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I watch her body stiffen and her lips go from the smile to a guilty look. I don't need an answer to know what is about to say, I just need to hear it. "Kind of." She bites her bottom lip looking down.
"What do you mean kind of?" I ask trying to get a clear answer but my tone is angry because well I am angry. I can't look in her eyes because of those stupid sunglasses to see the truth.
"Sue asked Santana, Brittany and I to help spy on Glee club for her. I can't remember why is said yes but I did. Then do you remember the day San and I had that fight?" I nod at her remember what happened afterwards too, was the real? She continues explaining. "Well you had asked me on a date already so which I agreed too. I felt guilty because I know how much you love Glee club so for the past week we have been giving false information to throw her off." Quinn finishes and I look at her for a minute.
"Like what?" I all I say trying to make sure she is telling the truth.
"Stuff like fake suggests for our set list." Quinn answers without hesitation with a slight shrug.
"I can't fully believe you until you look me in the eyes." I cross my arms and she frowns slightly. I start to take them off to see them slightly red where they are meant to be white. I take them off fully and she cringes. "Why are they red that's not normal?" I don't say it harshly but she cringes again. Her iris are a dark hazel too.
"Can we talk about this somewhere else like private?" She pleads and I nod being fully of shock and curiosity. I hand her back the sunglasses and she puts them on with impossibly fast. We drive to my house how my dads aren't in. I open the door and enter the house, she follows and I turn to look at her. "By the way don't invite anyone you don't trust in your house." Quinn says closing my front door.
"Why?" I say sitting down on my couch. Quinn takes off the glasses and I stare into her eyes, they are back to being her normal shade hazel in the iris but the white is red.
"You'll be safer that way." Quinn states and I decide not to push why I won't be safe. She sits next to me but there is space between us.
"Why are your eyes red, yesterday there weren't red?" Quinn swallows hard running her hands through her hair.
"I drank too much blood last night." Wait did she just say?
"Blood?"
She takes a deep breathe. "Yes blood, I'm a vampire." I sigh knowing this is just an prank or maybe she's crazy. Quinn rolls her eyes at me. Her iris go black and purple veins come under her eyes, fangs come out of her mouth. I am about to scream but it's caught in my throat. Oh my Barbara I'm dating a vampire. Her faces goes back to normal well with the red eye thing. "I'm not going to hurt you." I believe her.
"How old are you?" Is the first question that comes to mind.
Quinn rolls her eyes expecting it probably. "724... Yeah I was born on 27th September 1291. England near what is now called Manchester." My eyes bulge and she laughs making me look at her. I notice her eyes are becoming less red by the second.
"Have you killed anyone?" I ask and Quinn cringes again.
"Yes I lost count by my 50th half of the time I don't remember it." I know I should be scared but I'm not. I trust her not to hurt me. Am I stupid for thinking that? Probably but whatever. Her eyes are a light pink now. I raise an eyebrow just about to ask why. "When we drink too much blood it's kinda like being drunk. That's why my eyes are red after time they fade back to normal, on Santana's 700th I'm pretty sure my eyes were red for a whole week and a half." She answers before I can ask. So Santana is also a vampire.
"Do I know any other vampires bar you and Santana?"
She nods and I think I can guess. "Well Brittany is 113, Marley, Kitty, Ryder and Jake are 81. I turned all of them but not Santana I met when I was into my 10th year of being a vampire and she was newbie, we became friends ever since. I only turned Britt because if I didn't she might of sired to San if she turned her but wouldn't not me due to the fact she doesn't have feeling for me." I don't know what being sired to someone so I ask
"What is being sired?
"It's like when a dog does whatever their owner tells them to do because they are loyal and want to make their owner happy." I nod as she continues. "Well a sire bond is like that the person who is sired to their sire, the vampire who turned them, they do whatever they say even if they don't want to. It happens when sometimes when a human has feelings for the vampire who turned them when they human. I've had personal experience with someone being sired to me, long story short it sucks." I leave it at that because I think my head might explode with all of this new information. "You can trust my family. On the note of family Frannie isn't my sister, she's human and hates my guts." Quinn adds as a side thing. That explains the only slight resemblance between them.
"Why does she hate your guts?"
"The Fabrays are vampire hunters, well Frannie isn't but she still hates me." Quinn simply answers before sighing. "I was turned to get back at my father for murdering a vampires lover, my own father called me an abomination and told me to leave then I killed him. The rage magnified because of us having heightened emotions and I snapped; all of the crap he gave me over the 18 years prior to me turned back in seconds, I killed him. The guy who turned me took me in and taught me how to be a vampire. My best friend was a witch and gave me a daylight ring. My Uncle killed the vampire who turned me and I went to Spain where I met Santana." There are not tears in her eyes. Anger and hate are filled those beautiful hazel eyes. I look down at the ring on her finger.
"Daylight ring?" I ask and she shakes out of it stopping looking through me but at me again.
"Yeah keep me from burning to death when I go outside in the day. You know the old myth if vampires go outside in the sunlight then they die, it's true and a giant pain in the ass to vampires without one of these." She points at the ring. I touch it to find it is in-craved with diamonds with the outside and the letter Q in the middle. "I've got thousands this is my favorite because it matches San's and Britt's. I have one with my family crest on, I find it ironic." She chuckles before continuing. "A necklace which is really nice. A few bracelets and other necklaces but mostly rings." I've noticed a ring of each of Santana's and Brittany's fingers. Kitty has a necklace similar to them. Jake and Ryder have bracelets whilst Marley also has a ring.
"So you got drunk on a school night, smart idea." I deadpan and she laughs hard. "What?" I ask in disbelief she is laughing at me right now, what is so funny.
"I just told you are dating a centuries old vampire and you comment on my getting drunk on a school night." She says between laughs and I start laughing knowing how ridiculous this really does sound. "Now it's my drinking, driving and that I wear a seat belt that your bothered about. You are ridiculous... headstrong, amazing, beautiful and completely adorable." Quinn smiles at me and I roll my eyes. I look back into her hazel eyes which are now back to normal.
"Your eyes are no longer scary." I comment and she nods.
"Good to know I think Kit drank more than me and she's younger so has it worse."
"She's a bad influence on you." I say with a laugh, Quinn also laughs.
"Other way sweetie, Kitty was a good Christian girl until she met me back in the 50's." Quinn retorts and I snort at her, making us both laugh harder. "You should be freaking out right now not laughing with me." Quinn says with a slight smirk.
I smile at her. "Yes you're right I should be but I trust you give one reason why I shouldn't."
Quinn pauses for a minute thinking. "I've lied a lot, my vampirism, what I did with Karofsky and Azimio, Frannie, my age, the whole sunglasses thing, how I know San and Britt, oh what happened between Santana and I, the whole spying thing. I lied to you." Quinn lists to me.
I pause before thinking. "Okay I'm pretty sure you told me what happened with Azimio and Karofsky. Do you really have mind control?" Quinn grins at me.
"Yes we call it compulsion I can tell them what to do or to forget something, sometimes like that. Remind me to get you some vervain to wear." Okay I'm becoming more and more confused by the second. Mind control, vampires, vervain, blood, daylight rings, drunkenness.
"Why should I wear vervain Quinn?" Too many questions becoming asked by me. Too many confusing answers which lead to more questions.
"It stops compulsion and it burns vampires to the touch. Remember when I said never invite someone you don't trust into your house, don't. Vampires can't enter without an invitation, I can because your dad invited me in on Friday."
I nod in agreement. "Okay so your a vampire, I shouldn't invite people into my home, you need to get me some vervain. Anything else?" She thinks for a moment.
"Your really pretty." Quinn says sweetly with smile and I smile back at her cuteness.
"I bet you say that to all the girls." I retort and she smiles even more.
Quinn shakes her head. "Nope only to Rachel Berry." I giggle and move closer to her.
"Can we watch a movie?" I ask and Quinn seems confused.
"A movie? You want to watch a movie?" Her expression is now disbelief. #
"Yes Quinn a movie." I clarify and she looks at me again as she did before. I pout slight and Quinn seems to give up on the disbelief shaking her head with a low chuckle putting her head down ever so slightly.
She looks back up at me with a slight grin. "Okay but not Twilight." I laugh. "No Rachel I'm serious, if you make me watch Twilight I will kill myself." Her tone is serious and I laugh again.
"Don't worry I don't want to watch that." She sighs in relief making me laugh again. To be honest I watched it once with Kurt and Mercedes and I almost committed suicide. I think they only liked it because of Robert Pattinson and his sparkling whilst all I saw was a guy watching a girl sleep and wanting to kill her, it wasn't the best movie. I have watched it but that was to take piss out of it. "You don't watch me sleep right?" Quinn starts hysterically laughing.
"No, I'm not creepy." She says with a grin, I laugh. "What movie do you want to watch?" She asks getting back to the movie and away from Twilight. I lean against her body and she wraps her arm around me pulling me closer. My feet on sprawled on the leftover piece of the couch with my knees in front of the rest of my body.
"I want to watch Frozen." I cocks her head to the side asking what it is. "You haven't watched Frozen?"
"Rachel I'm a vampire, my days normally include getting over hangovers and my nights are going out partying, having sex with women and drinking until I can't remember anything tomorrow." I look down at her mention of her having sex with random women, jealousy mostly. "However I never watched a movie with them cuddled against a sofa." I look back up at her with a slight smile. "So why don't you tell me where this DVD is kept and where to put it, I bet it will be done within a second." She offers with a slight smirk.
"Okay, over in the shelf over there," I point at the movie shelf, Quinn nods. "and put it in the DVD player there." I point at the DVD player just in front of us and underneath the TV. Quinn looks at it and smirks even more. Then there gust of air where Quinn was. I look at the DVD shelf and she isn't there.
"Rachel." It comes from where the DVD player is. I whip around to see Quinn standing there closing the DVD player with the movie inside. The TV is also on.
I point between the three places, where she was, the movie shelf and where Quinn is now. "You where, then you, how?"
"Rach speak full sentences." She hands me the remote sitting back next to me.
"How did you move that fast?" Quinn gives me a smirk and I know the answer all ready. "Because you're a vampire." I drone and she laughs and I lean into her. She puts her arm around me again.
"Don't you catch on quick." She comments as I turning to the the DVD player on the TV.
"Okay whatever Count Fabray." She cracks up at that kissing my cheek. I start the movie.
Rachel and I were halfway through the movie, if anyone asks I will say I hate it but I secretly enjoying it. Does that make me a bad vampire? No fucking clue but either way don't know or care. Rachel's head is resting on my shoulder and my arm around her pulling her closer. Normally whenever I watch a movie it is so Santana and I are bored and feel like making fun of different things that mortals these days come up with but I never really watch them. Rach has sung ever song in the film so far like the one about letting something go and building a snowman, or whatever. Don't care about modern day things, well expect Rachel.
The door opens and Rachel's dad, Leroy, walks into the house. Rachel doesn't notice him. He puts his index finger to his lips and I smirk looking back at the TV. Leroy creeps from the front door to behind us on the couch. He jumps up gently pushing Rachel's back saying "Boo!". She screams and jumps off the couch onto the floor. Both Leroy and I start hysterically laughing. I pause the movie.
I stand up trying to stop laughing, I do. I extent a hand to her and she take it, I pull her to a standing position. Her face is bright red. "Daddy that was mean." Rachel says in a whinny voice. We both start laughing again. She pouts at us both, I stop but he doesn't.
"In my defence Quinn allowed it to happen." Leroy states putting his hands up in surrender at her glare. It turns to me raise an eyebrow.
"Fink." I mutter under my breathe and he doesn't or doesn't understand what I said however Rachel is still looking at me even weirder now not understanding. It's understandable how it is rarely used since the 1800's. "Rach I needed something to do, that movie was driving me to suicide." I reason and I'm lying about the whole hating the movie. She rolls her eyes. "Anyway Rach it was really funny." I give her a cocky grin and she crosses her arms turning away from me.
"Quinn can I ask a question?" Leroy asks and I nod at him. "Who the hell uses the word Fink? Plus what does it mean?" I swallow a laugh.
"Not many people and it means basically an annoying snitch who tells the police, in this case Rachel, that I did something."
Rachel abruptly turns around. "Why am I the police, Quinn?" She asks in a slightly annoyed tone.
"Because I don't want to get in trouble with you and be in your jail where you are annoyed at me until my sentence is served out which will probably be 25 years to life." Rachel cracks up at that and moves closer to me sucking the air out of my lungs so I can only breathe in her essence.
She stops when our faces are hovering and our eyes locked. "Maybe if you are good I will lower your sentence." Rachel says in a slightly seductive tone making my eyes turn darker with lust. Hmm she's so sexy.
"So this is getting weird, she you girls later." Leroy calls but both of us don't even really pay close attention to him as he walks up stairs.
"What happens if I'm bad." I whisper in a highly seductive tone as her eyes also go black from desire and lust. "What will you do, Rach." I say putting my mouth to her ear drawing her name. She shivers and presses her body more into mine. Rachel bites her lips and her heartbeat is rapid. It looks like Rachel has never been with someone who can be seductive, well she was with that brainless fool so what was I expecting.
She coughs before talking. I can smell her arousement and how much I want to take her on the couch right now is unbelievably tempting. I don't though I put move so I can fully look at her. "Well then I will just put you on the naughty step however it would be beneficial to both of us if you are good." I try not to laugh at the thought of her putting me on the naughty step but it's just so damn hard so I laugh, she joins in. The urge to have sex with her right now has lessened after us laughing bringing back the comfortable thing we have at the moment.
"What is me being good?" I ask in a non-seductive tone, well the best I can mange.
She smiles sweetly at me. "Well you being good is watching the rest of the movie," I fake groan at her and she smiles wider. "and giving me a shoulder massage whilst I sit between your legs." There is the benefit, so worth.
"Well I will be good then." I agree and she smirks pecking my lips in a chaste kiss. I can't believe I'm in a house with my human girlfriend who is amazing and everything I want, beautiful but doesn't really know of how beautiful she really is to everyone, sweet but also so sexy when she wants to be, talented and Rachel is really talented, funny but not trying to be all the time, strong-willed, nice, just too good to be true but is, I'm going off track whilst thinking about Rachel. Let's try again. I can't believe I'm in a house with my human girlfriend watching a Disney movie and going to be giving her a shoulder massage without sex following. The Quinn before she met Rachel would laugh and call me soft however I don't care.
Rachel looks at me for a second confused. "What are you thinking about?"
"You and how lucky I am to be dating you." I tell her and she pulls me into a kiss. I return it, her hands running through my hair. I rest my hands on her hips pulling Rachel even closer to me. My tongue swipes across her bottom lip asking for entrance to her incredible mouth. My tongue meets her own and I feel a spark of electricity run through my dead body. I massage her tongue with mine earning a quiet moan from her which is shallowed by my mouth. We break away for air our foreheads still together.
Rachel cups my cheek and leans into kiss me again but my phone rings. I ignore it taking her lips back in mine. She doesn't seem to mind kissing me back instantly. However it rings again. Again I ignore the caller but it slightly annoying me. We continue from where we left off until she had to breathe. But my phone goes off for the third time and I loss my resolve to ignore it. I break away from Rachel grabbing the annoying device to see Santana calling. I answer it. "Santana this better be good!" I snap in a harsh tone.
"Quinn do you remember Biff McIntosh?" I certainly do, he's the moron who was and probably still is sired to me. "He's at our front door asking for you and he will come looking soon then when he finds you with Rachel it," Santana informs me but I cut her off knowing what she was going to say.
"Won't end well." I look at Rachel and I know what I have to do. Who's up for some lovely killing of ex-lovers today? Me! Yay fun, enter sarcasm here.
So Rachel knows and she's alright with it because she trusts Quinn. Quinn will be mostly hunting down annoying ex's and protecting her girl. Maybe a flashback to when Brittana met because someone of you guys were asking for more of them. Also I might go into who Biff is and how he knows Quinn. By the way she never loved him back so no oh my god this is a love triangle. More into that next chapter.
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