AN: So I guess I'm continuing this thing. I'm cool with that. Quick enough update for ya? Lol. Big thanks to those who reviewed and to favorited/alerted this story. Wasn't expecting so much of a response.

So I originally was going to have Rachel be Bella's angel, but then I was like, Santana being anyone's guardian angel would be hilarious. Well, at least to me.

Anyways, I'm trying not to ramble with these AN's. So, read. enjoy. review!

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"Wait, you can see me?"

Jacob stared at this girl in disbelief. Just when he thought his day couldn't get any worse, he finds a crazy girl, dressed in white, hanging around in his room. "Of course I can see you!" he all but yelled. He glanced down and when he realized he was just in his boxers, he used his towel to quickly cover himself up even more. He wasn't used to being half-naked in front of a girl before. "Now, what the hell are you doing in my room?"

She really picked the wrong day to break into his house. He could feel his body trembling again and his heart start to race. He looked directly into her eyes, her unnaturally green eyes, and suddenly it felt like his world was tilted on it's axis. He swallowed hard, his whole body feeling like jelly.

This girl could be a psychopath for all he knew, and yet, instead of throwing her out on her ass, all he could think about was how beautiful she was.

Unearthly even.

Holy fuck.

He stepped back, a low snarl escaping him. The pale skin, the unusual scent, the odd feeling she gave him. He'd never crossed one in this state (since he's only been a wolf for a few hours) but he was almost positive he was standing in front of a vampire.

"You don't have to snarl at me, Jacob." the girl said softly, finally pushing herself off the floor and dusting herself off. "I'm not going to hurt you."

Her voice was music to his ears. God dammit. Get a hold of yourself, Jacob! This girl's the enemy!

"You you've got to be pretty stupid to come here. You do know I can tear you to pieces, right?" Hold on, a second… "How do you know my name?"

"Uh…well….I…about that…" He watched the girl struggle with an answer, unsure of how it was even possible that he could be thinking about how cute she looked at this moment.

Something was seriously wrong with him.

She finally settled with, "It's complicated."

"It's complicated." he repeated. "Really, that's the best you've got?" he scoffed, "You, a vampire, breaks into a werewolf's house and you-"

"Wait a minute, rewind and freeze." the girl stated, shaking her head and holding up her small hand, "I'm not a vampire!"

He looked at her skeptically, but his body relaxed it's stance a little. Only a little.

"Then what are you?" he demanded, stepping toward the girl and towering over her petite frame.

He studied her carefully. Vampire or not, something about her was off.

"I'd love to tell you, but I can't." she replied, taking a step backward. He had gotten pretty close to her. "In fact, I'll just be leaving now."

Quinn knew she should've left the second he saw her. Now, if anyone on the Council found out that she not only allowed her charge to see her, but that she also conversed with him, she would surely be stripped of her guardianship and cast out of heaven.

"Wait a minute." Jacob reached out and took a hold of her arm, making her whole body tense up. He could not only see her, but touch her too.

That wasn't supposed to be possible.

What on earth was going on? Whatever it was, she had to get out of here fast. The longer she stayed, the deeper the hole she was digging herself in. She managed to yank her arm out of Jacob's grip (although stumbling sideways because of it) and popped out of his room.

At least she still had her powers. That ruled out the possibility that she was human again. She was back on the mountainside, pacing again. She called out Santana several times.

On the fourth time, she all but hissed the girl's name, "Santana!"

"What?" Santana whined, appearing beside her in an instant.

Quinn suddenly felt nauseous. Her hand moved to her stomach, a sharp pain resonating there. "He saw me, Santana. Jacob saw me."

Santana's eyebrows lifted and her hands dropped to her side. "For real?"

She nodded, doing her best not to let her sudden discomfort show. "He saw me when he came out of the bathroom and freaked out."

Santana frowned, "But how did he…?"

Quinn raised her shoulders, shaking her head, "I don't know. And I definitely didn't mean to show myself! No that I know how."

Santana swore. Usually Quinn would call her out on it, but as of right now, it was taking all her willpower not to do the same.

"Q, if word gets out about this-"

"I know, I know, I'll be in serious trouble. But it's not like I did it on purpose. " By now Quinn had both her hands in her hair, signaling to Santana that she was going into panic mode. Santana had only ever seen her go through that one other time. "But still, Q, he saw you."

"And he was able to touch me!" She knew it probably wasn't the smartest thing to mention that too, but she always had trouble keeping things from people. She'd always been told not to lie after all.

Santana pursed her lips together, unsure of what to tell her friend. Quinn was always the one with the answers. She'd been doing this whole angel thing a lot longer than she had. "Do you think this is all happening because you fell?"

Quinn shook her head, briefly meeting her gaze, "No, when you fall, you lose all your abilities. I was able to pop up here without any trouble. And you're still invisible to humans."

Fallen angels are cast out of heaven and banished here as punishment, where they're stuck wandering the earth with no real place among the humans because they're forever invisible to them. She's heard that it's incredibly isolating and even caused a few fallens to go mad.

"So then you're grounded?" Santana scratched the back of her head, trying to remember everything she'd been taught about angels and hoping something would serve as an answer to their problem.

"I can't be grounded. The Council would've told me about it beforehand. Besides I still have my powers and my memories."

If an angel gets grounded, it's because the Council decided that the particular angel would better benefit mankind if they were able to walk the earth. They lose their abilities but also got their memories of being an angel wiped clean so that they appeared to be completely human. But once that angel fulfilled their purpose on earth, the council would restore their memories and send them back up to heaven to continue their duties.

"You once told me a few angels had figured out how to show themselves to humans." Santana remembered, "Maybe you're just one of the few who are able to…"

"But I don't want my charge to be able to see me!" Quinn exclaimed, "If anyone on the Council were to find out about this, they could condemn me as a fallen and I can't have that happen!"

"Chillax, Q." Santana squeezed her shoulder, "I mean, every single person on this planet has a guardian angel. I'm pretty sure you'll be able to get by unnoticed by the Council. They can't keep a close eye on every single angel 24/7."

Quinn cast her a disapproving look. "You shouldn't underestimate them, Santana. Just look at what happened to Lucifer." Granted, neither of them had even been born with that happened, but they all knew the story.

"So what are you going to do about Jacob?"

She sighed. "Well, even though he can see me and I'll be risking my neck doing so, I can't abandon him. He's my charge and he'll need guidance now more than ever." She turned away from Santana and moved her hand over chest, wincing at the sharp ache that had settled itself there. The closest thing she could describe it as was heart burn. But angels didn't get heart burn.

They were completely immune to illness.

Something was telling her that she should get back to Jacob soon.

"You okay, Q?" Santana asked worriedly, just as Quinn moved her hand to her head.

"Mmm-hmm." She put her hand down and caught a glimpse of how high up they were and suddenly she saw two of everything. "Woah, hang on." She hadn't even realized her legs had given out on her until she felt Santana beside her, holding her up.

"Maybe we should get down from here." Santana suggested, taking Quinn's arm and throwing it around her shoulders before leaving the mountain and reappearing on the ground.

"Since when do heights make you queasy?" she joked, letting go of Quinn when the girl regained her footing.

"That was really weird." Quinn mumbled, more to herself than to Santana. At least now she felt a little better. She glanced back at Santana, who still looked concerned. "I'm fine," she reassured, "I'll see you later, okay? I better get back to Jacob."

"Yeah, well be sure to have him call Bella back." Santana remarked, "She's annoying when she's antsy."

Quinn smiled and nodded, "Will do."

That girl had literally popped out of his room.

That was not normal.

One second she was there, the next she was gone. And no, he wasn't crazy.

Sure he was a werewolf, but he wasn't crazy.

Instead of getting some sleep like Sam had advised when he let him go home, Jacob found himself pacing back and forth in his room. He couldn't sleep now, not until he got some answers about that girl.

Well, you're not going to get them by staying in your room, genius. You have to go out and find her.

Right. He stopped and picked up some cut-offs off the floor and slipped them on before heading out of his room.

It was pretty late, or early now that he thought about it, so he didn't have to worry about his dad wondering where he was off to. He walked out the door, quietly bringing it along with him until it clicked close. He didn't want to wake his dad.

He walked barefoot across the grass, intent on searching for her in the forest. He had no intention of phasing though, because the last thing he wanted was the pack to get a glimpse of what he'd seen. She could be a threat for all he knew. But that didn't mean he wanted any harm to come to her.

He didn't know why he felt this way, especially about someone he didn't even know.

He just did.

He hadn't been walking for more than five minutes when he heard a branch snap behind him. He spun around quickly, on high-alert, but instantly relaxed when he saw who it was.

Her head quirked to the side with curiosity, "Going somewhere?"

"Yeah, actually." He tentatively stepped closer to her, afraid she might disappear again. "I was looking for you."

"You were?" She seemed surprised.

"Well, yeah." he chuckled, "You kind of owe me an explanation. Or have you forgotten that you broke into my room and then vanished out of nowhere before you could even tell me what you were doing there in the first." She opened her mouth to say something but he quickly added, "And don't say it's complicated again."

She hesitated for a second before clasping her hands together, "Look, I know this is all confusing and weird but the best thing for both of us is to keep all this chitter-chatter to a minimum."

He folded his arms across his chest, his brow furrowed, "Excuse me?"

She sighed heavily. "Okay, I'm just going to go out and say it. But you have to promise me you won't tell another living soul about what I'm about to say." she said seriously, even poking his chest with her index finger for extra effect.

"Yeah, okay. I promise." he caught her finger before she had a chance to take it away. He made sure not to grip it too tightly. "But first you have to tell me your name."

It was incredibly clichéd and not to mention super girly, but he was pretty sure his heart skipped a beat at the way she blushed. "Quinn. My name's Quinn."

He nodded, "Quinn." He reluctantly let go of her finger, not wanting her to be uncomfortable. "Now I'd tell you my name, but it seems you already know it." He crossed his arms again, awaiting a response.

She chuckled sheepishly, her gaze dropping down to her bare feet, "Yeah, well I was getting to that."

"I know I'm new to the supernatural world and all, but if you're not a vampire," he said the word with such disdain, "then what are you?"

"Well," she kept her head downcast as she drew invisible circles in the ground with her foot, "I'm kind of…sort of…you know, your guardian angel."

"My guardian angel." he repeated monotonously. He looked at her skeptically, "You're my guardian angel?"

She lifted her head and arched her eyebrow at him, "Uh yes. Were you expecting someone else?"

He shook his head, "No, I'm just, well, surprised. I didn't think guardian angels even existed."

She couldn't help but smile. "Says the werewolf." She turned around and walked over to a fallen tree trunk before sitting on it.

"So…how long have you been my guardian angel?" he wondered, leaning against the tree closest to her.

"Since the day you were born." she replied casually as she smoothed out the hem of her dress.

He folded his arms across his chest. "So does that mean you saw me being born?"

Yeah, that's not weird at all.

She rolled her eyes, shaking her head, "I didn't watch your mother push you out of the birth canal if that's what you're implicating."

He chuckled, "So then that makes you…how old?"

She playfully glared at him. "Didn't your father ever teach you that it's impolite to ask a woman's age?"

He held up his hands in his defense, smirking, "No, he didn't. Sorry."

She smiled, enabling him to see the small dimples she had, "Well I'm sixteen if you must know."

He shook his head, his eyes narrowed, "I mean technically."

"Technically?" she pretended to think it over, "Hmm…"

"If you don't want to tell me, you don't have to." he said, fighting back the yawn he felt coming on.

"I'm only sixty-six."

He laughed out loud. "Only? Wow, you're pretty old."

She scoffed, folding her arms across her chest, "I am not! There are angels that are thousands of years old for your information!" Sure she might be considered 'old' in human terms, but for an angel she was still considered a child. Which made Santana like, a baby.

He looked up at the sky, noticing that it was much lighter than it had been when he'd originally left the house. Sunrise must be close then. He looked back at Quinn and pushed himself off the tree, "C'mon, walk with me back to the house." He didn't want his dad to freak out about him being gone.

She complied, getting up and brushing off the back of her dress before walking along side him. "So all these years, what've you been doing exactly? Just watching me all day?"

She nodded, "Mostly yeah."

He looked at her, with a curious smile, "So that means you watch me get dressed and take a shower."

Her eyes widened and she quickly did a double take, "Wait, what? No! Of course not. I'm an angel, not a pervert." She scoffed again before turning and smacking Jacob's hulking bicep. "How dare you think I would do such a thing!" Why was it that everybody seemed to think she would do something like that?

"Hey, take it easy." he lifted up his other hand and rubbed the spot where she'd hit him, "Take it easy pint-sized. Man, you're stronger than you look, aren't you?"

"I'm not human, remember? And just because I'm small to you, doesn't mean I can't kick your butt."

He snorted, then lightly patted the top of her head. "You keep telling yourself that."

"Look who got cocky all of a sudden." she commented, stopping and letting her hands fall to her hips. "You know, I think I like you better when you were all puny and had hair like a girl."

He stopped as well, then turning around in front of her so he blocked her path. "I was never puny and I didn't have hair like a girl."

"Oh, Jacob," she pushed herself up onto her very tippy toes and extended her hand above her head so that she could pat him on the head, "You keep telling yourself that."

He chuckled, "Touché, little one."

"Enough with the implications that I'm short. I'm average height, thank you very much. Just because you've turned into Sasquatch-"

"You know, I thought angels were supposed to be kind and compassionate. And I'm pretty sure they're not supposed to be insulting their charges. So, is there like a complaint form I can fill out or do I have to-"

"Oh, shush!" she laughed, smacking his arm again.

"Remind me to put down abusive on there too." He caught her hand before she could hit him a third time.

"But seriously," he looked down at their interlocked hands, "why can I see you now, after so many years of not being able to?"

She shook her head, at much of a loss as he was. She tried not to dwell on the feeling of how good it felt to hold his hand. She slowly took her hand back and sighed, "I honestly have no idea."

They started walking again until Jacob's little red house was in view. "Well, are you visible to others?"

She shook her head again, "I'm not supposed to be but now that you can see me, I'm not so sure anymore." I should hope not. That was the last thing she needed.

"Then maybe you should do that disappearing/reappearing thing in order to get to my room. My dad might be up already and if you are visible to other people…"

"Yes, good idea." she agreed, "It's bad enough I'm visible to you."

She looked up and noticed the frown on his face. "Not that I meant it like that, it's just if anyone found out that you could see me, I could get in serious trouble." She pointed up above their heads.

He nodded understandingly and continued toward his house. He glanced back over his shoulder to find her already gone.

He quietly slipped inside and carefully crossed the living room. He could hear his father's snoring coming from his room down the small hallway so he didn't have to worry about him any time soon. It was still relatively early. He opened his bedroom door and smiled at the sight of Quinn waiting for him, in the exact spot where he'd first seen her. "Hey." he whispered, closing the door behind him gently.

He couldn't help but yawn when he caught a glimpse of his bed, prompting Quinn to say, "You should get some sleep."

"Nah, I'm fine." He sat down anyways, but slowly. (the last thing he needed was to snap it in half by accident)

"It's not like I'll be going anywhere, Jacob. We can continue our little conversations after you've gotten some rest."

He laid down, the bed creaking even more under his weight, and rested his hands behind his head, "So I take it angels don't need sleep?"

She shook her head, fiddling with the end of one of her curls, "We're dead, so no."

"Dead." he repeated, as if he just understood it for the first time. She smiled weakly at the expression on his face. As if he was sorry she wasn't alive.

He wasn't the only one who was sorry.

"Quinn."

She met his gaze and let go of her hair, "Hmm?"

He hesitated for a few seconds, before finally coming out with, "Would it be rude of me to er... ask how'd you died?"

"Well, when you put it like that," she shook her head and smiled, "No, it wouldn't."

"So are you going to tell me?"

"Some other time." she whispered.

He nodded and closed his eyes before relaxing his body. "I'm going to hold you to that, just so you know."

"That's fine with me." she whispered, leaning her back against the wall. She watched him for a few moments and arched her eyebrow in surprise when he suddenly cracked open one eye.

"Are you just going to sit there and watch me sleep?"

She chuckled, nodding her head, "That was the plan."

A smile played on his lips as he turned his body, so that his back was to her. "Creep."

"What a lovely thing to call your guardian angel, dog." she retorted.

She had to cover her mouth to contain her chuckles when he suddenly went, "Woof."

AN: So probably in the next chapter I'll address Quinn's background (Her life as a human and how she died) and maybe the same with Santana. (If not in that chapter then another.)

-I'll probably add some more Glee characters to this little ditty or at least mention them.

-The rating of this story might go up, or there might be M scenes later on. Right now it's too soon to know, but I'm just giving a head's up.

-I'll probably tie in more of the events of the books in here, like I did with the last chapter.

- Oh and Quinn will have an tie to one of the Cullen's. So yes, they will be in this too.

I believe that's all I've got to say for now, so I guess I'll go back to counting down until Quinn's back on Glee. lol.

-Oh and if you have any ideas or something you'd want to see, so feel free to let me know. I love input. So please review! Especially if you want more quick updates!