A/N: welcome to my new fanfic based on Greek God! Blaine and Mortal! Kurt.

Beta'd by Charleygyrl :)

Warnings: Rated M, sexual situations, M-preg, swearing, language, age difference etc.

Summary:

My Immortal: To Love Somebody

A long time ago, three Olympian Gods defeated their father to take over the throne of the high gods. But when the time came the brothers claimed their positions and in the end one of them was banished to the outlands.

Zeus(Blaine) took over the skies and the ruler of all mankind and the gods, Poseidon (Cooper) took the lands and sea as for Hades( Ianson) was banished when he tried to defy Zeus. Outraged, Hades now waits to have his revenge on his brother.

Zeus however though ruled man over centuries and decades, as the years passed he became more lonely, he had a few goddesses, even gods, demi-gods and nymphs pleasure him, but it never was enough, until one day he left Olympus to go to earth. And the day he did that was one day he could never take back or regret, he not only fell in love but he found the one who held his heart, a mortal, though the human was a mere child, but Blaine didn't care, he stayed in the shadows, guarding the human, taking care of him and for what? To just have the human for himself, to have the human love him.

What Blaine didn't know was what he was getting himself into and how much he would have to lose from just loving a mortal

Prologue: Summer of 2003

Long ago, in the land of ancient Greece, there was a golden age of powerful Gods and Heroes, and among those Gods were three brothers, who went against their parents and killed them to attain the ultimate power to rule over the Gods. When they defeated their parents, the brothers, instead of the ranking posts according to powersi instead claimed them.

Zeus, (being the youngest) took over to ruling the skies and Olympus; Poseidon opted for a much calmer post of ruling the land and seas; (as for the oldest) Hades, he was betrayed by Zeus and was sent to rule the underworld in misery.

From time to time, it became exhausting for any God to live on Olympus. They would come down on earth and mate, consorting with humans, yet keeping their true kind a secret, and this resulted to the birth of Demi-Gods. Any son or daughter of a God ( half human or even worthy heroes) wouldn't be allowed on Olympus, so therefore the God would leave their children and lover on earth, with no one risking to cross the boundaries and laws, all Gods had settled to never get involved with a human.

Zeus had never left Olympus, and he watched the humans from the clouds. He never wanted to go down on earth, but, as time passed and centuries had gone by, for the first time, Zeus decided to leave Olympus and go down on earth, in his human disguise.
It was the winter of 2003 and it was around 1 pm when he stepped down on earth. He didn't know where to go (or where he was) until he read the sign board on the highway saying, 'Welcome to Lima, Ohio'. He shrugged his shoulders and walked, watching how the humans have developed in such a short time according to him, because, really, humans didn't fascinate him. He knew that humans were decisive, manipulative, and not to be trusted.

He crossed the streets to a place called Kids Lima Elementary, and Blaine smiled looking over at the playground, where the children were playing. He always loved children, he knew that they were innocent, and had no idea what their future endeavors held. He watched over the fence of the school, smiling at their joy and laughter.

What caught his eye were three boys huddled around someone who was pushed to the ground, and he focused his gaze upon the three children and he used his senses to overhear what was going on.

"What a loser!"

"You aren't even a real boy, boys don't wear this, and this is so ugly!"

"No it's not, give it back!" The high pitched voice shrieked.

"You want it? Go get it!" The taller boy said with a sneer, tossing the pink scarf into the puddle of mud and pushing the boy with it. They all laughed and snickered at him as if he was a joke. Blaine felt rage inside him when he saw tears streaming down the pale boys' face, with his electric blue eyes. Blaine looked at the boys who were laughing at him feeling his eyes burn with rage. He saw the porcelain boy get to his feet and he pushed the boys away, as he ran out of the school with the teachers yelling for him to stop.

Blaine frowned and walked after the crying boy, watching with worried eyes where he was going, and the Greek God frowned when he saw the boy enter the towns graveyard. He slowly followed behind him, watching until he came to a stop in front of a headstone, and the distraught boy sat down on the ground, wrapping his arms around himself as he began to sob uncontrollably. The God didn't know why he felt remorse for the boy, but he couldn't seem to care for humans just yet. But, the way the small boy's frame shook from the force of his cries, and just seeing those blue orbs shimmering from tears of sadness, the God didn't know what compelled him to walk towards the boy. The God knelt behind him, and he placed a comforting hand on his shoulders, which made the boy jump back in shock,. The boy was about to scream, but then the God covered his mouth and spoke, locking eyes with the boy.

"Ssh, I'm not here to hurt you, dear one; I will never hurt you." He took his hand away from the boy's mouth carefully, and asked, brushing the boy's hair back (which was drenched in mud and also covering parts of the beautiful porcelain face), "What's your name, dear one?" The God also noticed that the boys' clothes were all a wrinkled mess, and the scarf was clutched tightly in his tiny little mortal hands.

"K-Kurt." The mortal boy said, in a high pitched angelic voice, which surely sounded like angels singing. The God smiled and said, "What a nice name. My name is Blaine." Then he cupped

Kurt's face in his hands, wiping the mud off of his chubby cheeks. "Tears are wasted over fear, Kurt, surely you are stronger than that?"

Kurt sniffled and took the handkerchief Blaine offered him, wiping his eyes as he said, "Those boy's w-were mean."

"That's how they are, but not all of them are the same." Blaine told him, aiming to give the upset boy some hope. Kurt sighed and looked down at the ground fiddling with the scarf in his hands, and Blaine frowned, looking over Kurt's shoulder he asked, "Whose grave is this, dear one?"

Kurt turned his head and answered in a soft voice, "It's my m-mom's ... Daddy said god took her with him and made her an angel so she could protect me from above."
Blaine's smiled dropped. Knowing Kurt didn't have a mother was heartbreaking. "Oh, and is this from her?" He asked, gesturing to the scarf.

"Yes, she said anyone can wear what they decide to, and this was from her. I thought this would make me close to my mom."

"Can I clean it for you?" Blaine asked gently extending a hand, and for a moment Kurt hesitated, but then gracefully handed Blaine the scarf none the less, Blaine smiled and walked over to the place where there was a tap fountain, gently washing away the mud from the scarf. He wringed out the remaining water from it, and blew at it using his godly power to dry it off, and he made his way back over to Kurt.

Blaine didn't know where Kurt's mom was. She could be in the sea of souls under his brother Hades' watch for all he knew. "Those boys ruin everything." Kurt huffed, as Blaine handed Kurt the clean scarf back.

"Your mom loves you very much, but don't be afraid to stand up for yourself, sweetheart, because those boys are just jealous of someone so generous like you. You're better, much better than anyone of these humans."

"Really?" Kurt asked, looking up at Blaine with wide curelean eyes.

"Mhm." Blaine said, smiling brightly at Kurt. Then he spoke softly, "You'll always have a guardian angel, dear one; now I think your father is looking for you." Blaine stood up on his feet and disappeared in thin air.

"Kurt!" Kurt heard his father yelling from behind, and he started to run down the footpath when he spotted Kurt sitting on his mother's grave.

"Daddy? Blaine how'd you-?" Kurt frowned, and noticed that no one was standing there. He pursed his lips, shaking his head thinking he had imagined it all, but, yet, how can he have imagined it when he had just talked to the friendly man? A man who had handed him his scarf back after cleaning it for him, and had been nice to him. It wasn't possible he imagined it all, but Kurt still pondered this.

"What are you doing here Kurt? Your teacher called me and told me you ran away! Do you know how dangerous that is?" Burt asked in a stern voice once he reached Kurt.

Kurt bit his bottom lip, his eyes narrowed to the ground, saying, "I'm sorry Daddy, I was sad and those boys pushed me in the mud and called me names. I just wanted to be with Mommy."

"Come here, bud." Burt said opening his arms, and he took Kurt in his arms hugging him. His father mumered, "It's okay, but don't scare me like that again okay? I can't lose you too, buddy."

"Okay, Daddy." Kurt nodded against his father's chest.

"Come on, let's get home and get you cleaned up, then we can watch all those princess sleeping mermaid movies...or whatever you watch."

"It's Sleeping Beauty, Daddy!" Kurt giggled with a smile, and as he extended his arms, his Dad picked him up in his long arms; Kurt rested his head on his Dad's shoulder and held the scarf in his hand as he looked back at his mom's grave, thinking of the man named Blaine.

The wind blew through the open window, making the sleeping boy in the bed shiver. He pulled the covers up to his chin and snuggled his nose into his pillow. Finally, somewhat warmer, he fell asleep peacefully, and he hadn't even noticed that the wind quieted down. Now Blaine was standing in Kurt's room, his silhouette in the darkness of the room, and he walked to the bed where Kurt was sleeping soundly. He smiled, kneeling down in front of the bed, and bringing his hand to caress the side of Kurt's face, gently running his fingers through his hair, making Kurt smile in his sleep. Blaine stood up, grabbing the box he brought with him that was made of sky blue colored with bright golden ribbon, and placed it gently on Kurt's side where Kurt's tiny hands were.

"You're never going to be alone from now on, because I'll protect you. Sweet dreams, Kurt." Blaine whispered, and he bent down to place a kiss on Kurt's forehead.
This made Kurt stir and he roused, but when Kurt fluttered his eyes open, there was no one in his room. He frowned and looked down where he found the gift on his bed, and he took it in his hands. He opened the box excitedly, letting out a surprised gasp when he saw a blue silk scarf that matched his eyes, and on the edge of the scarf was written in gold lining 'Courage'
There was a tiny card in the box written in perfect calligraphy it said,

'Hope this gives you Courage
You're not alone anymore
From you're Guardian Angel'

Kurt smiled and hugged the scarf to his chest, after putting the box and the card under his bed. He laid back down, nuzzling his nose into the scarf as he fell asleep with a smile on his face.
Blaine smiled at Kurt after he went back to sleep, vowing to himself that this won't be his last visit on earth; he'll make sure that Kurt is protected and loved.
He had no idea how a 6 year old boy stole his heart in one day.

A/N: Sooo is this good or what? yup there's age difference in this fic, don't like it then don't read.

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