I'm sooooooooo sorry that it has taken so long to post another chapter, so so sorry. I have been soo busy, I thought that I would be able to update during the summer, but I went to California with my friends. When I got back, I only had a week to prepare or the semester, and on top of that I had to start preparing for a surgery I have yet to have. When I started school I thought, of course ill have time to update, but nooo, my professors decided to make the workload horribly huge. Plus I have this story idea in my head that I just had to write out, its a faberry story, Rachel is a princess and Quinn is the future head of her royal guard, and also a potential suitor for Rachel, that her fathers desperately hope she chooses. One of Quinn's competitors is Princess Santana, hailing from Snixland, who has been one of Rachel's best friends since birth. That is all I am divulging to you until I post the first chapter after this chapter is up.

Reviews:

Boris Yeltsin: Gotcha.

Anonisanonymous: Thank you, your welcome, and I know right?

Guest: Because, if you read the A/N in the first chapter, it states that they were all born in 1806 and San's little sister, that Rachel accidentally killed, was born in July of 1810 and was killed in June of 1822, and Santana wants revenge, though she doesn't know it was Rachel yet. Do you understand now, they are immortal.

FaPezBerry78: Answering all 4 reviews. Thank you, thank you, thank you, and…..thank you. ;)

Luna1945: Thank you.

Seyan: Thank you for the suggestions.

Princess-N-xoxo: Thank you, and because Rachel is a Mind Reader, I also included the fact that she can project her thoughts at one target, hence the, as Santana calls it, weird sister communication. Hope that helped.

LukeJames: Thank you!

: I working on it

debsel: Thank you, I'm working on it

MsCarmicheal: Thank you, I'm glad you liked it.

Michi the Mischievous: Three words, gas lighting system. There were gas lamps built into the library walls, meaning a huge amount of gas in one place, add fire to that, and kaboom! Blown up.

P.S I'm skipping to the next morning because I really didn't feel like writing a dinner date, if you want a one shot of the date, I will write one at a later time.

Story time!

The Next Day

The date last night was amazing, Quinn loved it, so did I. Breadstix was a decent restaurant, and mentioning Santana did get us impeccable service. Its the next day and me and Brit are at Cheerios practice.

My god kill me now! I projected into Brittany's head. I decided that Quinn and Santana needed to know my pain, so I decided to say it out loud.

"My God, kill me now" I exclaim.

Santana and Brittany bust out laughing while Quinn looks at me concerned. Quinn opened her mouth to say something but was interrupted before she could.

"Hey, Rachel!" Sam yells out "When do you want to meet up for our duet?"

"After school? At my place?" I ask.

"Sure" he says running off of the field towards the school.

-Time Skip-

At lunch Quinn is sitting next to me, with Santana and Brittany in front of us. We decided to sit at a table by ourselves, so as to avoid Finnessa.

"So Q-tip," Santana starts "How was the date last night?"

"It was awesome San" she gushes.

"Was my name used?"

"Yes it was, mainly because it was busy last night"

"Well I hope you had fun" Brittany butted in

"We did" I said, smiling at Brittany.