"I'm having a rehearsal tonight at my house, and you'd all better be there!" Came the meanacing tone of Rachel Berry as she flitted around the class room that served as the Glee rehearsal room.

"I'm busy." Drawled Puck, tossing away the slip of paper he was given.

"Me and my family are having a dinner." Mercedes said, secretly hi-fiving Kurt.

"I have relations over." Sighed Tina.

"Well, who can come?" Moaned Rachel.

"As much as I hate to say it, I may as well, since there is nothing good on telly at the moment and Mercedes apparently has family over." Kurt said, rolling his eyes at Mercedes.

"I will!" Finn said perkily.

"May as well." The two Cheerios and the former Cheerio said.

"Coming, then." Mike and Matt sighed, loudly.

"Artie?" Rachel asked. "We may need another male lead even though we have Finn."

Kurt rolled his eyes and Matt and Mike shook their heads.

"Ya know, you do have Kurt, Matt and Mike. They are guys." Mercedes pointed out.

"Yes, but I need someone to my standard, which Mike and Matt aren't, and Kurt sounds like me." Rachel smirked.

A gasp ran around the room, and Kurt turned red.

"I'm not coming then, we don't need two Rachels. One is bad enough." He snapped, before sitting down beside Mercedes and engaging in conversation.

"Eh, Kurt, sorry. Please come." Rachel said, her face a pale pink.

"Well, you don't want me, obviously. But I shall come because I am just a nice person." He said, flicking his fringe out of his eyes.

"That's that then! Finn, Mike, Matt, Kurt, Santana, Quinn and Brittany. Artie are you coming?" She said happily.

"Busy, sorry!" Artie blurted quickly.

"Pity, I could really - Sorry." She said, stopping at Mercedes's frown.

"See you then at 6pm!" She cheered, before skipping out at the sound of the bell.

"Kurt, you shouldn't have gone." Mercedes bit her lip.

"Oh, I was being nice to Rachel. Plus there really isn't anything on the telly." He said, striding out of the room. "And anyways, what's the worst that could happen? Rachel and Finn getting it on?" He said over his shoulder, and winked at Finn who was bright red and was being glared at by Quinn.


"One, two three." Rachel called, tapping her foot.

Kurt, Mike, Matt, Finn and Quinn were all sitting on her couch, squashed up and tired.

Only Santana and Brittany were joining in, full of endless energy.

"Where do they get it from?" Moaned Mike, coughing.

"Don't ask me. And why is it so warm in here?" Kurt said, heaving himself up and checking the thermostat.

"Rachel! It's on 80 degrees!" He said, wiping his forehead.

Hearing the tempature had an effect on the two Cheerios, who loudly moaned it was too hot.

"Our vocal chords warm up better!" She chirped, before seeing the faces of the four on the sofa, the two standing up, and Kurt beside the heater.

"Of course, we can turn it down!" She hastily ammended, before Kurt opened the door and motioned for everyone to follow him out into the evening sun.

The group traipsed happily out into the cooling breeze, and sat on the Berry's back lawn.

As they sat there, a person walked by on the path to the park behind the house.

Rachel was the first to notice him, and she almost screamed.

"Uh, guys... Guys!" She whispered.

"Yeah?" Kurt said lazily, fiddeling with a piece of grass.

"There's, um, a tracker here!" She said, in a high mutter.

Kurt dropped the grass, Finn and Matt stopped their thumb-war, Mike stopped talking to the Cheerios and Quinn, and everyone was quiet.

"Who... Who's it gonna be?" Finn said, looking at the sapphire-blue mark on his forehead, the entwined knots that framed his face.

The tracker walked up to the group, and started to speak.

"Rachel Berry! " He said, and the group gasped.

"Night has chosen thee, thy death will be thy birth. Night calls to thee; hearken to Her sweet voice. You destiny awaits you at the House of Night!" He lifted a finger, and pointed to her forehead.

Rachel shrieked, and collasped.

But the tracker wasn't done.

"Kurt Hummel!" He said, and Kurt's mouth opened. "Oh. No." He managed to gasp.

"Night has chosen thee, thy death will be thy birth. Night calls to thee; hearken to Her sweet voice. You destiny awaits you at the House of Night!" And once again the tracker pointed his finger, and Kurt fainted.

Then the tracker was gone.

Kurt and Rachel's eyes started to open, and they were greeted by Finn looking in Rachels eyes, and Brittany in Kurt's.

"Am... Am I really?" Rachel managed to spit out.

"This is so not cool." Kurt spat out, he didn't have any troubles realising what had happened.

"We have to get you to the nearest House Of Night!" Santana said, and everyone looked at her.

"My sister was marked." She admitted. "I know how this works. You have to get there as soon as possible otherwise you could... Well, you could die."

"Well, what are we waiting for?" Finn said. "I'll help Rachel pack. Someone take Kurt to his house to explain. Quickly!" He shouted, and everyone started moving.

Brittany and Santana helped Kurt up, and brought him over to Santana's small mini.

"Kurt, you go in back. The light will annoy you." She ordered, and quickly started the car, and drove towards Kurt's house, Brittany directing her from when she had been over for the Single Ladies dance.


This is the first chapter of a new crossover I'm trying.

It's gonna be hard to do, so I haven't wrote any more, I just want to see y'alls reactions!

Reviews will help so much! Oh, and anyone have a place for the HoN in Ohio? I'm not from America so I don't know anywhere good for it.

I was thinking Lima itself, what do y'all think?

Enjoy!