Hi! This is my new fic, which I've been wanting to publish for a while now, but never had the time, and it's finally here. This is based on an RP that was really awesome. Unfortunately, the other roleplayer stopped replying, but I wanted to continue this story! There'll be angst, there'll be smut, there'll be love, and I hope you enjoy reading this :)
Disclaimer: I own nothing.
CHAPTER ONE
Kurt breathed heavily as he ran away from the hunter that had been chasing him. It's been a week since he's been bitten and his life was in danger already. He was still weak, so he had no chance to defend himself against that hunter. He ran into an alley and prayed to the god he didn't believe in that the hunter wouldn't find him, as he collapsed to the ground.
However, the hunter had caught a glimpse of him running into the alley and smirked. It would be easy. The vampire wouldn't stand a chance. He found the vampire lying on the ground, trying to drag himself away to the corner of the alley.
Kurt pushed his legs to his chest and tried to control his breath. "Please, please... don't do this. Please!"
Blaine had heard all of this before. He stopped right in front of the vampire and held his weapon tightly. "I'm sorry. I need to do this before you hurt people."
The vampire raised his head a little to look at the hunter. "I didn't want this!" He yelled, desperatly, his voice breaking, "I didn't want this, I never asked for this! I-I'm not gonna hurt anyone, I promise!"
"I can't trust you. Sorry." Blaine said, casually, as he stepped closer. "You're going to need to eat. And you'll say you'll feed from animals, but soon that won't be enough."
Kurt let out a sob, hugging his legs tighter as the hunter got closer. "I'll do anything..." He whispered, defeated, looking at the man's eyes, "Anything you want, just don't kill me!"
The hunter looked down at his silver knife. He was used to killing, but it wasn't easy when they begged for mercy. Most of the recently turned vampires begged. "I can't. When you get stronger, you'll want to find me and kill me."
"I won't! I promise, I won't!" Kurt said, he looked at the hunter one more time, realizing that he was just buying a few more minutes to himself. That was all he needed to come up with a plan.
The hunter came closer and he whimpered. "O-okay! Okay... Just..." He began to cry. He was studying to be an actor, so it wouldn't be hard to fool the hunter. "I-I'm so cold... and scared. Could you-... Hold me while you do it? I'm so scared!"
Blaine hesitated. He could understand why the vampire would ask for something like this. He was so young, and didn't seem like he was enjoying being a vampire. It must have been so difficult for him, and now he was going to die. After all, that vampire was still weak, and he used to be a person.
"Take it as my deathwish." Those eyes looking at Blaine made him agree before he could stop himself.
The vampire stood up and came closer, extending his arms for the hunter. Blaine took careful steps closer. Once Kurt was in the hunter's arms, he rested his head on his shoulder, slowing breathing in the smell of the man's blood. After a few seconds, when Kurt felt the hunter lifting his knife, ready to cut off his head, he moved his head, faster than any human possibly could, and bit into the hunter's neck.
Blaine screamed in agony. He should have known something was wrong, the thought, as he fell to his knees and dropped the knife. Vampires don't feel cold.
After the hunter pushed him away, Kurt ran as fast as he could. He felt bad for the hunter, but he hoped he hadn't killed him. He only did this to protect himself. Kurt could still hear the man yelling from the alley. "No. NO! COME BACK HERE!"
"I'm sorry," Kurt muttered under his breath, still running. He had just moved to New York City for college, and had yet to know the road and paths of the city.
He was trying to find out where exactly he was when a man ran into him, and both men almost fell to the ground. "Oh, God, I'm sorry!" The man spoke quickly, "Did you hear those screams? Do you know where they're coming from?"
Kurt was well aware of the blood on his clothes, and had seen a few criminal series to know how to act in this situation.
"Oh, my God, it was horrible!" He yelled, "Something attacked us!" He continued, acting panicked. He hadn't gotten into drama school for nothing. "There was another man there with me as well, I think he's hurt, but I got away!"
"Can you please help me find him? I'm a doctor, I might be able to help him." The man replied, "Are you hurt?"
"I'm okay... Physically. It's not my blood. I-I can't go back!" He stuttered, "I'll go to the police, okay? I'll tell them what happened."
"Are you sure? I can help. Let me get my first aid kit." He said, reaching inside his bag.
"Really, I'm fin-..."
The man took out his knife from his bag, and before Kurt could run, he pushed the vampire against a wall, pressing his knife to his neck. "I know what you are, you monster!" His eyes suddenly filled with rage. "Now, tell me what you did to my brother. Where is he?"
Kurt held his breath, his eyes widening. "He was going to kill me!" He spat out. "I was protecting myself. I didn't hurt him that much... I-I'm sure he's fine." He explained himself.
The hunter pressed the knife harder. "Where. Is. He?"
"If I tell you, you'll kill me!" Kurt breathed out, looking at the other man.
"Oh, I'll kill you anyway." Cooper narrowed his eyes, "But if you want to die quickly, then tell me!"
Kurt took in a sharp breath as it was harder to breathe with the knife pressing so hard against his neck. "I'll tell you if you let me go."
"Don't play games with me, you son of a bitch!"
"Well, then your brother will bleed to death."
Cooper groaned and made a small cut on Kurt's neck, as he pressed harder. "Fine! Just tell me where he is."
"Put the knife away from my face." Kurt narrowed his eyes, ordering politely.
The hunter took a step back and put the knife down, still holding it tightly.
The vampire took a few steps back for protection. He knew that if he upset that hunter, the wouldn't hesitate to kill him. "He's in a alley close to the bridge," he said quickly, ready to run away. He was stopped when the hunter quickly grabbed his arm, pointing his knife at him. "You're coming with me."
"You said you'd let me go," Kurt said slowly, as he took a few more steps backwards, but the man only gripped his arm tighter. "I will. But I want to make sure you're not lying to me. I don't trust monsters," the man replied.
Kurt looked at him with hurt and anger. "I- I'm not a monster!" he said and started walking beside him, knowing that he had no other option. The hunter didn't reply, he just kept gripping his arm as they walked.
The vampire led the hunter to his brother, who was lying unconscious in the alley he previously was. "There he is..." he said, his voice shaking a bit, fearing that the hunter he had hurt was dead. His brother would surely kill him if that was the case.
"Blaine!" The older hunter breathed out and ran towards his brother. There was a lot of blood. Blaine was unconscious. The man knelt down to check his pulse and sighed in relief. His brother was still alive. "I have to take him to te hospital right now..." He said, mostly to himself. "Oh, God, no... Wake up, little brother."
Kurt stood there awkwardly for a few minutes, until he took some more steps back and cleared his throat. "C-can I go now? Y-you said I could go!"
"I don't care! Go!" The older brother looked up at Kurt. "You hurt my brother! I need to make sure he's safe. But you better hide... Because when he gets better, I'm going after you so you can't hurt anyone else."
As soon as Kurt heard the man's words, he turned around and ran as fast as he could. When he was far enough, he cried while he ran. He was scared, he was angry, and he hated that he had been turned. That was his life now. Some psycho-hunter wanted him dead. When he entered his apartment, he made sure that his roommate was sleeping and quickly jumped into the shower to clean up all the blood. "This can't be happening to me," he murmured under his breath when he felt the water hitting his face.
A lot of people still don't believe in vampires. They hide pretty well, so there's not much real evidence for their existance. Some people think that vampires were created by the government for mass control, to disguise police brutallity. Some believe they were real, but have become extinct a long time ago. A lot of vampires were killed decades ago, when being a hunter was more common. They almost became extinct, but some survived, and since then, the vampires learned that they had to hide if they wanted to live. Most of them only turned another person so they wouldn't be alone while they were hiding. Being a vampire turns you into an almost immortal being. You could kill a vampire by starving it to death (though, it takes months) or cutting its head off. Silver bullets and knives can hurt them too. A silver bullet to the heart or brain can paralyse them instantly. Stronger vampires will only feel a bit of pain, though. So, if you want to hunt down a vampire, try going for the younger ones. But don't let the looks fool you. Vampires don't age, and they get stronger as they get older. The problem is, they are stronger than humans, even after only a few weeks after being turned. Not everyone can, or wants to become a hunter, so it's usually a family thing.
When someone is turned into a vampire, the first few days are horrible. They get weaker. It's easier to kill them, and it usually takes a few weeks for a vampire to actually hurt someone, so Blaine would actually save a lot of people from getting killed if he had actually killed that vampire. He was excited about it when he figured out that that vampire was still young. However, he had made two mistakes. He knew it, and that's what almost got him killed. First, he went hunting alone. His brother had been treating like a child lately and he wanted to prove himself. Second, he trusted a vampire. The Anderson brothers had learned not to trust a vampire a long time ago.
Cooper called an ambulance quickly after the vampire left. The ambulance came and they went to the hospital. It was always difficult when they had to go to a hospital, because they didn't have much money, or a family, or anything. And being a vampire hunter, isn't exactly a job. Most people didn't even believe in vampires. They could never tell the truth. "Someone attacked him with a knife on his way home. I think some guy wanted to steal his phone, or something."
Cooper had no idea how he was going to find that vampire again, but he wouldn't rest until he did. His little brother was all he had in the whole world. He swore to protect him no matter what. Cooper always felt powerful, he loved being a hunter. Watching his little brother fighting for his life in a hospital bed, however, made him feel completely powerless.
It took a day for Blaine to wake up. He actually recovered quickly. He was very strong. After a few days, they went back to their home. An old abandoned house where they were staying for a few months. They had been working on a case in NYC for a while now, but didn't seem to have much to go on. Blaine promised his brother that he wouldn't go hunting alone anymore. He didn't mention to Cooper exactly what happened. His brother would surely slap him in the face if he found out that Blaine had trusted a vampire. No, he would actually punch him.
Cooper was determined to find that vampire, though. Blaine tried to convince him to let it go a few times, but Cooper always got angry at him. The case they had been working on had gone cold, so Cooper had nothing better to do. Finding that particular vampire was hard, though. They didn't even have a name. Blaine had discovered him by accident, using a trap with human blood. No vampire could resist to the smell of human blood in a dark alley.
Blaine waited patiently until a man came. He looked about Blaine's age, and quite beautiful, honestly. He watched the man follow the smell of blood. When he was close enough, Blaine silently approached him from behind. The vampire heard him, though. He turned around with wide eyes as he saw the silver knife.
"Y-you can take my phone and my wallet, I-"
Blaine interrupted him. "I know what you are."
The man froze, widening his eyes even more. "I-... Please, don't. I-I'm begging you, just let me go!"
Blaine smirked. If that vampire was begging for his life, then that meant he wasn't strong enough yet. He attacked the vampire, but he was faster and managed to escape.
"We can try looking for him around these college campuses. He looked like a college student." Cooper said, point at somewhere in his map and pulling Blaine out of his thoughts.
"Looked like a college student? Is that all you got?" Blaine chuckled a little. His brother glared at him, which made him chuckle again. "Fine. Do you really think a vampire would still go to college?"
"Why not? Hiding in plain sight." Cooper shrugged. "Vampire victims are a common thing in college campuses, you know that. Easy targets."
"Makes sense." Blaine shrugged. "I still think we should drop it. New York is a huge city. We don't even know this vampire's name, or anything."
"Blaine." Cooper narrowed his eyes. "For the last time, we're not dropping it. You know he could find you. It's too dangerous."
Blaine rolled his eyes. "Every single day of our lives is dangerous."
A month had passed. Kurt was out for coffee with his best friend and roommate, Rachel, before they had to go to class. For the first two weeks after the encounter with the hunters, Kurt was afraid to leave the house. He pretended to be sick, so Rachel would leave him alone, but she still thought it was weird that he was even skipping classes. Kurt Hummel did not skip classes, even when he was sick.
He didn't understand exactly how it all worked. He wasn't sure if the hunters could trace him somehow, but he did remember the older brother's last words to him. So, hiding was his only option. Meanwhile, he did some research. He figured that he would need to be more careful with hunters. That was his life now. He had fallen into a trap, and he'd never let that happen again.
He eventually realized that he was safe for now. Those man wouldn't find him that easily, and they probably were too busy hunting more powerful vampires. Kurt was just a random guy, who got turned, and now is trying to move on with his life.
"Yeah, I know! And then Mr. W-", Kurt stopped mid-sentenced when he saw the two brothers entering the coffee shop. He looked back at Rachel, smiling, and acted like nothing was going on, hoping he wouldn't get noticed.
And he thought moving on with his life would be easy.