A/N: new chapter... If you dont like let me know in the reviews! Okay on to the chapter...

Stevie! Stevie are you here?" called Gwen from downstairs. Stevie had been avoiding her for the better part of three days and finally Gwen had enough and she needed to know why! So she came to his house, and Stevie's father Howard let her in on his way to work. No one was in the house besides Gwen and Stevie now because his mom was also working the night shift at the diner.

Stevie came downstairs in a tank top and some sweats when he heard Gwen's voice. He took down the steps quickly and then laid eyes on a very angry Gwen.

"Oh hello... You're still alive? Great I just wanted to make sure." Gwen said-mouth dripping of sarcasm.

"Hey Gwen Bear, h-how are you?" Stevie was honestly surprised to see her. He honestly thought after he had lied to her she'd never speak to him again. But here she was eyes full of anger as she stood before him.

"Don't you hey Gwen Bear me! Steven Evans how dare you not talk to me for almost three days? How dare you drop a huge cluster fuck of a lie in my lap and then just disappear out of my life?"

"Gwen I-" Stevie tried to say but Gwen cut him off.

"I wasn't done! How dare you Steven Evans sit and play the victim when I'm the one who should be mad! You didn't trust me enough to take care of myself around guys? Is that it? I'm so immature that I can't handle a boy on my own? Or are you just the possessive type? The type of guy who wants to claim me for his own just cause he can! Tell me Stevie! Tell me!" Gwen was out of breath once she finished and all Stevie did was stamd there with a blank stare on.

"Are you finished?" He asked dryly

"Yes." Gwen nodded.

"Good, because Gwen... You're my best friend in the entire universe. And I love you- but I can't deal with this right now... I have a lot of things to do and I don't even think I can handle it all." Stevie says.

"Wh-What do you have to do? You sound stressed."

"I am... First there's school and trying to graduate and then there's the whole thing about us then add that to the fact that I'm the world's savior-" Stevie put his hands over his mouth and began to walk backwards- he did not just say that to Gwen- he did not just spill the one secret his mom told NOT to spill... He was fucking screwed.

"What did you just say? The world's saviour?" Gwen asked confused.

"I won't lie to her..." Stevie said to himself. "I can't lie to her because I love her."

"Gwen... I don't know how to say this- and I'm not quite sure you'll believe me when I do say it- but I can't lie to you... Have a seat with me?"

Gwen just nodded silently and Stevie took her hand in his and they both walked over to the couch and sat down. Stevie never unlocked their hands as he looked into her hazel eyes and began to speak.

"Gwen... I'm sorry about the whole lying about being your boyfriend thing and someday, if we all survive this- I'll tell you the real reason behind it; but honestly... I've been lying about something else... Something big. Now- when I tell you I don't want you to freak out or get mad at me for not telling you sooner...Because, I just found out myself what I am a couple of weeks ago."

Gwen looked into his eyes full of worry. What was he talking about? What could he possibly be lying about that was huge? What exactly... Was he?

"Stevie, you're scaring me... What do you mean? What... are you?"

"Gwen... I'm not technically... Human."

Gwen looked at him like he was insane... "Very funny Stevie!" she tried to laugh it off.

"I'm not kidding Gwen Bear." Stevie said seriously. "I'm... Literally only... Half human."

"Stevie what are you saying!" Gwen was scared and confused at the same time... She honestly thought he was lying his ass off.

"Gwen... I'm a.." Stevie was cut off by the house phone ringing. He was just going to let it ring but instead he got up to answer it. It was his mom Jessica, Calling in a panic.

"Stevie thank heavens you're alright!" Jessica Evans said to her son.

"Of course I'm alright mom! I'm at home in the middle of something!" Stevie said still looking at a shocked Gwen.

"Stevie whatever is you need to drop it. I'll be home soon and we need to prepare..."

"What? Mom what are you talking about? What's going on?" Stevie asked.

"It's her Stevie... Lamia... I felt her presence. She's on earth."

It was supposed to be pleasurable. It was suppose to be love making. Then why wasn't she enjoying it?

Mercedes had Quinn's head between her legs, Quinn was doing everything right. From sucking on her clit to fingering to nipples, so why was Mercedes crying? Not moaning or whimpering in pleasure... She was crying real tears. As her lover gave her all that she got, Mercedes cried openly. Quinn just thought she was doing a really good job at pleasing her girlfriend but it seemed more like Mercedes was in pain. Quinn removed her head from in between her legs and sat up on her knees.

"Mercy... What's going on?" Quinn asked genuinely worried.

"No-nothing." Mercedes said wiping the tears from her face. "Can we just do this another day? I don't feel like having sex tonight."

"That was a first..." Quinn said to herself. Mercedes loved having sex with her- Quinn would have her screaming into the wee hours of the morning. So why wasn't she interested now?

Mercedes turned over and wrapped the sheet around her naked body. Quinn climbed in next to her and put her chest to her back and wrapped her arms around her.

"Baby... Are you okay?" Quinn asked her.

"I- I'm fine! I am." Mercedes lied. She knew why she was crying... and it started with an S and ended with a M. He got to her somehow... He was under her skin, in her veins. She thought that she would always love Quinn and Quinn only. But once Sam came into the picture he re-routed her fate somehow. He changed the game and she fell in love with him on such sort notice. It was scary how much she loved him now. Even when she broke up with him prematurely she still loved him. Maybe she was being stupid by falling back in love with Quinn. After all Quinn wasn't the same person she once was. She had all these supernatural powers and what if one day she got angry and used them on her? What if she killed her by accident? That scared her too. The fact that Quinn had these new powers that were so unpredictable. She didn't even know how to handle them.

Everything was so much more scarier to Mercedes now... Quinn's new powers, falling in love with Sam... More importantly, what scared her the most... Was that she was falling OUT of love with Quinn.

Quinn kissed the shell of her ear and then brought her hands to Mercedes' nipple. She played with the nub softly and began to kiss her back.

"Quinn... I said I don't feel like it tonight, can you please stop?" Mercedes asked politely.

Quinn was severely agitated. Since when does Mercedes say no to her? Quinn decided to try something. Using her power she quickly got on top of her and held Mercedes hands down.

"Quinn! What are you doing?" Mercedes said, trying but failing to get out of her hold. Damn Quinn was strong now!

"Mercy... You chose me remember? This is supposed to be our reunion... and I want you..." Quinn roughly kissed Mercedes taking her lips without permission. At first Mercedes didn't kiss her back but when Quinn flicked her tongue out and stuck it in her mouth Mercedes acquiesced to Quinn's over powering. Quinn took one hand that was holding Mercedes away and palmed her breasts. Roughly she pushed apart her legs and fit between them.

Whispering in her ear she said, "I'm gonna make you forget all about Sam, just you wait."

That night after two orgasms and as Quinn slept peacefully Mercedes came to a haunting realization...

"I'm not in love with Quinn anymore."

"Sammy!" she says... "Can I come in?"

Sam closed his mouth and tried to snap out of it as he took her in. He hadn't seen her since before Stacy died.

"Heather..." Sam says slowly, "What are you doing here?"

"Isn't it obvious?" Heather smiled in his face and then opened the door herself. she made her way inside his apartment and looked around. It was nice- and it was so Sam.

"He-heather... Wh- why are you here?" Sam repeated. He was blubbering and stuttering. After all this time, why did she come now? What did she want?

"We need to talk Sam..." Heather said taking off her coat and sitting on his couch.

"Talk about what Heather? You and I broke up A LONG time ago... There's nothing I have to say to you."

"Sam please! I need you to know why I broke up with you so candidly! You need to understand..." Heather tried to say.

"Oh i understand alright! I understand that you broke my heart! I understand that you broke up with me over the phone! I understand that you are a-" Sam was cut off by Heather when she said, "Sam... I still love you- I never stopped."

"What?" Sam asked completely taken aback by her confession.

"Sam I left because my father made me! He told me that if I didn't break up with you he would've disinherited me... And I still had a whole year of college left! We were in love Sam- do you honestly think I would just break up with you like that? Did you not think that something was up?"

"No! I didn't... No matter the reason you left, you still did it! You chose money over me... And now what? You expected to come brushing back into my life so what? We can pick up where we left off? Fuck that and fuck you!" Sam spat.

"Sam... I know I hurt you, and honestly, I don't know what I was thinking coming here after so long. I tried to get over you, but I couldn't... I can't! I still love you Sam. And I'm not leaving this apartment until you say you love me too!" Heather said back with as much fire in her eyes as Sam had in his.

"Oh yeah? You wanna bet?" Sam said with a warning tone. He grabbed her arm and began to walk her to the door. He handed her, her purse and jacket and said, "Get out of my house and out of my life!"

Heather dropped her stuff on his floor and then jumped on him and placed a hard passionate kiss on his lips. Sam took a few steps back, completely shocked by her kiss. But slowly he kissed her back. She put her arms around his neck and he walked them to the wall where they resumed kissing. He hadn't kissed her in so long... He thought he would feel the spark that used to be there between them. But instead he felt absolutely... nothing. Their was no love in his kiss, no passion. In the back of his eyelids he saw the person he really wanted to kiss... Mercedes. She was smiling at him, she was loving him instead of Quinn.

"Why won't you choose me?" Sam said out loud not opening his eyes.

"Huh?" is all Heather said to him.

"I'm better than her... I can love you better!" Sam says again.

"Sam! Open your eyes! what are talking about?" Sam opened his eyes as Heather put her hands on his face. But even opening them he saw Mercedes. It was weird, like he was dreaming even though he was awake.

"Let me show you how much better I am!" Sam took Heather to his bedroom and immediately began taking off her clothes. He got between her legs and kissed her like he was kissing Mercedes. He kissed her like she WAS Mercedes...

That night Sam made love to Heather and he didn't even realize it.

a/n: so as you may know this means shit is about to go down... Sorry in advance if you didn't like the chapter. But always remember: samcedes forever 3

Love, and Darren Criss's beard- Melle