I got off from her and waited as my mom walked over to us.
"I knew I just needed some of your blood and I could control you. See that's the secret for family members, you got to taste them first, and boy do you taste sweet." Eva said while gliding her fingers across my skin making me shiver.
"So Quinn, isn't degrading having your girlfriend be the one who kills you. The girl who was prophesized to help you kill all the bad guys?" Quinn was crying, I could tell when I was drinking from her that she was weak. I needed to find a link back to my own body. If kissing Quinn before had woken me from my spell before maybe something like that again would work. My mother lifted her hand above Quinn's heart and got ready to attack.
"Wait!" I shouted. Eva whipped around and looked at me with a look that said, why did you stop me.
"Let me say good bye to her." She put her hand to her side.
"I guess that's alright I wouldn't want you to be moody for the next decade just because you didn't get to say good bye." I nodded to her and got next to Quinn. I cupped her face as she stared into my eyes. I lowered my head and whispered.
"Quinn bite me."
"What? I don't want to, I don't know why but I feel sick even thinking about sinking my teeth into you." Crap I had glamoured her I forgot.
"Quinn look into my eyes, I command you to bite me." She nodded unseeingly and then to took my wrist to her mouth. Before my mother could stop her she sunk her teeth into me and began to suck. I could instantly feel her power returning to her. Mother ripped me off her and flung me to the side. She turned around to me and stormed up to my face.
"What do you think you're doing? Do you want to ruin everything?" Then her eyes bulged. She looked down and saw a hand coming through her chest with a heart clutched in it. Quinn ripped her hand out from her back with the heart and squished it in her hand. My mother's eyes flickered to me, and it looked like she was about to say something but then she screamed or more wailed. Black smoke was dripping out of her eyes and blood was falling from her nose and mouth. She screamed as a black vortex of ash began at her feet and continued to the heavens. As it had done to the third the vortex began stripping her of her flesh and bones till all was left was dust. I stared at the pile and back at Quinn. Her hands were covered in blood and she was spotted with bruises. But at this moment she never looked so beautiful.