Hey guys, so this is a chapter that i didn't liek to write all that much. Next chapter is going to be awesome though, or at least i hope so. Thios one gives you a bit of faberry in the form of a flash back and some crucial information about vampires that i wanted Nathan to give to Quinn before she met Santana. Anyway, i hope you stil enjoy this story. If you do please let me know?

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Last time on i won't but i will:

"You're still you Quinn, you've changed only superficial. You can still be you. You are still beautiful. And you are not alone. You have me and you have that girl you were talking on the phone with."

"Santana."

"Yes her, you have her as well. You are going to be okay, I promise."

"I love her, she's my best friend, and I can't lose her."

"You won't."

A couple of hours later I had pulled myself together and went to get a shower. Nathan had said he'd tidy up a bit since the house kind of smelled since I never bothered to come out of my room for three whole months. I could definitely understand where he was coming from. I hadn't noticed it at first since I had been a little preoccupied with the food and then Santana's phone call. Now that I'm thinking about it, what is the deal with that?

Deal with what?

Food. I can eat it?

If your vampire is fed and satisfied yes, your body will function according to human standards.

Cool. I'd really miss the bacon you know.

I assumed you were vegan at first.

Why?

You have a lot of substitutes that are common in a vegan diet. Such as those eggs and the soy milk, but it was the cheese that got my attention really.

It's because of Rachel.

How so?

I pulled the t-shirt over my head quickly and tugged on my sweats till they fitted nice and comfy before jogging down the stairs. Well, I had attempted to walk but I still didn't have the hang of it completely. I still moved way faster than any normal human being and I had to find a way to slow myself down somehow. As I jumped the last five steps and darted into the kitchen I answered him with my voice instead of my mind. I kind of liked his voice too much, it reminded me of hers. It was melodious and sounded like a giggling angel in a way, just like hers had always sounded like to me.

"She's vegan."

"Oh. But I thought you had not been privy to find yourself in her company for a time frame of four years? Am I not correct in that interpretation of your thoughts perhaps?"

"Huh? Oh, no you are right actually. I hadn't seen her in four years until...well until that incident. But I picked it up, you know since she was over a lot and I was over there a lot I just learned to eat it and it's not half bad really. But the bacon substitute sucks."

I chuckled when I thought about the time I actually let Rachel feed it to me. The smell of it had seemed all wrong but I had opened my mouth albeit a bit begrudgingly to accept the substitute place carefully on the spoon she was holding.

"It's just like real bacon Quinn. I'm sure you'll love it just like you loved the fake eggs I fed you a couple of months ago."

I grew more confident at the memory of being fed fake eggs and not even recognizing the distance so I nodded at her ethousiasticly with my mouth wide open, suggesting her to just feed me the damn fake bacon already. She giggled with amusement and fed me the cardboard bacon as I would go about and call it later on.

My face must've looked anything but happy since I saw her frown immediately when I chewed the disgusting piece of fake meat. I swallowed it and looked at her downcast eyes before lifting her chin up so that her eyes could meet my own. I stared into them for a good couple of seconds before I had to turn around in fear of doing something stupid. Something stupid like kissing her for example.

I had grabbed my plate from the counter and offered it to her while pointing towards the pan with the fried pieces of cardboard.

"Are you gonna scoop me up some fake bacon to go with my toast or what Rach?"

The thousand what smile she sent me was enough to make me endure the stomach ache I was due to have because of the fake meat. I just couldn't stand to see her hurt and if it meant sacrificing my sweet bacon I would do it. Or at least when she was around. Bacon had always been and would probably always be one of the necessary elements in my own diet called the 'I survive on bacon, coffee, nutella and peanut butter' diet.

The kiss she gave me on the cheek after filling my plate with real bacon I didn't even know she had cooked me before letting me eat the substitute had me on cloud nine. In fact I remember how I tackled her in a hug after I had placed my plate on the table and I had peppered kisses all over her face. Of course I ignored the place I wanted to kiss them the most.

Back to the present. His velvet voice shook me out of my Rachel induced memories.

"I did change my opinion because of you stack of bacon, although I am afraid it was not eatable anymore. That is why I went out to the supermarket to make sure I could provide you with a healthy and yet satisfying breakfast. I assumed you would like something familiar after the last few bizarre days."

I giggled and smiled in gratitude.

"It is much appreciated Nathaniel. That's very thoughtful of you."

"Oh, it is nothing really."

"So..."

"So?"

I stared at my feet and shifted my weight from one foot to another. I was nervous of how to approach this. I was scared of what was to come. I wanted to tell Santana the truth, I had meant it and I felt like it was the least I owed her.

"Santana… She's coming over this afternoon."

"In an hour and a half, yes Miss."

"Quinn, I thought we had crossed that bridge already Nathan?"

"Excuse me Quinn, old habit. Now I do understand your troubles, how does one go about talking about vampirism?"

"I can't really just go and tell her 'Hey San, the reason I was sick is because I got bitten by a vampire and I decided I wouldn't drink any blood but eventually I did and I turned into a vampire, so what movie would you like to watch?' now do I?"

"No I would not find that a wise manner to approach the subject. Maybe you should just try and get her into the kitchen? Set everything up for the cookies and while you are both busy you can try and get the conversation started. I do advise you strongly to stay calm at all times, she will not be able to control her own emotions very well I presume after hearing such unbelievable news. I have had my fair share of those negative talks, trust me."

"How do you mean?"

"You are not the first vampire I have helped to adjust to their new situation Quinn. I take it as my personal responsibility to help those who got bitten by a vampire of my clan. I take it very personal when something like this happens. Especially since you neither asked for it nor found yourself in situation that was most likely to end with your death."

"Then why did I get bitten? What was he like a newbie or something?"

"No. Quite the contrary. The vampire that bit you is one of my most trusted and oldest ones. But he is a trigger I believe."

"A trigger?"

"He gets told to bite someone by the force of our nature and he just has to bite them. It usually means this person was supposed to become a vampire long time ago and did not make the transition. You must be vital to one of our future battles for you to trigger him."

"I'm vital to your battles?"

"Probably yes. Although I have no idea why or how or when just yet that you will be of use to us in such a manner. I am going to research this Quinn, I will not rest until I get to the bottom of this but I cannot offer you any more information I am afraid. I talked to the Warlock and he told me what he knew after hearing what Jack had to say to him about the entire experience."

"Oh god, I'm not following. What is a warlock?"

"Well in human literature it is a creature that possesses witch powers. In my world it is the name of an ancient witch or well as they modernized it during the nineteen hundreds, he is a wizard named warlock. It is a very well known, powerful and respected family in our world. They possess not only the most wisdom one can aver obtain but also a huge amount of witch power due to their pure bloodline they have managed to keep until this day."

"Sounds like there really is a whole other world hidden in the human one..."

"There is, yes. It is even quite big. You would be surprised how many magical creatures walk across this earth. I am sure I'll find more than enough of those even in this city."

"Wow..."

"I am sure that this must be overwhelming for you Quinn."

"Yeah, it kinda is."

"I'll tell you this much: the next few weeks will consist of me training you and teaching you how to behave and control yourself. So that you may try and mingle with the humans once again. Once I am satisfied with the progress you have made I will introduce you to some of the clan. They will probably teach you a lot of other things and when you are completely able to sustain yourself and conduct normal looking behavior I shall grant you a choice."

"What choice? To live or die?"

"No, not that dramatic Quinn."

"Oh, what then?"

"I will ask you if you would want to join our clan."

"Do you move around?"

"Sometimes, depending on what we are handling at the moment."

"I can't really do that you know, I am studying."

"Quinn, unless you have noticed, you have all eternity to study and being part of the clan does not necessarily mean you will have to come on all of our 'trips'. Sometimes your assistance might be required and then I shall ask for it but you are always free to decline Quinn. I will never bind you to me or anything like that. It is merely a sort of offer to obtain a kind of family. A kind that understands you because we are all in the same boat."

"Oh, right I get that. I guess it would be nice not being alone all the time."

"Well, let's decide that when the time comes. Right now I need to part. You have your friend coming over and I am sure that the clan cannot wait until I get back to tell them about you."

"They know?"

"Of course. I am sure Jack will have told them and I presume I will have a lot of questions to answer when I get back to our nest."

"Where is that? You know, your 'nest'?"

"New York. It's somewhere in the Upper East Side. I will show it to you if you decide to stay with us."

"Wow, upper east huh? That's like super expensive."

"Yes I suppose so but I must remind you of the fact that we have been alive for many centuries so we have a lot of connections and past jobs to tie us to the higher societies. Besides there are some noble covens that are considered elite. They too have given us the means to make our own small fortune. I have no doubt that your intellect will sever us well Quinn, and soon enough you will be able to start your own small fortune."

"I'll be rich?"

"Well if you choose to be, it all comes down to choices Quinn. Everything from her now on will be decided by the choices you make."

"That sounds really scary."

"It is quite all right Quinn. Do not worry that pretty little head of yours, your friend will arrive soon enough and I am sure you will need all your courage and attention to manage the outcome of said conversation."

"Yeah, you're right. As always."

"You will come to find that even I make mistakes Quinn. In fact I have made a lot of them. I learned from them and it is therefrom that I gained my wisdom."

"So I'm meant to screw up so that I can learn from it?"

"You are most likely to 'screw up' a couple of times yes, but as long as you learn from it you will become a better person because of it. Now I hear her coming so I shall depart and grant you two your much needed privacy."

"Oh right, huh yeah now that you mention it. I can hear her muttering and cursing all the way from here!"

"It's a matter of paying attention Quinn. But that is a lesson for later. Have a pleasant evening Quinn. I shall come to you tomorrow afternoon around four?"

"Yeah, sure. Here, that's a key, just use it to get in and all."

"Are you sure?"

"I trust you. It's weird since I have trust issues and all but I simply trust you for some kind of reason that I do not understand myself."

"Thank you Quinn."

"No thank you Nathan."

"You are very welcome."

So what do you guys think of Nathan? Should he stay or not? Should she join the clan or are you guys more of glee members centered fans? Let me know!