Decisions Chapter 4

Quinn's POV

I woke up with a jolt. The memories from last night creeping their way into my dreams. I keep seeing Santana's face; full of rage and bloodlust. Her clothes caked in the blood of the young girl. Santana's eyes were black as the night and her fangs bared as she fought. She was nothing like the woman I met in the bar. That woman was determined and confident. She would make you feel beautiful just by looking at you and the person I witnessed that night was a monster.

I looked at my clock on the nightstand.

4:45 am

I let out a long sigh and got out of bed. I put on some tights and a tanktop, deciding it would be best to go for a run to clear my head. As I walked out my building, the crisp, morning air hit my face and I breathed it in. I started out on a jog before ending up in a full on sprint and letting the wind flow my hair as I lost myself in the run.

Santana's POV

"WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU KILLED BOTH OF THEM AND BURNED THE BODIES!?" Roz asked. Puck and I had just showed up at the warehouse and relayed our night back to everyone.

"Exactly what you just said. We fought, killed them, and burn the bodies." I said.

"Don't get smart with me," she spat, "This is war and we need to play our cards right. You could have sent the bodies to Sue as a message, or kept one of them alive for information."

"Dave was too loyal to have given anything up and I doubt the newborn new anything."

"You don't know that! She could have known something useful, but instead you let your anger get the best of you and you ripped her fucking throat out!"

"Okay, okay. Calm down," April stepped in while everyone continued to watch quietly. "While I agree with Roz on the whole body as a message and information issue, I also know that Santana and Puck were just doing what they thought was right at that moment. From now on if any of you find yourselves in a similar situation, just call me or Roz and we'll tell you what to do. And remember, stick together."

Dani was the first of us to speak up. "Do you think Sue will send more after us."

"No. She just lost Karofsky and a newborn I doubt she"ll want to lose anymore of her little minions. Just in case, stay on alert." Roz said.

...

Meeting over, me, Puck, Dani, and Elliot decided to grab some food at a small cafe around the corner. My mind replayed the events of last night as we walked. I feel bad for leaving Quinn, but I'm glad I got that whole misunderstanding with Toby cleared up. I know I shouldn't be getting close to her and having these feelings, but I can't help it. It's like her nature calls to me. She's beautiful and alluring. Her body is seared into my mind,but I want to know her as a person. I want to know what she likes and what she hates. I want to know what makes her tick and how to comfort her if ever the need arise. What I feel isn't love, I know that for sure. It's, more of an infactuation, but the more I spend time with her, the more I feel myself tumbling down the rabbit hole and into the unknown. This is dangerous, however, I can't seem to find a good enough reason to walk away and try to forget the blonde beauty. A hand on my arm snaps me out of my thoughts. Puck is holding the door open for me and I realized we've made it to the cafe already. Walking in I sit in a booth across from Dani and Elliot as Puck takes his seat next to me. Dani is the first to speak up.

"When do you think the next attack will be? Or more importantly, who?" From the look in her eyes I could tell she was afraid it would be her and Elliot. Dani and Elliot have always been the peacekeepers of our little and slightly disfunctional family. They chose to talk things out before getting physical. This usually led to people underestimating the dyanamic duo. When provoked they could be a force to be rekoned with.

"I have no clue,but I'm ready for this whole goddamn thing to be over with,' Puck says dejectedly. "Too many lives have already been lost and it's just gonna keep happening the longer this continues." Puck's eyes held grief and sorrow. I agreed woth himl hoping we didn't lose another one of our own. Even the newborns who we've only known for a short while have found a place in all of our hearts.

Elliot chipped in. "I wanna know what our next move is. Roz and April want to end this just as bad as us."

"First, we need to find out where those sneaky bastards are hiding. Once we do that we need a plan. Find out their numbers, their strengths and weaknesses. We need all the advantage we can get because if we go in blind we won't stand a chance. These people are ruthless with no morals that go beyond their own selfish reasons. It's going to take time and until then we need to make sure no one gets hurt, humans included," I stressed this looking at each of them. They seemed to agree. Before I could continue my rant the waitress walked up for our orders. The rest of the evening was spent trying to relax and find a bit of normalcy before the impending doom that was sure to come in the following weeks.

Quinn's POV

I strolled into the preinct after a nice shower. The run had helped me to clear my mind for a little while. I had a pretty good idea as to who was behind these murders, but there was one problem. THEY WERE FUCKING VAMPIRES! Bringing that to my captian would gain me a one way ticket to the psych ward. No, I needed my shit straight and get some damn evidence. I get to my desk and look at all the stacks of paperwork I have yet to complete. Might as well get most of it done now until I get a lead. As I work my mind is cluded woth ideas on how to get Santana to give me to answers I need. By the end of my shift I have a plan that I plan to put into action as soon as possible. There were a couple of things that could go wrong, but I'm willing to take the chance. I get out my phone and text Santana.

Quinn(4:01 p.m): Hey, are you free tonight?

I walk home feeling anxious as I wait for an answer. Sooner than I though my phone pings.

Satan (4:05 p.m): Is this a booty call? ;)

Without my permission a small smile appears on my face as I roll my eyes at her response quickly typing back.

Quinn (4:05 p.m): Get your mind outta the gutter. Sadly no this isn't a booty call, but I was wondering if you'd join for dinner?

Satan (4:06 p.m): So your asking me out on a date then?

Quinn (4:06 p.m): Maybe

Satan (4:07 p.m):Well then I whole-heartedly accept your gracious invitation my queen :D

Quinn (4:08 p.m): Nerd much?

Satan (4:08 p.m): Only for you ;) Is 7 at good time to meet?

Quinn (4:09 p.m): Yup. I'll meet you at your place. See you then.

Satan (4:09 p.m): I look forward to it.

I smile down at my phone my entire way home. Even though I still need answers to all my questions and knowing Santana is a murder, I still can't help the attraction I feel towards her. It's not jus physical either. She makes me feel beautiful and she's funny and considerate. She makes me feel whole and as much as I love the feeling I have to get down to the bottom of all of this. I get home and get ready for my date as well as everything I'll need to carry out my plan.

Santana's POV

I looked in the mirror as I finished getting ready. I was wearing a red V-neck, midriff shirt that showed off my totally lickable abs. With it I wore black skinny jeans with a black leather jacket and red pumps. Damn I looked hot, Quinn's not gonna know what hit her. She surprised me when she texted me asking me out. I thought I was gonna have to make the first move. A knock on my door lets me know that Quinn is here. I open up the doop and my jaw drops. Quinn's wearing a strapless white dress with black polka-dots that hugs her in all the right areas. The dress is knee length and shows off her long, toned legs. It's paired with a red sweater and brown ankle boots. My eyes rake over her body as I take in every little detail. Her voice snaps me out of my stupor.

"Careful there Santana, you might start attracting flies if you keep letting your jaw hang open like that." My jaw snaps shut with a pop as I send her a playful glare.

"You look beautiful by the way," I tell her. This causes a cute blush to grace her cheeks and she looks down at the ground swaying lightly.

"Thanks. You don't look so bad yourself," she says. She looks up and I notice as her eyes linger on my exposed stomach. Her eyes darken slightly and she licks her lips. The muscles in my abdomen contract at this and I have to remind myself that we're going eat first. Not that I mind having her for dessert though.

"Eyes up here Blondie," I say. Here eyes snap up to mine, her blush growing at being caught staring.

"Right, well let's get going then, shall we?"

"After you m'lady," I say as I close my door behind me.

...

"I can't believe you like this place too!" Quinn and I are sharing a booth at Spotlight Diner. I was surprised but excited when I figured out where we were going. Quinn and I were making small talk when a Rachel came up to us singing the specials to us. I looked over to the voice I'd recognize anywhere.

"Rachel!" I got up and hugged my long time friend Rachel Berry. Rachel comes from a long line of werewolves. I've known for a couple of decades, back when the vampires and werewolves couldn't be within a hundred mile radius of each other. So naturally I hated Rachel when I first came into contact with her and the feeling was mutual. After the war between the two species was finally brought to an end with a promise of peace, I got to know the short, brown haired woman and come to accept her as a good friend. Lately though I have yet to visit her as often as I'd like with everything that's going on.

"Santana! It's nice to see you again. You haven't stopped by in a while. I was begining to worry. Sorry about Puck's brother. Give him my condolences when you see him again."

"Of course. I'm sorry I haven't stopped by. With everything that's going hard it's hard to find time for anything."

"Don't worry about it, I understand. Enough about that though, what can I get the two of y'all tonight?"

"Right, I forgot. Rachel this is Quinn. Quinn this my good friend Rachel."

"It's nice to meet you Rachel. Can I get a Bacon Buger with a side of fries and a Coke?"

"It's nice to meet you too, Quinn. I'll have your order right out. What about you Santana?"

"I'll have same as Quinn."

"Alright then I'll have those right out." Rachel walked away leaving me and Quinn to making small talk again.

"How long have you known Rachel?" Quinn asks.

"Me and Rachel go way back. At first we wanted to tear each other apart when we first met, but when we set aside our differences I learned that she's a good friend and protects those she cares about and that's something I respect."

"That's nice. It's always good to have friends you can rely on."

The rest of the dinner went by smoothly. We made small talk and laughed at each other's stories. Rachel stopped by every once in a while to check up on us. We left the diner leaving a genoerous tip for Rachel. Once out, Quinn turns to me.

"Wanna head back to my place?" Her eyes darkened and I could see the desire in those hazel orbs. I take her hand motioning for her to lead the way. My thighs clench in anticipation of what was to come.

As soon as we're through her door, I turn and pin her up against it. I capture her lips in a searing kiss. Her hands are pushing towards me room. My hands roam from her waist down to her ass as I lift her up. Her long legs wrap around me as I carry her to the bedroom, her lips never leaving mine. I set her down on the bed and moved to straddle her, but before I can realize what happend, she flips me onto my back and moves to my neck. Biting and soothing the pain with her tongue, she makes her way down my neck. I'm trying to keep my arousal in check when suddenly her hot tongue is replaced by cold steel. Tension fills my body as I open my eyes to reveal a panting Quinn. Only now the hunger is gone from her eyes and she's holding a kitchen knife to my neck.

"Quinn? What's going on?" I ask hesitantly. Not sure what the hell is going on.

"I saw the fight outside the bar the other night. I saw you kill those people. I want answers." Quinn's was cold, but I could see the pleading in her eyes.

"Those answers I can't give you," I looked up at her pleading with my eyes that she would drop this for her own protection. I wasn't about to put her in anymore danger. I could see the gears turning in her head as she contemplated what to do next. However, that was the last thing I saw before I felt a pain in my side and my world went black.

No One's POV

Little do Quinn and Santana know that the sadistic bastard Sebastian was watching the whole thing up until they entered Quinn's apartment. He saw how Santana looked at Quinn and knew she cared for the blonde beauty. This is how he was going to get rid of Santana for killing the two dedicated to Sue's cause. He had found Santana's weakness and he was going to use it against her. After that he would have fun with the woman named Quinn. He grinned wolfishly as he set about coming up with plan to take out the fiery latina.

A/N: Yes, I know that this is super duper late. Sorry