Hi Everyone!

This story has been on my Coming soon list for a while. Some of you already asked me when I would publish it and as you can see it, it's finally here!:) I made a few changes, though, because I didn't like a few things in the original plot. I hope you will still like it.

Summary: After watching his mother die in front of his eyes, Kurt Hummel does everything in his power to become the best vampire hunter of the world and kill as many of those horrible creatures as possible, taking revenge on those who killed his beloved mother as well. Things don't go the way he planned them, though, because the new vampire king of Westerville, Blaine Anderson has some huge changes in his mind concerning both the vampire and the hunter community, so before Kurt could blink, he finds himself involved in the mission... As the vampire's bodyguard.

Enjoy!

Warning: violence, character death

12 years earlier

"Mommy! Mommy!"

"Here is my beautiful boy" Elisabeth Hummel smiled as she crouched down to catch her little son running towards her.

"I found you!" Kurt shouted happily, putting his arms around his mother.

"Five minutes" Burt Hummel smiled proudly. "That's great, buddy. A few years and you will be the best hunter of the world."

Kurt was most certainly a talented kid. No wonder, though. Both of his parents were vampire hunters, the bests on the top of that, he was practically raised to be a great unter as well.

Elisabeth sighed heavily and tightened her arms around her son.

"What's wrong, honey?" Burt asked.

"He's growing so fast" Elisabeth said.

"That's how things are supposed to be" Burt smiled.

"I know. I just... I'm not sure I'm ready to let him go. He is still so small" Elisabeth said.

"We have a few more years before he starts attending the academy" Burt said, joining his family on the ground. "He will be fine. He is talented and I'm sure he will be one of the best students."

"I'm still not sure we made the right decision" Elisabeth replied, seemingly in concern.

Burt took a deep breath and nodded. Ever since Elisabeth had finally gotten pregnant with Kurt, after years of struggling to have a child, she had fought against her son's fate with all of her power. There was nothing she could do, though. Kurt had showed the first signs of his power way before he was supposed to, so even if his mother wanted a better and most importantly, a safer future for him, it was impossible. He had been born to be a hunter, just like them, and they could do nothing to change that.

"Honey, you know that we don't have a choice" Burt said, putting a hand on his wife's shoulder. "He is a hunter. He was born to be one and if we don't let him learn how to use his powers..."

"I know" Elisabeth said quietly. "It doesn't mean I'm ready for that, though."

"Mommy, why are you sad?" Kurt asked as he pulled away from his mother.

"I'm not" Elisabeth said, forcing out a small smile. "Let's go inside. It's getting cold."

Kurt hated when the days came to the end and he had to go to sleep, always too early for his taste. He wanted to stay awake and play with his parents but apparently, they rarely let him have what he wanted. So again, Kurt found himself in his bed, even if he wasn't tired at all.

"I don't want to sleep" he told his mother. "I'm not tired."

He suppressed a yawn as his mother smiled as she ran her fingers through her son's hair.

"Yes, you are" Elisabeth said. "But I will tell you a story before you go to sleep, okay?"

Kurt nodded excitedly. He loved his mother's stories.

"Which one do you want to hear?" Elisabeth asked.

"The one about the two hunters" Kurt said.

Elisabeth and Burt looked at each other. Their own story. It was Kurt's favourite. Elisabeth opened her mouth and told her son about how she had met Burt Hummel, the famous vampire hunter, during a dangerous mission. How Burt had saved her life, how he had brought her to safety and healed her. How they had fallen in love for the first sight and how they had gotten married soon after that.

"And then they had babies!" Kurt said.

"One baby" Elisabeth nodded.

"The most perfect one" Burt smiled.

"They should have more babies" Kurt muttered.

"Maybe next time" Elisabeth winked. "Let's go to sleep, honey. You need to rest."

She leaned down to kiss Kurt's forehead, then his father did the same. Kurt watched as his parents left his room and then closed his eyes. He fell asleep surprisingly fast.

It was still dark outside when Kurt woke up, frowning in confusion. Why was he awake so early?

He got out of his bed, listening to possible noises. He had this weird feeling that something was wrong. The feeling that scared him. He quickly ran out of his room and to his parents.

"Mommy! Daddy!" he shouted as he shook his father awake.

"Kurt, what's wrong?" Burt asked.

"There's something bad outside" Kurt said, looking at the closed window with wide eyes.

"Kurt, you must have had a nightmare..."

"They are coming!"

"Kurt, what are you talking about?" It was Elisabeth this time.

"I don't know..." Kurt cried, pressing his hands to his head. "Something bad is coming. We have to run!"

His parents looked at each other. If Kurt was right and they were in danger, they must have felt it, too. They were both trained hunters, their senses a lot more sensitive than their son's.

"Stay here" Burt said in the end and climbed out of the bed.

"Burt..."

"Just keep him safe, okay?" Burt said as he looked back at his family for a brief second.

Elisabeth nodded and caught the stake Burt threw her way before grabbing another one from the shelf and getting out of the bedroom.

Kurt tightened his arms around his mother. He was so scared. He knew that something bad was going to happen and he was so worried that they could get hurt. He knew that his parents were powerful but he could feel that that dangerous creature outside was a lot stronger than them.

"Daddy..." he cried, worried about his father.

"Shh, honey. Be quiet" Elisabeth told him.

His mother was worried, too. It hadn't been long since he could feel others' emotions when they were close, thanks to his abilities. Now Elisabeth felt the danger coming towards them as well. Kurt was right about it but he was't happy that he was right at all. He bit his lip and tried to be quiet, staying behind his mother who was stiff and seemingly ready to fight.

His father's scream was the first sign that they arrived. Kurt jumped, gripping his mother's arm in fear.

"It's okay, honey" Elisabeth said reassuringly.

She was just as scared as he was.

Suddenly, the bedroom's window shattered into million pieces and Kurt screamed as large figures rushed inside, moving unnaturally fast. There were at least five of them but Kurt wasn't sure. He couldn't see much from where he was hiding behind his mother. One thing was sure, though: they were outnumbered.

"What are you doing here?" Elisabeth hissed, raising the stake she held in her hand. "Disgusting creatures. Don't you know who this house belong to?"

Kurt heard the laugh of a man and one of the figures that reminded him on a man stepped forward.

"Get out of the way, hunter" he said. "Give us what we want and we will leave you alive."

"What do you want?" Elisabeth asked.

God, Kurt knew. They were here for him.

"You know exactly what we want, hunter" the man answered. "Give me the boy."

"No!" Elisabeth answered without hesitation.

"Give me the boy and I will spare your life" the man said, taking another step towards them.

"I won't let you hurt my son" Elisabeth said.

Kurt closed his eyes, hoping that his father would come back and save them. He had no idea what these men wanted from him but he had a bad feeling that they would hurt him. And his mother, too. His mother's words just made him sure that the men wanted to kill him for some reason.

"Well, you can't say I didn't give you a choice" the man smirked and turned back to the others. "Kill her."

Elisabeth pushed Kurt back to the wall to defend him against the vampires attacking them. Kurt stepped back into the corner and crouched down, shaking like a leaf. He wanted to close his eyes because he was so scared, he didn't want to see this but he couldn't let his mother get hurt either. So he kept his eyes open and watched as his mother fought against four vampires at the same time.

"Here you are. You have no idea how long I've been looking for you."

Kurt looked up just in time to see the man, probably the leader of the group reach him. He got up, ready to run but he was too slow. The man grabbed him by his neck and pushed him back to the wall.

"Going somewhere, sweetie?" the man smiled.

"No!" Elisabeth screamed and after ending one vampire's life by slamming the stake right into his heart, she pushed back another one and ran to Kurt and the vampire who was holding him captive.

The man kept his eyes on Kurt as he reached out with his free hand, grabbed Elisabeth by her neck and threw her away from them. Kurt screamed again, watching in horror as his mother was hurled across the room, her back hit the opposite wall and she fell to the ground, unmoving.

"Mommy!" Kurt shouted in fear, struggling in the vampire's grip with all of his strength.

The man above him laughed, shaking his head.

"You're such a sweet little boy" he said as he leaned closer. "Close your eyes. It won't take long."

Kurt didn't listen to him. He kept his eyes on his mother, barely visible in the circle of the other vampires. He knew what was coming. Now that the man was so close to him, he could practically hear his thoughts. They were going to die.

"Kurt..." Elisabeth moaned as she tried to push herself up from the ground, ready to defend her son with the remainings of her strength.

"What are you waiting for? Kill her" the leader of the group said in a bored tone.

"No!" Kurt screamed.

But before the word left his lips, the three vampires attacked his mother at the same time, biting into her skin where they could reach it. Elisabeth had no chance against them. She was outnumbered, she was injured, unable to use her power since she was blocked from every possible anchor.

Kurt was sobbing loudly as he watched his mother die right in front of his eyes, knowing that there was nothing he could do to stop this from happening.

"Now that we have this out of the way..." the man smirked and once Kurt turned back to face him, he didn't hesitate for a second and bit into the boy's neck.

Kurt howled in pain, closing his eyes as the sharp fangs bit into his skin. He had never felt like this before. It was like pain took over his whole body, and as the man drank his blood, he could feel the life slowly leave his body.

Until it suddenly stopped.

Kurt opened his eyes, fighting against unconsciousness with all of his remaining strength. He wasn't sure he was still awake, though. What happened in front of his eyes was clearly unbelievable. There were dozens of thick vines growing out of the walls, sneaking through the window, attacking the vampires. One of them was already trapped, screaming in pain as the vines tore him into pieces. The others were still fighting but even if they cut a vine or two, there were others growing into their places.

"Retreat!" the leader of the group shouted.

"But what about the boy?" another one asked.

"Later" the leader replied. "The hunter is too strong. We have to get out of here."

Kurt's eyes widened as the man turned towards him one more time to shot an angry glare towards him but in a blink, he and his remaining followers were gone. The vines stopped moving and then slowly returned to him. Kurt was sure that they were still ready to defend him if necessary.

In the next second, his father ran into the room, his scared eyes searching for his family.

"Daddy..." Kurt said weakly. He tried to reach out toward shis father but his limbs felt weirdly heavy.

"Kurt!" Burt cried out as he fell to his knees in front of his son, pressing a hand to the boy's bleeding neck.

"Daddy, I'm feeling so weird" Kurt muttered.

Burt didn't hesitate. He pulled his son into his arms and ran out of the house with him, placing Kurt onto the ground.

"Kurt, stay with me" he said as he pressed a hand over Kurt's injury and put his other hand onto the ground to call his power.

"Where's mommy?" Kurt muttered. He couldn't keep his eyes open any longer. He felt so tired, so heavy...

"Kurt, open your eyes!" Burt said urgently.

"I'm so sleepy..."

"Stay with me!" Burt shouted desperately.

"Mommy... Is she..."

Burt suppressed a cry of pain. Yes, Elisabeth was dead. He didn't need more than a glance at her body to know that. But his son was still alive and he had to concentrate if he wanted to save him.

"Kurt, stay with me, okay?" he said again.

His hands started glowing green and he almost cried out in relief. Just in the last second...

"Mommy" Kurt whispered again.

He felt so warm so suddenly. All of the pain was gone and there was nothing but the warmth of his father's power around him. Kurt sighed happily. His father's power always felt so good...

"That's it, buddy. You are so strong" Burt told his son.

But Kurt wasn't listening anymore. Just as his body started to heal, Kurt closed his eyes and let darkness engulf him, too tired to fight anymore.

Thoughts?