A/N: So just a warning I have not changed anything in this Chapter. I have just decided to split the Story into two parts. Everything I have written so far is in Part I. I will mark when the story moves on. I keep getting more and more inspiration for this story. I hope you will all stick through this with me. I am in this for the long hall. Please enjoy!

Happy Reading, RM

DISCLAIMER: I do NOT own Glee or Buffy.

Bitten

Part I: Marcus

Chapter 1

When Alexandria Heart walks into the halls of William McKinley High School for the first time she realizes two things. First of all, she realizes that this high school is stuck in a social hierarchy that has almost no grey area. She can sense a clear distinction between each level of the student body, and realizes that there is very little overlap. She sees the jocks in their letterman jacket walking around like they owned the school (acting like steroid induced lunk-heads), the Cheerios walking around in their uniforms (what kind of fucked up cutesy name is that), and the rest of the school running away from these two groups and refusing to make eye contact. Alex wonders if all these kids growing up in Ohio had caused their ability to be open minded to each other to be stunted. She sensed a need to fit in with a group, and no sense of encouragement to try and expand interests. The same was true for the teachers at McKinley. Either the teachers didn't give a shit about the students or didn't give a shit about what they were teaching them, or they cared almost too much and smothered them. Or there was Sue Sylvester, who was in a class completely on her own.

The second thing that Alex realized was that this assignment was going to be a huge pain in the ass. Alex walked through the double doors and headed towards the office in order to finish registering for classes and to get her schedule. She ignored the looks from the other students in the halls, annoyed by the fact that it seems the cheerleaders and jocks happened to be among the majority of students in halls before school. Alex wonders if new students are a rare event high schools in the middle of Ohio. She can hear whispering as soon as she passes as well as whistles from some of the more obnoxious jocks in the hallway. Granted, Alex is not an absolute bombshell but she is not unattractive. She is about 5"6, 130lbs. She would not be considered skinny, but she is not fat. One can tell just by looking at her that she is healthy and very fit. She is a girl who can rock muscle. She has light brown hair (that gets streaked with blonde when she is out in the sun) and beautiful hazel eyes, and tan skin. Although she is from California, Alex cares little about fashion and is wearing jeans, chucks, and a grey, v-neck t-shirt. Her green paratrooper messenger bag is slung over her shoulder. Part of her wonders if her clothes (considering everyone around her seems to make a sea of red) are what is causing the stares and whispers behind her back, but she realizes she doesn't care and finally walks into the main office.

The secretary looks up at her and smiles. "You must be Alexandria Heart."

"Yeah." She replies as she reaches out her hand. "Alex, actually."

The secretary looks Alex up and down, then continues the usually formalities. "You are transferring in as a junior?"

"Yes."

"And you are transferring from St. Genesius High School in California?"

"Yes, ma'am." Might as well be polite, Alex thought.

"Very good, you are all set. Here is your class schedule. It is the first day of classes so there shouldn't be too much work. Here is your locker number and combination that you will be using for the rest of the year. Also here is a school map to help you get around. Most students don't even bother getting textbooks until the second semester but if you want to get ahead, I would suggest going to the library to get your textbooks. Its right down the hall and you can just go in there and rent books for the year." The secretary gave her a wink as if she was divulging important, unknown information and Alex had to wonder what she had gotten herself into.

"Uh, Thanks," Alex says as she grabs her schedule, map and combo and heads out the door. By this time the halls are getting much busier and the jocks and cheerleaders are now joined by "normal" students. 'What kind of school is this?' Alex wonders to herself. Slowly she looks at her map to try to gain her bearings. She is so focused on finding the library on her map that it isn't until a flash of blonde runs into her that she remembers she stopped in the middle of the hallway. "What the hell?" She grumbles as she gets up and is about to yell at the blonde bullet until she looks into startling blue eyes.

"I'm so sorry," the blonde says as she quickly gets up and reaches out her hand to help Alex up. "You do realize you are not supposed to stop in the middle of a hallway though."

"Umm… yeah. Right," Alex mumbles as she brushes herself off and makes sure everything is still on her person.

"Wait a second," the blonde gasps. "I have never seen you hear before. Where did you come from?"

"Okay," Alex pauses. "Umm, I just transferred here so that why you have never seen me before. Today is my first day. I'm Alex." Alex extends her hand to the blonde in an attempt to be nice, but instead the blonde throws herself at her in a full blown hug.

"I'm Brittany! I'm so excited to meet you!" Brittany lets Alex go after a few moments, and looks her over, while Alex does the same to this seemingly new friend. Brittany is about three inches taller then her, with blonde hair and blue eyes. She is wearing a Cheerios uniform, but the thing that Alex notices the most is her body. One thing for sure, Brittany has one of the hottest bodies she has ever seen. Even with the cheerleading outfit on, Alex could see that this girl had the best abs and legs. She had to be a dancer, Alex thought. Alex had learned how to gauge what people did by looking at their how their bodies were built and proportioned. It helped her then know what moves they could do and what they were capable of in a fight. Eighty percent of the time she was right, but the Cheerios outfit definitely helped her guess.

"Where is your locker located?" Brittany asked. Alex scrambled to look at her paper.

"It says I'm locker 17-24. Do you know where that is?" Alex looked at the Brittany, hoping she could help her.

"Yes that's right by my mine and San's! Come on!" Brittany in a flash grabbed Alex's hand, and before Alex could fully react to the invasion of space again, Brittany was dragging her down the hallway at full speed. People turned and looked at the girls as they ran down the hall giving them weird looks. Alex tried to hide her embarrassment but couldn't due to the surprise of being dragged down the hall. 'Liam is going to kill me. Being dragged down the hall, hand in hand with another girl is not how you blend in to a new school in the middle of Ohio,' Alex berates herself. The next thing she knows Brittany suddenly stops and Alex has to throw her arm in front of her to stop her face from hitting the locker. The last thing she needs is a broken nose on the first day of school. She looks up and the number 1724 stares back at her. Alex is impressed but that's not the thing that catches her attention.

"San! I met a new friend!" Brittany is focused at a girl about two lockers away, Alex turns and feels all the air rush out of her. "San meet Alex?" Brittany turns and looks at her questioningly.

"Alexandria Heart," Alex mumbles out in complete shock.

"Ooooo what a pretty name." Brittany exclaims. The other girl sniggers, but Alex has gotten the impression that this behavior is completely normal for Brittany. "San," She picks up again, "this is Alex Heart. Alex this is my best friend and girlfriend Santana Lopez."

Alex feels the deep brown eyes look her up and down, but doesn't register why. Instead she is shocked at what just happened. Unbeknownst to Brittany, Alex just accomplished the first part of her mission. As she looks at Santana, Alex thanks the fates that Brittany just brought her face to face with the Slayer.