A/N: Hey everyone, so this is an idea I had at school and it sort of developed onwards. This is demon!Nick and I hope you all enjoy.

I do not own Glee or Riker and Curt ( Though I wish I did)

Nick's POV

I huddled into the corner of the small, dark room, hand clutching my neck. Moments earlier a tall, sinister man with long dark hair abducted me and brought me here, said something about being his project. I though he was insane, that was, until I saw his neck extend from his body. I thought I was insane. It curled through the air before his mouth met my neck, teeth sinking into me. God, the pain. I couldn't move. He wasn't a vampire, my blood was still in me. No, he was putting something in me.. It felt like two sharp needles were plunged into my neck as the strange venom-like liquid filled my body, ripping me from the inside as they sunk deeper. My body started to spaz out, was I having a seizure? No... my body was changing. My body skinny frame was building up in muscle, skin tightening. The frenzy felt amazing in some aspects but I knew that this bliss would soon pass. The man pulled his viscous fangs out of me and I collapsed to the floor, my new body unable to withstand itself. I was still changing though. The man growled – or laughed I think – and kicked me to the other side of the room. That's how I ended up in the corner. My eyes shut tight, and that's when I blacked out.

I woke up... the next day? I couldn't be sure. Every inch of me hurt.

"Ah, you're finally awake..." The man chuckled

I groaned and tried to stand, falling soon after. My body was too weak, "What... What have you done to me?" My voice rasped out from disuse. How long was I out for?

The man just smiled in my direction, "I made you into the unbelievable, a creature beyond compare. Feel for your heart beat, Nicholas"

How does he know my name? I thought as I slowly brought my hand to my chest, palm resting lightly on the left side. I gasped.

The man laughed more, How could this be funny? I pressed down harder, there must be some mistake. No... no mistake. I had no hear beat.

I looked to the man, my eyes wide, "W-what have you d-done to me?" I asked again, cursing lightly at my stutter.

"You don't need a heart when you're dead"

"I-I don't have one?" I asked scared. If I did have a heart, it would surely have stopped beating.

"Well, you don't need it!" The man said, throwing a stale lump of bread in my direction before leaving.

I scampered towards the only food in the room, my entire system sensing it's presence. I brought it to my lips and took a bite, only to spit it out. It tasted just like regular bread, but I didn't crave it. I couldn't keep the vile food down and I realised, I had a need for something far more rich... and not mine.

In my angered and hungry state, I found the strength to throw the stale piece of nothingness at the wall, watching it crumble. I growled in frustration, Why am I so angry? I'm never angry! I got up and banged hard on the door my abductor used.

"Let me the fuck out!" I shouted

No response

"FUCK!"

My fist collided hard against the wood, splitting it slightly. That's when someone pulled me out.

A/N: So it isn't very long but it's only my first chapter. Hope you liked it :D

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