“You killed her!” Quinn screamed, crying and shaking with anger, she wanted to tear Santana apart for what she did to her sister.
Santana just stood smiling with the blood smeared around her face. Santana opened the back door and walked out; the sun did not affect her. Quinn slid to the floor and crawled to her sister’s body.
“Quinn, I’m so sorry. There’s nothing we can do.” Cooper said putting his arm around Quinn, who shrugged him away crying into Frannie’s body.
“Go away!” she cried, using her shoulder to shrug Cooper away to give him the message.
Blaine and Cooper left the room to give her some privacy; they went back into the living room where they found the note.
“What are we going to do?” Blaine asked.
“We have to bury Frannie, take Quinn home then checkout this address. We will avenge Frannie and Kurt, Blaine, we will.” Cooper assured him. Blaine nodded and everything went silent except for Quinn’s cries. “So that was Santana?”
“Yes, the Santana that took Kurt.”
“She remembered you, which is worrying.”
“Yes, but did you notice she went out in the light?”
“I reckon she has a witch on her side, i don’t think for a second that Tina and Brittany know how to cast those kinds of spells. It has to be someone powerful.”
“Or Tina and Brittany did actually do it. We need to be careful, they could be tailing us. Look after Quinn I’m going to see if the coast is clear to leave.”
Blaine left the cottage and flew up onto the roof, this was his own personal special power, vampires are only supposed to hover but he could fly. Some vampires had their own special power but as far as he was aware, Cooper didn’t have a special power. Very far away Blaine could see two faint figures flying towards him. The witches were back. Blaine jumped off the roof and ran back into the cottage.
“They’re back, Tina and Brittany. We need to leave now!” Blaine shouted running into the kitchen. “I’m so sorry Quinn but we have to leave, right now.”

He grabbed Frannie’s body and Cooper grabbed Quinn and they ran out of the back door into the woods. Blaine gently lay Frannie down while looking around to make sure that they weren’t being followed or had been seen. Quinn’s face was white and she wouldn’t blink, she just stared into space. Cooper sat her down and shook her gently.
“Quinn, come on talk, please?” Cooper said softly to her.
“She’s dead.” Quinn repeated several times.
“We know, we know. We need to work out what to do now?” Cooper soothed.
“We need to bury her, just for now then i can come back when this over and give her a proper funeral.” Quinn whispered.
“Quinn, you’re not coming with us, we’re sending you home.” Cooper told her.
“No! You can’t, if it wasn’t for me you wouldn’t be this far anyway. You need me and i can’t do it alone and neither can you two. I need to avenge my sister, Cooper please.” Quinn cried, she was on her knees looking at him, she was desperate.
“Quinn, i know how much you want to do this. I understand i really do, you think that if you avenge her the pain will go away. That’s how I felt, I’m not so sure now. You know whenever I sleep, I dream about him and then I re-live that night and the last thing I hear is him screaming. I love Kurt so much that if I lost him again I’d die; I really would that’s why I need to save him. I couldn’t bear it if you got hurt or killed Quinn. But I understand what you’re trying to do, and you’re not completely hopeless, you’re half vampire and you have spells so you can protect yourselves. Alright Quinn, we’ll take you with us but you must promise us something.” Blaine said, not looking at the look Cooper was giving him. “What? She’s be good for us.” He said to Cooper.
“Anything, Blaine anything as long as I can go.” Quinn cried.
“If we tell you to run and save yourself you must do so, you must do exactly what we say.” Blaine said sternly.
Quinn nodded so fast it looked as though her head would fall off. Blaine and Cooper began to dig a hole, the right size for Frannie.
“Don’t you think your parents should know?” Cooper asked.
“Yes.” Quinn said taking out her phone, she hadn’t seen her parents in a while but they deserved to know that their daughter was dead.

While Quinn went to phone her parents, Blaine discovered that the hole had already been dug before then. They dug faster until they came across a body; it looked as though it had been there for a couple of days.
“The blood has been sucked dry Blaine, just like Frannie.” Cooper said.
“Yes Cooper, hang on isn’t that the bartender at the pub back in the village?” Blaine asked.
“It looks like it, you know what I think it is.”
Quinn came back with red eyes. “Oh my god! Alfie?” Quinn gasped, a hand over her mouth in shock.
“Alfie? Is he the bartender from the village?” Blaine asked.
“Yes, he was a good friend. He’s been sucked dry too, Santana doesn’t drink for feed, and she drinks to kill. She is going to pay for what she’s done; I can’t wait until I get the chance to stick a sharp stake through that bitch’s heart.”
Blaine put the dirt back over Alfie and dug a fresh grave next to him for Frannie. They laid her gently into it.
“Any words Quinn?” Cooper asked putting his hand into hers.
“No, I want to do that when I bury her properly when I can tell her that I’ve avenged her.” Quinn said quietly.