A/N: As I said, here is the short chapter of Quinn. I'm thinking the next chapter will take place for Finn at his football camp and posibly Quinn's home summer after that, but if not Quinn, then it will be them back at school for their sophomore year and tying the events of the pilot into my story, but first I will have to re-watch the pilot because I don't exactly remember what happened, it's been that long. Time to pull out the season 1 dvd's haha! Enjoy!
She lunged herself from the top of a three girl tier high pyramid, into a tuck, and landed firmly on her feet on the soft turf only having to take a small step back to balance herself.
"Quinn Fabray!" a voice boomed over a megaphone.
Whenever you heard your name come from Sue Sylvester's mouth you knew it was time to get your butt over to the self proclaimed ruler of cheer.
Quinn booked it from the formation of girls dressed in their bright red and white uniforms and over to Coach Sylvester.
"Listen here Fabray," she began. "your form: sloppy. Your tuck out: could use improvement, and your landing; I better not see a quiver or your leg step back. You land those both feet hitting the ground at once, meaning in unison without one minute movement out of place from a piggy toe!" she criticized.
It was times like these Quinn wondered why she worked her butt off to be on a squad with Sue Sylvester as its coach.
"But," Sue started before pausing to say, "and listen up because I don't say this often," she paused once again for emphasis.
'Get on with it!' Quinn could hear herself ordering in her head.
"You have potential; potential that I don't see in very many of these lackeys." she informed Quinn nodding in the direction of the sea of other girls without a hint of a smile; something Sue Sylvester doesn't do, but Quinn didn't need her to seem delighted; a compliment was a compliment in her book.
"If you keep working on your aerial stunts, landings, and dismounts; I see you going places. Possibly even a promotion to my new head cheerleader by the end of this camp."
Quinn let the biggest smile grace her features in response to her words.
"Wipe the smile off your face, this isn't a commercial." Coach Sylvester reprimanded.
"Sorry." she apologized while quickly dropping the smile from her face.
"Don't apologize either. Apologies are for the weak and undetermined... I'm going to give you some smart advice, à la the knowledgeable Sue Sylvester." she said proudly. "In order to not be weak, you're going to have to take what is yours and you will go through anyone to get it. You need to demonstrate a 'take no prisoners attitude.'"
Quinn nodded her head without hesitation still trying to take in everything that was happening.
"I will no longer be calling you only Fabray but you will also respond to Q when I call you because I've taken a liking to you. You remind me of a young Sue Sylvester even though you don't have my bone structure." she told the blonde Cheerio.
Quinn stood there for a few seconds not totally sure what she should do or say.
"You're dismissed. Get out of my face." she ordered with a wave of her hand, shooing her away.
She grinned as she returned to the group of cheerleaders that were now huddled around the water cooler, and was stopped by Brittany and Santana.
"What was that about?" Santana questioned a now ecstatic looking Quinn Fabray.
"Oh nothing important. No biggie." she answered non-chalantly.
"Come on Quinn! You're smile is as big as your face!" Brittany squealed.
Quinn couldn't pretend like it wasn't a big deal. She had the right to be happy, right?
"Okay well, Coach Sylvester gave me a little critiquing, but she also told me that I could be head cheerleader by the end of camp, I mean, practically giving it to me."
"Wow Quinn that's amazing! You could totally run Cheerios." Brittany congratulated.
Santana was in no mood to congratulate. 'Why does little Miss Quinn-Stupid-Fabray get everything? Everything I've ever wanted: most popular girl in our grade, Finn Hudson, who I liked before he was even popular, and now the head spot?' she wondered, completely upset and frustrated.
"Pfft, whatever." Santana scoffed.
"Are you okay San?" Brittany asked her bestie.
"You know what? No, I'm not okay Britt! This is just ridiculous! I can't believe Coach Sue is going to give head cheerleader to you!" she shouted in disbelief, eyes beaming in hatred towards Quinn.
Quinn figured if she was going to be on top then she should start acting like it. Use the, 'take no prisoners' attitude Coach Sylvester told her about. To be this, she had to be that young Sue Sylvester.
"You know what San? Maybe you should put more effort into working on your cheers rather than how to be a bitch and maybe, just maybe you'll get somewhere." she shot back.
"Oh hells no!" Santana screamed as she was held back by Brittany before she lunged at Quinn, attempting to go after her hair.
By the time Santana was dragged away to a safe distance from Quinn, a large circle of girls and the occasional boy formed around the spot where they had come one Santana lunge away from an all out brawl.
Quinn quickly looked around at all the surprised and expecting faces, no doubt waiting for some type of cat fight.
"What do you think this is? Fight night? Get back in position!" the blonde Cheerio demanded.
Sure enough, the 'Red Sea' parted as she walked through the other cheerleaders to the practice field.
Only a short distance away was Sue Sylvester scribbling down something on her clip board.
"Out standing." she spoke softly to herself as she copied down the name 'Quinn Fabray' under the word, 'Head Cheerio.'
So this was my take on how Quinn became the HBIC of McKinley. Sue basically molds her into the mean Quinn from her niceness. Let me know how you liked it please! Check in for my next update which I will hopefully have up by the weekend and make sure to watch Glee tonight. I think it's the Rumours episode and there's a rumor going around that Quinn is cheating on Finn with Sam. I hope it isn't true but we're gonna have to see. I'm watching, who else?