New In Town Chapter 2, a glee fanfic

AN: Thanks to everyone who've reviewed and alerted this story, and I'm excited to continue it for y'all. Hope you enjoy this chapter and keep reviewing please. = )

Disclaimer: Glee's not mine.

After lunch is over we head to our spanish class, which I learn we share with the entire glee club. As soon as I walk in the door I feel that pull again and immediately look around the room for the source. I lock eyes with a pair of hazel and I freeze. The eyes are in the face of a goddess and I have the overwhelming urge to claim her. To mate with her and mark her as mine. My eyes then catch sight of an arm wrapped around her and I grow to quietly for anyone to hear. I follow the arm up to the body it is connected to and am met with the sight of a giant. I take a step towards them with another growl only to be yanked back and out of the room by Sam and Britt. I whine once the eye contact is broken between me and my goddess, but I also lose the intense need to claim and mark her.

"What the hell Rachel?" Sam asks as soon as we're in an empty girls bathroom with the door locked.

"Huh?" I ask stupidly, my mind still on the beautiful girl in the classroom.

"She found her mate Sammy," Britt explains for me excitedly since I'm otherwise unable.

"Yeah?" Sam asks in excitement. "That explains the thoughts of killing her boyfriend that were running through her head," he says after Britt nods. I growl again at the mention of the giant and then feel a swift smack to my nose. I whimper and clutch my nose in pain before looking up and seeing Britt with a rolled up piece of paper.

"No killing innocent people," she tells me sternly and I look down in shame.

"Don't be ashamed Rae. I'm sure that Britt and I would react the same way if we met our mates and they were taken," Sam tells me as he wraps me up in a hug. "You also can't mate or mark her." At hearing this my heart sinks and I whine again.

"It'll be ok Rachy, you've just gotta woo her away from that giant dude," Britt tells me, joining mine and Sam's hug. We decide to skip the rest of spanish and head to the auditorium to practice our auditions for the glee club after school.

I'm feeling a pull towards your mate Rae, do you think it's because you're my sister and she's your mate? Britt asks as sixth period starts. She's in her advanced calculus class while Sam and I are in our own separate classes. I have my own math class right now and he's in chemistry.

I don't know B, maybe. I mean I don't know to much about mating. All I know is that when you meet your mate you instantly know and want to make them yours. I tell her as the teacher, once again, calls me up to the front to introduce myself.

Huh...oh well, I guess we'll figure it out later, but it feels that way. I mean I'm drawn to her like I am to you and Sam, but different, if that makes sense. Britt tells me as I reach the front. As I'm, once a-fucking-gain, introducing myself a latina girl walks in the room late. The pull is back again but I ignore it as I take the teacher's distraction as a chance to escape back to my seat. The girl, who's name is Santana, comes and takes the seat next to me and the pull intensifies. It's not the same as it was with Quinn though, it's the way Britt described being around my mate.

Hey B? I call to her, now overcome with giddiness.

Yeah Rach. She replies, absorbed in a particularly challenging problem.

I'm pretty sure I just met your mate. I tell her excitedly.

What?! She exclaims in both her mind and out loud. She blushes and mumbles a sorry before turning back to me. What?

Yeah. I feel the same pull you're talking about feeling with...

I think her name's Quinn. She supplies for me.

Quinn, I sigh dreamily for a second before shaking myself out of it. Thanks, but yeah. I'm feeling the same pull for this girl named Santana. I tell her with a grin.

Oh my god this is awesome Rae! Now we just need Sammy to find his mate! She squeals and I chuckle quietly at her enthusiasm. I spend the rest of the period answering questions about Santana and asking questions about Quinn.

I walk into seventh period feeling pretty good, even if my siblings don't share it with me. I mean I meet my mate and I know for a fact that Britt's is here as well, so if that's not a good day then I don't know what constitutes as one. It seems like my day's fixing to get better as I feel Quinn's pull coming from outside of my classroom door. Sure enough not even a minute later Quinn walks in with all of her beautiful glory. I once again have the urge to mark and claim her, but I shove it down as she takes a seat next to me. I catch her scent and my wolf goes wild. Just being near her and smelling her has my wolf calm and happy. Granted it's also whining and telling me to wrap her in my arms and never let go, and to take her against the desk, but...

"Hey," I say to her, causing her to turn and smile at me.

"Hi. Are you new?" she asks curiously.

"Yes ma'am. I just moved here with my brother and sister from Cali," I tell her with a grin.

"Really? Brittany Pierce wouldn't happen to be your sister would she?" Quinn asks in surprise.

"That she would. I'm Rachel Berry," I say as I hold out my hand.

"Quinn Fabray," she tells me with a smile. She places her hand in mine, but before she can shake it I pull her hand up to my lips and kiss it gently.

"Nice to meet you Quinn," I say. My wolf is practically jumping for joy at being able to touch her, and it's also pretty smug about being able to make her blush the deep red she's blushing at the moment. She goes to say something else but the teacher beginning class cuts her off. I'm pretty pissed about that cause I wanted to hear her beautiful voice again.

"You're in glee right?" I ask as soon as class is over.

"Yeah I am, how'd you know," Quinn asks with a smile as we head into the hall.

"Kurt. We sat with the gleeks at lunch and he told us about everyone in the club," I tell her with a smile. Kurt's pretty cool, I like him.

"Ah yes, Kurt," Quinn says fondly, but also semi-sarcastically, while shaking her head slightly.

"What's wrong with Kurt?" I ask curiously. I feel like I should be defensive of my new friend, but I can't when it comes to Quinn it seems.

"Nothing, it's just he's a gossip Queen. I like the guy, but many don't," Quinn says with a shrug as we reach her locker. I smell something bad so I look away from Quinn to locate the smell, and when I do my eyes land on the giant making his way towards Quinn's locker. I growl lowly before turning to Quinn.

"I'll see you in glee," I tell her with a smile. she looks like she's going to protest, but before she can I'm kissing the back of her hand again and walking away quickly. I have to hold in a whimper at the feeling of loss that overtakes me the further away from Quinn I get, but I didn't want to be around the smelly giant.

"Aww it'll be ok Rae-Rae. I promise," Britt tells me as I walk up to her and Sam at our lockers. I give them a small smile before shoving my things in my locker and leading the way to the choir room.

We're the first people in the room so we take a seat at the very top and back, I sit in the middle between Sam and Britt. Once we're seated I lay my head on Britt's shoulder and she wraps her arm around my shoulder's.

"Hey Rachel, Sam, and Brittany," Kurt greets us as him, Blaine, Tina, Mike, and Mercedes walk into the choir room. They get a lazy wave from me, cause I don't like being rude, and hellos from Sam and Britt.

"Where'd you disappear to in spanish?" Mercedes asks, curiosity rolling off of her in waves. I close my eyes and then roll them before answering.

"I wasn't feeling very well so Sam and Britt took me to the nurses office and stayed with me."

"Oh that sucks. I'm sorry," Mercedes says back, already turning to Kurt to talk about something else. He mouths a sorry to me from behind her back and then turns to pay attention to what she's saying.

Not even a minute later Santana walks in the room talking with Quinn, the giant and a mohawked guy right behind them. Britt and I immediately sit up straighter, and I feel Sam do so as well. Hmm...

"Hi Quinn," Brittany says, waving excitedly. Quinn looks away from Santana with a grin and waves back.

"Hey Britt. Rachel," she says. Santana looks over to us with a scowl that immediately falls away as she locks eyes with Britt.

Wow Rae you were right, she is sexy. Britt says before breaking eye contact with Santana and focusing on Sam. I follow her lead and see him staring at the guy with a mohawk, who's staring back.

Damn he's hot! I can't wait to mark him and let everyone know he's mine. I just want to mark him and take him so bad. I can't wait. Not that I'm going to wait. I'm doing it now.

I smack Sam on the back of his head, making him break eye contact. He turns to me with a glare and I shake my head no firmly. No Sam. Remember no marking or claiming.

But Rae! He whines, looking at me with a pout. I just shake my head again and turn back to the front of the room. It still amazes me how much control Britt has. I mean I know she has the same urges as Sam and I, but they don't even seem to bother her. She's constantly making me question why she wasn't the born alpha and I was.

"Ok guys, we need to talk sectionals," the glee coach says enthusiastically as he enters the choir room.

"Mr. Shue?" Kurt questions as he raises his hand.

"Now I know we don't have enough members to compete yet, but rest assured we will," Mr. Shue continues, holding a hand up to tell Kurt to wait.

"Mr. Shue," Kurt says again, this time it's not a question.

"Yes Kurt?" Mr. Shue says, finally answering him. Instead of a verbal answer, Kurt just points to where Sam, Britt, and I are sitting, trying not to stare at our mates. It's not going very well.

"Oh! Hi who are you guys?" Mr. Shue questions in excitement.

"I'm Sam and these are my sisters Rachel and Brittany," Sam answers for us.

"And you guys are wanting to audition?" Shue asks, basically bouncing up and down.

"Yup," I answer, popping the p.

"Great! Well you guys have to sing before you're officially members. Think of it as an audition of sorts. It's just one to let us hear your voices, but no matter what you'll get in," he tells us, still basically bouncing in place and now sporting a huge, and slightly creepy, grin.

"Sam?" I question lazily. I'm kinda drunk on the smell of Quinn right now and I don't want to move my head from Britt's shoulder. Quinn, Santana, Puck, and the giant ended up sitting in front of us, so Quinn's scent is blowing directly towards me because of the vent on the other side of the room. Thankfully the giant's out of the blow zone, so I can't really smell him to much.

"Sure," he says, standing up and making his way to the front. He smacks me on the back of my head on his way down and I glare at him. He just sends me a smirk as he picks up a guitar.

It's been 18 days
Since I had to look at myself
I don't wanna have to change
If I don't then no one will
Is it my state of mind
Or is it just everything else
I don't wanna have to be here
I don't understand it now

Cause its been 18 days
Since I first held you
But to me it feels just like
It feels like a lifetime
I'm trying hard to rearrange
Some say its the hardest thing to do
But that's another 18 days
Without you

Time after time
I've been through this
You show me what it means to live
You give me hope when I was hopeless
As my days fade to night
I remember that state of mind
I'm soaring straight into your heart
And I'll fly high

Cause it's been 18 days
Since I first held you
But to me it feels just like
It feels like a lifetime
I'm trying hard to rearrange
Some say it's the hardest thing to do
But that's another 18 days
Without you

And I know what they say
About all good things
Will they come to an end
But I'll fight this time
So that we might
Have a chance at this

Cause it's been 18 days
Since I had to look at myself
I don't wanna have to change
If I don't then no one will

Cause its been too many days
Since I first held you
But to me it feels just like
It feels like a lifetime
I'm trying hard to rearrange
Some say it's the hardest thing to do
But that's just too many days without you

And I know what they say
About all good things
Will they come to an end
But I'll fight this time
So that we might
Have a chance at this

Once Sam's done everyone claps loudly and he takes a bow, a grin firmly planted on his face. Once he places the guitar down he makes his way back to his seat, his eyes on Puck for most of the journey.

"That was amazing Sam. Really great job," Mr. Shue says as Britt stands up and heads to the front. I notice Santana's eyes on her the entire walk up there and I smirk. Maybe at least one of us can get our mates easily.

"So I'm Brittany," Britt says after she plugs in her iPod to the docking station they have in the room and she waits for the song to play.

It doesn't matter if you love him, or capital H-I-M
Just put your paws up
'Cause you were born this way, baby

My mama told me when I was young,
We are all born superstars.
She rolled my hair and put my lipstick on
In the glass of her boudoir.
"There's nothin' wrong with lovin' who you are"
She said, "'cause He made you perfect, babe"
"So hold your head up girl and you'll go far,
Listen to me when I say"

I'm beautiful in my way
'Cause God makes no mistakes
I'm on the right track baby
I was born this way
Don't hide yourself in regret
Just love yourself and you're set
I'm on the right track baby
I was born this way

Ooo there ain't no other way
Baby I was born this way
Baby I was born this way
(Born this way)
Ooo there ain't no other way
Baby, I was born this way
Right track baby
I was born this way

Don't be a drag - just be a queen
Don't be a drag - just be a queen
Don't be a drag - just be a queen
Don't be!

Give yourself prudence
And love your friends
Subway kid, rejoice your truth
In the religion of the insecure
I must be myself, respect my youth
A different lover is not a sin
Believe capital H-I-M (hey hey hey)
I love my life I love this record and
L'amour a besoin la foi

Don't be a drag - just be a queen
Don't be a drag - just be a queen
Don't be a drag - just be a queen

Don't be!

Don't be a drag, just be a queen
Whether you're broke or evergreen
You're black, white, beige, chola descent
You're lebanese, you're orient
Whether life's disabilities
Left you outcast, bullied, or teased
Rejoice and love yourself today
'Cause baby you were born this way

No matter gay, straight, or bi,
Lesbian, transgendered life
I'm on the right track baby
I was born to survive
No matter black, white or beige
Chola or orient made
I'm on the right track baby
I was born to be brave

Don't be a drag - just be a queen
Don't be a drag - just be a queen
Don't be a drag - just be a queen

Don't be!

I was born this way hey!
I was born this way hey!
I'm on the right track baby
I was born this way hey!

"Wow Brittany, that was amazing as well. Rachel I can't wait to hear you sing," Mr. Shue says once everyone's done clapping and I'm making my way to the front.

"Thanks," I say as I pick up the same guitar that Sam used earlier.

So I hope you liked this chapter, and the songs were '18 Days' by Saving Abel and 'Born This Way' by Lady Gaga. Please review and thanks for reading.