AN-I am changing how much time in between the prologue and the story setting. Instead of 1 month, it will be 1 year.

Summary- Rachel Berry is a leader of a large coven of vampires. Noah Puckerman is the man in charge of a big werewolf clan. They should be instant enemies, but when they first meet, sparks fly. Will their relationship be doomed, or will they open up many more windows of possibilities of the ancient feud between the two types of creatures chained to the night?

Vampires-

Rachel

Mike

Finn

Lauren

Mercedes

Sam

Vampires(that are not gleeks)

Ashton

Taegan

Ryder

Sophie

Daniel

Lily

Ava

Zach

Werewolves-

Puck

Tina

Santana

Blaine

Quinn

Beth

Werewolves (that are not gleeks)

Ayla

Tyler

Riley

Derek

Stan

Danielle

Landon

Victoria

Rachel's POV

Oh god. What had I just done. That was my parent's biggest secrets. All in a fit of anger I had ruined everything they had worked for. It had taken months to explain why they had showed up with children. They were both dead now, but Taegan and Beth would end up becoming outsiders. I'm so stupid.

"What do you mean my sister?" Beth asked me. Everyone turned to me. I didn't know what to do. I was completely frozen with fear. I did something I will probably regret later. I bolted. I ran out the door, not thinking about what would happen to anyone who was amongst the confusion. I ran until I was out of breath. Until I didn't think I had enough energy to move another centimeter. So instead, I collapsed.

I don't know how long I was laying their on the cold ground. It could have been an hour, or a minute. I wasn't sure. I didn't care. My only remaining family was probably dead by now. Unless you count Beth. Which I don't. I was kinda hoping that maybe some sort of god up their would have mercy on my damned soul and just kill me now. But vampires have immortality for a reason.

"You just going to give up now?" Asked a husky voice. I didn't even bother to look up.

"It would be better then facing everyone." I answered in a monotone voice.

"How can you prove that? I don't think it would be fair for anyone to fucking blame you? I mean how would that be fair? All you did is tell a secret that was going to come out anyway." He said.

"Is it wrong that I'm attracted to you?" I asked. I honestly expected him to be disgusted, and just to leave.

"Its just as wrong as me being attracted to you. The second I saw you, I swear it was like heaven was whispering in my ear, 'that's your soulmate.' I wanted to fight it off. But the more I tried, the more I felt myself falling for you." He told me. I was shocked. I had feelings for him, but I hadn't had time to think about him a lot. I had only met him 6 hours ago. It was a lot to take in.

"I'm a vampire. And you're a werewolf. We are the leaders of our groups. If we get caught it means certain death." I said. Emotion flooding my tone.

"I don't just care about you because you're beautiful. Though it does help... I care about you because you're my other half. I can't live without you." He told me.

"We're still too young. What about our fiances'? I'm supposed to marry Finn and you're supposedly going to marry Santana. We have responsibilities!" I tried to argue, but I had a feeling we were going in circles.

"Not if we don't want them. Run away with me. We can be perfectly happy together. We don't need them. We can leave now, and never look back." It sounded like paradise. Being together forever. Just together. But I knew it was selfish of me even to consider it. I already felt crappier just desiring it.

"What about the Higher Council?" I asked him. The Higher Council was a council made up of supernatural creatures. Werewolves, Vampires, Witches, half-demons, and half-angels. They were in charge of all the Supernatural creatures in the world. If a secret came out. They would swiftly kill the thing responsible. The half-angels were very harsh on vampires, because vampires were originally believed to be children of the Devil. Demons were very fond of the Vampires, and naturally indifferent towards werewolves.

"Whadda 'bout them?" he asked.

"What do you mean? They can kill us with a look." I told him, rolling onto my stomach.

"Well we don't have to worry about them, after were gone." he insisted.

'Where do you intend on going?" a voice asked. Two figures stepped out of the shadows. Finn and Santana...