Hello, and welcome to the first chapter in my Klaine prompt-based series! Send in some prompts that could help me write a Klaine based story and it will find its way on here in time! Of course, you may have to wait a while depending on the waiting list but I hope to update very regularly!

This first one is from Pretty Little Glee Club: 'Cinderella!Klaine, with Blaine as Cinderella, Kurt as the Prince, Sebastian and Hunter as the evil step brothers and Cassandra July as the evil stepmother :D'

Thank you for your prompt (as well as the 3 others!) and I hope you enjoy it! I'm especially looking forward to writing the one with the cute little notes (but of course only you know what I'm talking about)! ENJOY!

P.S. This is a BIZARRE story, but for some reason I LOVE IT!

Once upon a time in the magical land of Lima, there was a young man who had to work for his wicked family after his father's death; he was unloved by his stepmother and his wicked stepbrothers. His evil stepbrothers liked to be mean to the boy, whose real name was Blaine, but the brothers, Hunter and Sebastian, called him Cinderella to make fun of him. The wicked stepmother, known as Cassandra, played along with their game. She was a talented dancer, but she showed no interest in Blaine's obvious talents and was only interested in her sons.

Meanwhile, the handsome Prince of the land, known as Kurt to his friends, was feeling lonely. He was desperate for companionship and wanted more than anything to find someone to sing with; his true love.

"Artie!" the Prince cried. At this moment, a boy in a wheelchair rushed to the Prince's side. Artie was the Prince's closest friend and assistant.

"Yes, sir?" He asked.

"How can I find my true love, Artie? There must be a way!" The Prince cried.

"Why don't you hold a ball, my lord? You can invite everyone in town and find your true love!" Artie suggested. The Prince's face lit up.

"GENIUS!" He shouted.

Soon, the whole town was excited for the ball and were rapidly getting ready. In Blaine's home, he was busy washing Hunter and Sebastian's feet with Cassandra rushed in.

"Listen up," she said, "The tickets for tonight's ball are here!"

Hunter and Sebastian squealed in delight as they grabbed their tickets. Blaine proceeded to cough to get attention.

"Excuse me, Cassandra," Blaine said, "Am I invited?"

"Of course not!" Cassandra exclaimed while hiding Blain's invite behind her back.

"Yeah, why would the Prince want YOU to go, Cinderella?" Sebastian laughed.

"I thought everyone in the village was invited…" Blaine said.

"Everyone except for you." Hunter said coldly.

Later that night, Blaine was left alone while the others attended the Prince's ball. He sobbed at the thought of being alone in the world when he was blinded by a flash of light. A woman stood before him, with shining blonde hair and a glittery tracksuit.

"Get up, handsome non-flammable gay." The track suited woman said.

"Who are you?" Blaine asked as he rose before her.

"I am, unfortunately, your Fairy Godmother." The woman said with no enthusiasm.

"Really?" Blaine asked with excitement.

"I know, who has one of those anymore? I HATE this job." The Fairy Godmother stated.

"I wasn't always like this. I used to be the Tooth Fairy, but I just went around pulling teeth out from the ugly kids while they slept and they demoted me. Retards." The Fairy Godmother continued.

"Why are you here?" Blaine asked.

"I have to take you to the ball to find your true love or something…" The Godmother explained.

"I'm going to the ball?" Blaine said with excitement.

"Of course you are, don't tell me you haven't heard the story before! And before we go any further, I need to make it clear you are NOT special. There are actually lots of princes and princesses out there, but they just ignore each other because they are first class bitches. They LOT of 'em.

Blaine was stunned to silence.

"Anyway, I have to make you look nice and get you to the ball. So, all I have to do to make that happen is say the magic words…sesame, underworld, entity."

As soon as the Fairy Godmother said the magic words, Blaine found himself in a dazzling tuxedo, fitted to perfection. He looked a million dollars.

"Wow!" Blaine exclaimed.

"Yeah, yeah." The Fairy Godmother said.

"Those magic words don't sound very…magic." Blaine said.

"That's because I didn't want them to sound magic. I look stupid enough in this tracksuit; I save myself the humiliation of shouting 'bibbidy bobbidy boo'. I remember the words by using an abbreviation; sesame, underworld and entity becomes… S.U.E. Simple." The Godmother explained.

"I understand. Well, I look nice but how will I get to the ball?" Blaine asked.

"Well, I will transform three mice that live in the walls into three men that will carry you to the ball, I guess. Let me check."

With that, the Godmother took out a book called CINDERELLA and read ahead a few pages.

"Yep, that's what I have to do. SESAME, UNDERWORLD, ENTITY!"

At that moment, three mice appeared before Blaine and grew into the shape of three men.

"They were the only mice I could find. The first one can't dance, the second one is the only mouse to ever have a Mohawk and the third one has the biggest mouth EVER."

The men silently picked up Blaine and in a flash they appeared at the ball.

"Thank you Fairy Godmother!" Blaine whispered.

"Yeah, yeah," her voice replied, "Thank me when I get my pay check. Oh, and be sure to be home before midnight, or the spell will wear off and you'll appear as your normal self!"

Blaine caught the attention of everyone he walked passed; even Cassandra stopped dancing with Lord Brody to look at him, but she didn't recognise it was her stepson. Blaine stopped and stared when he got a glimpse of the Prince, who was also looking directly at him. It was love at first sight for the Prince and 'Cinderella', and they soon found themselves laughing and dancing for hours and hours.

It wasn't until the clock struck midnight that Blaine was unhappy again. He noticed his clothes returning to look like his old rags and he rushed away, reluctantly letting go of the Prince's hand.

"I must go, I'm sorry." Blaine said, leaving one of his shoes as he ran.

"WAIT!" The Prince cried before sadly picking up the shoe, the only thing that remained of the wonderful man he had spent the night with.

As everyone left, the Prince talked to Artie about his true love; the one that got away. Artie, however, had another brilliant idea.

"All you need to do sire, is to find the person who fits the shoe perfectly, and then you'll know who you're true love is!"

That exact announcement was made and everyone got excited. Eventually, the Prince and Artie found themselves at the house of 'Cinderella', where Cassandra, Hunter and Sebastian failed to squeeze their feet into the shoe.

"Is there anyone else who lives here?" Artie asked.

An evil smirk filled Cassandra's face.

"No," she said, "No one at all."

"But I have checked every house in the village! There must be someone we missed." The Prince claimed sadly.

"Let me try my other foot!" Sebastian shouted.

Then, a magical flash of light appeared, and before everyone stood the Fairy Godmother. She gently floated to the floor, glided across the room to Cassandra…and punched her in the face.

"You just got a taste of S.U.E." The Godmother stated. With a click of her fingers, the raggedy Blaine appeared, teleported from his duties downstairs.

Instantly, the Prince recognised him.

"It is him, my true love!" The Prince cried with delight.

"Who? Cinderella? Impossible!" Hunter cried.

However, as soon as Artie placed the shoe upon Blaine's foot and it fit perfectly, everyone had to believe Blaine was the Prince's true love. The Prince grabbed Blaine and pulled him into a deep kiss.

"I don't care," Hunter said, "I'm not even remotely bicurious."

The Prince and 'Cinderella' were married immediately, while Cassandra and her broken nose found a job teaching at NYADA, while Hunter and Sebastian joined a group called the Warblers, hoping to improve their singing ability.

And they all lived happily ever after.

THE END.

I can't even describe how fun yet surreal it was to write that! Get some prompts in guys, as of yet I've only got three more to do. R & R and thanks for reading!