Hey guys sorry it's been so long, anyway this chapter is heavily on th Quinntana and finally introduces the VampGang. no worries you faberry lovers i know this complicates things a bit but i do intend to bring all the rightfull couples back together by the end but honestly, after what Rachel did you did not expect me to go and make things easy on her now did you?

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Last time on I won't but I will:

"Stop staring at my ass Fabray!"

"You wish Lopez."

"Yeah yeah in your dreams Vampray!"

I roll my eyes at the new nickname and strut to the kitchen. This means I'm standing in front of the stove even before she's sitting down on the barstool on the other side of the breakfast bar.

"Fast save Q. Now cook me some food!"

"I am not your housekeeper you know.."

Santana merely chuckled at my response and held up her phone towards me.

"Yeah well, this text message right here gives me the right to ask for food or did you not promise me cookies?"

I smiled at her and got the supplies out of the bags. I immediately started to weigh every single component I would have the need of and usually that boring work took me about twenty minutes or so but this time I had it all measured to the gram in seconds. Surprised at my own speed I took a step back and admired the perfectly arranged counter top in front of me. I had not just weighed it all perfectly, I had ordered it in the chronicle timeline I was going to need it as well. I fell pride sting in my chest and puffed arrogantly while sticking my two thumbs under my imaginary suspenders before fake spitting at the kitchen flour. Santana watched me very closely and I could see the curiousness in her eyes before a smile took over her beautiful Hispanic features and soon enough an infectious laughter came tumbling from her lips.

Now that my sight had been improved I could see her more clearly now then ever before. The perfect complexion of her tanned skin wasnow twice as radiant to my eyes than it used to be. The plump, red lips grabbed my eyes and had me staring at them completely fascinated. They looked so soft and inviting. Ofcourse I knew how soft they were, I had kissed them before but I could only help but wonder how they would feel now, pressed against mine.

I realized quickly that the anger and the frustration from seeing Rachel had brought out my hornyness also. I could not deny how good Rachel had smelled and how drinking her blood for the first time had turned me on beyond belief but now as Santana stood before me suddenly I could feel the hunger coming back. And it wasn't the thirst I was feeling, it was pure and unadultered lust. I let my eyes roam the rest of her figure as they travelled from strong, musceled arms to her toned abs underneath her tank top. Her hips had the delicate curve of a woman and those jeans were hugging her just right. I continued to travel down her long legs before bringing my eyes back up to face her. All the while she had been silent, letting me explore her with my eyes and without a doubt she had been watching my facial expressions every second of it. She could always read me like a book and although she couldn't handle me on instinct as easily as Rachel could, she had learned from all these years of being together, being best friends and going through what we did. I knew she would understand what I wanted but I was not sure if I could risk it. I had no idea what it would do, being a vampire now and all I had no idea of how it would affect my performances in bed. I was mostly worried about hurting her I realized.

"Stop worrying Q. Those lines are gonna give ya wrinkles and I don't like my women to have wrinkles."

I chuckled and saw the smirk playing on her lips. I nodded once and curled my finger, telling her to come closer to me. She obeyed rather quickly and approached me slowly, swaying those hips of hers some more for my pleasure. I smirked proudly, I had 'one of the hottest bitches in town' ready to do anything to be with me, to let me fuck her and let her fuck me. It was exhiliarating to know I had that much power over her and especially now looking like I did I must've been irresistible. For humans at least.

"Damn Q, I gotta say that virus you caught has turned you into a true vamp allright."

I smiled seductively at her and circled my arms around her waist pulling her closer to me. Her body swiftly followed and molded so softly against mine. All of our curves were touching in the right places and her hands had found their way to the back of my neck just below my hairline as she was playing with the little hairs. To come to think of it, she had learned a lot about what I wanted in the sack too. But I had too and I knew when she liked it rough – like those times when Brittany would call and break her heart all over again – or when she liked it soft, when it was just the two of us and we really just wanted to feel connected to someone, to feel loved even if it was not with our respected soulmates, we loved eachother and sometimes we wanted to show it to eachother.

I could tell this time even though both of our libidos were going crazy – I wondered if she had slept with anyone else during these last months – I did not want this to be a lust craving, mind blowing wild round of sex. I wanted to take it slow, I was just to cautious with the prospect of hurting her to try and act completely foolish for once. The vampire in me did not like that thought very much since I could feel it trying to push me to be more aggressive and more demanding but I pushed back. I did not want to hurt my best friend. I could not do that to her.

"I don't.."

I sighed. This was going to be hard for me I could feel it. I could smell her arousal, as the sweet cent invaded my nose and took over my senses I realized I had not even finished my sentence before her lips were on mine. In my head I was protesting this, I had to tell her to be carefull with me, to net get herself hurt but I could hardly control my body as it punced on her. I kissed her back hungrily, as I felt the endorphin cursing through me, alerting evry fibre in my being. Before I knew what I was doing I had instinctively turned her around so that she was standing with her back against the other counter that had been previously behind me next to the fridge. I pressed myself even more against her and my hands rubbed her thighs before hoisting her up the counter in one swift movement. As I moved south with my kisses and peppered them along her neck I could feel her encouragement as she tugged on my hair ad let out a deep throaty moan. I liked her pulse and felt it throbbing under my lips. Before I could do anything about it my fangs were starting to slide out again and I scraped the razorblades softly against her skin. I could feel he rbecome even more submissive and pushing my head against her neck even more. That's when I realized what could happen if I did not take any control over this situation and pulled back.

We were both panting heavily as she looked at me through hooded eyes, pupils black with lust.

"I don't want to hurt you."

There I said it. I was so rpoud of myself for getting those words out of my mouth as the smells of our arousels combined themselves in an intoxicating fuel that was tingling in my brain trying to seduce me into taking her right there and then. The vampire in me was struggeling to keep me going but I refused and pushed it back down.

She looked at me and I could see her coming back to her senses. Her hands came up to cup my cheeks as she looked at me with love filled eyes. I could feel the shift in our relationship as it enfolded. I had been completely selfless with doing this. There was nothing in it for me this time, in fact it was literally hurting me to stop this and tell her my biggest fear. I was at my most vulnerable and she knew it. A tear rolled down her cheek before she leaned in ever so slowly and kissed me softly on the lips.

"We can't do this, how much I want to though but we can't. Not until I know for sure how to cope. How to deal with this. I can feel my vampire pushing me, trying to take over, not caring whether I hurt you or not but I refuse."

I took her hand and placed it on my heart with sad eyes.

"This thing is tainted now San. I don't expect you to take it, you deserve so much better but if you want.."

I took a deep breath as I said this. I knew what I was doing. Even though I loved Rachel with everything that I was, she would never love me back. I had lost my heart to a soul mate who would never be able to give hers in return and here stood this beautiful, intelligent, sweet, caring, bitching, noisy, sleek, caring, feisty Hispanic woman that I had known since kindergarten and who had stayed with me through it all and still somehow found something in me to love. I wanted her to have whatever was left of my battered heart, I wanted to give her a home to come back to every night. I know I'm not easy, I know there will be plenty of fights but I loved this woman and she loved me so we would be okay. I knew I was no Brittany and I knew if she ever showed up here I would have to let her go, back to her own soul mate but for now, since neither of our truest loves would turn up on our doorstep anytime soon, I wanted to be hers and have her be mine.

She squeezed the skin under her hand as she balled up the fabric in her fist. Emotions were swirling in her dark brown eyes. I could feel her trembles and her deep pain and her even more prominent love settling deep in my core.

"You, Lucy Quinn Fabray are one of the most beautiful and intelligent and loveable 'creatures' to ever walk upon this earth and I know she fucking broke your heart into millions of pieces and I know that whatever you are going through right now cannot be easy chica, but I promise you that you are not tainted, you are not broken. Maybe you're a bit lost right now mi Corazon, but you'll get through it like you always do. And it would be my pleasure to keep those bits of your heart safe until she comes back to glue them all together and if she doesn't I will do my best to do it myself. I do hope it means if I have to put up with you at least you'll take my shitty heart in return."

I swallowed the lump in my throat as I looked at her. This was one of the most profound conversations we had ever had and this promise was no doubt the biggest one we had ever made to anyone. Except for the I love you's we had traded with them.

"Ofcourse I'll take your badmouthing and cluttering ass in return."

She pulled me close as I felt her laughter vibrating through me. I laughed as well trying to relieve some of the tension and seriousness that this confession had brought upon us.

"So when do I move in?"

I pulled back confused as she smirked at me again while wiping away her tears.

"Oh don't act all daft chica it does not look good on you."

Again I just stared at her dumbfoundly.

"You have a big shot house and I have a tiny little apartment in the freaking middle of new york city, now where do you suppose it would be best to start are little love nest huh?"

Suddenly I understood. She meant it in every possible way. We would be together now, and by together it really meant together this time. We were no longer eachothers best friends with benefits, we were officially girlfriends. I smiled at this realization. It would be good for us to have only one home. To make this house our safe place, our little own nest.

"How fast can you pack your bags?" I asked her.

"I'll go get them in the morning."

"Good."

I hugged her really close and then suddenly she turned me back around and shoved me towards the well organized counter.

"Now that all that is sorted, I want my cookies so start baking princess!"

I chuckled but started doing it anyways. And while I was making the dough and baking the platters of cookies she would kiss me sweetly on the check or tease me by throwing some flower on my head and instead of it feeling any kind of weird as one would assume it could feel after such a commitment having been made, it didn't. we were just us again instead now we were exclusive. No more sleeping around with other people and no more making stupid decisions on our own. We were in this together. As I mulled it all over in my head I felt more at ease than before she had waltzed back into my life, more sure of everything. I knew I ad Nathan and his clan to help me get through all of this vampire stuff but it was nice knowing that I still had someone left from my old world to help me keep my humanity. I was halfway through baking all of the cookie dough when the bell rang. Santana realized I was in no position to go and answer the door she hauled her lazy ass from the barstool and made her way towards my front door.

"Holy crap!"

I hear her say before hearing a series of voices shouting out.

"Hey Q, I think we gots visitors."

I saw her emerge from the hallway with little Nathan in tow. Behind them however stood a group of strange but extraordinarily beautiful looking people, some with fangs out and growling slightly towards her and other smiling friendly my way.

"Listen Miss, I know I said I would wait a while before I introduced you to my clan but they were very excited to meet you. So they have simply took it upon themselves to track me down and blackmail me into letting them see you."

I interrupted his speech with a gentle reprimand.

"I told you before Nathaniel, it's Quinn."

The boy blushed and nodded.

"Yes indeed Quinn, I am very sorry. Old habits die hard I suppose. Anyway I have tried ot stall them in the best manner I could possibly think of to buy you and your friend.."

"Girlfriend."

Santana corrected him lightly but it turned his head towards her with surprise.

"How come?"

I stepped in before Santana could to keep him from asking more questions. For now we were only trying to work it out purselves, we didn't need the Spanish inquisition to dawn on us.

"I asked her today. It seemed right."

We're both done waiting. We love eachother and we know eachtother. She has decided to stick with me and ride this one out together. Please don't ask anything else, we don't even know it ourselves right now.

Ofcourse Quinn, I understand. It does change some things a bit but that is alright, we will work this out.

"Oh good, you could really use the stability right now. I have not introduced myself yet have i?"

He offered his hand to Santana who inspected it and then glanced at me. I gave her a big smile and nodded. She understood that this boy meant something good for us so she shook his hand firmly.

"So midget, what's up with the vampgang here?"

All of them looked mildly insulted and she stepped back in fear with her hands raised. I walked to her and possesivly wrapped my arm around her waist.

"Don't mind her words. She means it all in a nice way but she just doesn't think about what words are actually leaving her mouth."

She play punched me on the arm and smiled.

"Hey watch your own mouth Vampray."

I laughed good naturedly and kissed her cheek quickly before looking back at Nate. His eyes were happy and he had a small smile playing o his lips.

I think you look really dashing together Quinn. She's good for you, I can tell.

Thank you Nathan, that means a lot.

We both smiled at eachother when suddenly a red headed, blue eyed girl opened her mouth to speak.

"So, uhm, Quinn?"

I nodded slightly.

"You got some blood in tha house perchance?"

Her accent was a thick Irish coat surrounding that high, melodic voice that rang like a song in my ears. She must've been a soprano before she got turned.

"Uhm, well actually, no I don't. And you're not feeding on my girlfriend either so."

This caused all of them to laugh wholeheartedly as they started spreading themselves towards the kitchen and living room.

"She's a good one, I like her Nate."

A dark haired, green eyed man with a beautiful Asian complexion said with a booming voice.

Nate just shook his head laughing.

"Don't mind them." He said.

"You'll get used to it after a while."

He walked towards the kitchen as well until only Santana and I were left standing in the hallway. We both smiled at eachother and followed the masses into the kitchen ourselves. Until suddenly I heard a clang.

"Jade you clumsy cow now look what you did!"

So what did you guys think? Should i wait a lot longer before i bring the brittany history up or you not really that interested in it? When do you want Rachel to come back? Soon? or would you rather have Quinn al nice and settled without leats expecting it?

let me know!