A/n: So this chapter you get to see a little bit into where Santana is. It's not very long because I wrote it on my ipod while I was riding in the car (please forgive the mistakes) but I think it's pretty good. Hope you guys like it ;)

LostInNaya'sEyes- I didn't plan on bringing Faberry into this story for a love interest although I was toying around with the idea of them absolutely hating each other but I'm not so sure where I'm going with this fic yet so it's still up in the air If I do bring that into the fic I'll give you guys a heads up. And thanks I didn't think my writing was that good but it's awesome nice to hear compliments

youmeandmusic- Don't feel guilty the heart wants what the heart wants I can't help but ship Quinntana on the side too I mean they'er hot together it's hard not to ship them


Everything was hazy when she finally opened her eyes. She thought she just had a very vivid dream but it turned out to be a nightmare. She didn't know where she was, when she woke up, or how long shed been out, but she was now in a dark musty room instead of the back porch of the pierces residence. There was barely any light but from the small flickering lamp in the corner she guessed she was in a basement.

"And she's up. I had to say I was a bit nervous. I thought you wouldn't make it through the change," A voice said coming from the edge of the room where the light couldn't reach.

"The fuck! Who are you and where the hell am I!" Santana screamed.

"Now, now sweetheart, no need for dramatics. I'll tell you everything but only once you've calmed down." The voice answered.

"Calm down? You fucking kidnapped me!" Santana yelled.

After speaking those words her memory seemed to come back and she recalled what happened just before everything went dark. Santana reached for her neck expecting to find wounds where she had been bitten.

"You won't find anything, it's already healed up" The shadowed kidnapper said in an eerily calm voice.

Santana was shaking at this point; horribly afraid of what this person was going to do to her.

"What do you want?" she said barely above a whisper.

"Hahaha, why do you all always ask the same questions? I thought you would be different. It seems like the feisty Latina who gives everyone verbal lashings is hiding from me. Santana could you be, at very least, a bit more original with your questions?"

"How the fuck do you know my name!" Santana shouted with more bite but the fear in her voice was still evident.

"Ah there she is. I'm glad to you haven't lost all of your fight."

"Stop playing these fucked up games and answer me!"

"And still impatient as ever. Okay, I guess I've had enough fun..for now."

Santana visibly gulped but her resolve stayed and she pressed for answers.

"Who are you?" The brunette asked the figure still clocked in darkness.

"Well my dear, I'm your maker but you can call me Quinn" With that, the shadowed person relieved herself to the trembling girl by stepping into the light.

To say Santana was surprised was an understatement. This whole time she had ignored how feminine the voice talking to her was. She hadn't expected her capturer to be such a young beautiful woman and this was yet already reason why she was shocked. Santana was openly leering at the woman in front of her and it freaked her out. How could she think this freak show who kidnapped her was beautiful. She wanted to feel repulsed at the very sight of her but all she could think of was how very turned on she was.

Her eyes swept over the woman's body and all she could imagine was taking her right on very cot she was sitting on. She envisioned ripping off her black jacket, tossing aside her jeans, and burying her fingers deep inside her while she bit into her neck.

"Aw Tana your making me bush and trust me it's a very hard task," The sudden admission startled her out of her lustful thoughts and she shivered.

"How did you-"

"Know what you were thinking. Well let's just say I know when I'm being eye fucked and your racing heartbeat, and intoxicating scent gave you away. Don't feel ashamed; it's natural after all" Quinn added when she saw Santana tear her eyes away from her, and push herself closer into the wall.

"No, the fuck it's not. I shouldn't feel this way about some crazy bitch who locked me up in a fucking basement"

"Such awful words to say to your maker, you should show some respect."

"Fuck you" Santana spat, literally spiting at Quinn.

That was obviously not the best thing to do because the woman came barreling at her with speed she's never seen. Quinn yanked her up by her neck and held her hard against the wall, her red eyes full of rage.

"I will not tolerate such disrespect. You will respect me or there will be consequences, understood?" Santana couldn't speak because of the pressure Quinn applied to her throat so she slightly nodded her head

"Now that that's over, I think it's time we talked," Quinn said, grinning at her new progeny, "If you haven't figured it out yet; I'm a vampire and now, you are too."

Santana was in disbelief. This couldn't be real. Vampires were just stories, made up ideas to scary children or make blockbuster hits. They were imaginary. Vampires couldn't be real, couldn't they?

"You're lying. You're just some crazy serial killer on steroids." Santana said, her voice quivering.

"Oh, you'll find out just how serious I am soon enough." Quinn said as she opened a door Santana hadn't noticed.

The open doorway revealed a man in chains. He looked just as scared as Santana felt, if not worse, but Santana didn't pay his discomfort any attention. She couldn't hear his pleas for help or see the tears running down his face. All that mattered, all that consumed her, was his fast beating pulse and her intense desire to feed.


A/n: So you finally get to see that the Vampire is Quinn although it was fairly obvious I have a lot of ideas for this story so I'm not quiet sure where it will go just yet This is my first vampire fic so I feel the need to go above and beyond to make it original Since nothing's set in stone though you guys can give me some ideas of what you'd like to see and if it fits with my master plan I might include it