Hello fellow readers! I thought I would give a try at writing. This is my fist fic on here, so please do try and be a little nice. Ahaha.
This first chapter does move a tad fast. I wanted Blaine and Kurt to meet quickly, but it will be much slower next chapter. This is just a filler chapter, technically. Be patient, I pray, it will get better. I also used a lot of similar dialogue and Kurt and Blaine do meet the same way (Sort of), but I didn't want to take the entire episode and as I have said, I wanted them to meet fairly quick. I don't like when the romance couples meet slowly. I want them to meet fast and then slowly work your way into the actual romance.

This is a fantasy story. Vampires and humans. I realize some people don't like these stories, but a lot do. So, I thought it would be interesting to have my first story as something I feel I am slightly decent at writing: fantasy.

Please, do enjoy!

CHAPTER 1: The Meeting

"See this feather goes nicely…"

"Why don't you do something useful? Go spy on the gayblers or whatever." Puckerman yawned, his fangs prominent.

"Warblers," Kurt snapped. "And you know very well I can't." He crossed his arms. Of course they would try to get rid of him. Shuster had them doing boys vs. girls…again. But the boys had to do female songs and the girls males. Kurt actually had this one, but it didn't surprise him when they were unwilling to listen to his ideas.

None of the kids in Glee club really liked him. They pretended to, of course, helping him with Karofsky and all his bullying. But he could just tell that no one truly cared. He was incredibly thankful for all the help, fake or not, but he wasn't just a gay 16 year old with a fear of the world. He was stronger than he looked, maybe not physically, but emotionally and mentally he was.

"Why not?" Finn asked. Kurt gave him a look. He was joking, right?

"Dalton is a vampire academy." Sam, the only other one in the room not a vampire besides Kurt, answered in a low voice.

Most people didn't know of the two races living in peace. It was a law between humans and vampires. The humans were afraid that if too many people learned of the existence between the race killing them and themselves, a riot or worse, war, could break out. Humans and vampires had been fighting with this law for centuries now. Though, it was hopeless in Kurt's prospective. Vampires still feed off humans and human's still hunt vampires. It was and will always be a hopeless feud.

Seems the humans are on the same page, why isn't the superior race? Kurt thought bitterly.

"So?" Puckerman sat up.

Kurt looked around the room in disdain. Puckerman looked like he honestly didn't understand why Kurt couldn't go, Artie didn't meet anyone's eyes-he obviously knew- and Finn was trying to figure something out; Kurt could practically see the wheels turning. Sam and Artie seemed to be the only intelligent one's in the room, minus Kurt, of course.

"Fine." He suddenly stated. If they wanted him gone, then go he would.

"What?" Puckerman looked genuinely surprised, like he hadn't been expecting it.

Ah, so he did know, Kurt thought angrily. Figures. Bastard.

"You all don't want me here. I'll go." He spun around and began to walk away. Before Kurt could even blink, Finn blocked the doorway. Kurt nearly ran into him and fumed.

"Move, Finn."

"No way, dude."

"Don't call me dude," Kurt snapped. "And why not? You seemed okay with it a moment ago." He waited for Finn to answer.

"That was before I knew what was there! Kurt, you can't keep walking around like you don't matter!" Finn's eyes flashed and Kurt took a step back. Finn immediately cooled down. Kurt knew Finn hated to use his power in front of him because of Kurt's fear. His mother had been killed by a vampire when Kurt was eight. But to hide the truth, they said she died from "cancer". The fear of it as a child had stuck with him, until now, it seems.

"Like I don't matter?" Kurt abruptly laughed and this time Finn looked frightened. "Haven't you noticed? I don't! I mean nothing to you or to anyone in this damned school! What would it matter if I went and tried? I'm not a frightened little puppy, Finn. I'm sorry I'm just a weak, little human, but I can take care of my worthless self!" He ran from the room a small sob escaping him. In truth he was terrified enough to shake as he ran. But he wanted to prove to Finn that he wasn't scared.

They weren't brothers yet, but Kurt didn't want them to ever be at this point. He hated how worked up he got. It was almost disgusting to think he used to be in love with his soon-to-be brother. He didn't care for Kurt. He never had and he never would. Finn was the same as the all the other vampires: an immortal creature who thought humans were nothing more than weak, little snacks.

He mad it to his car in record time. He jumped in and slammed the door so hard his entire arm hurt from the impact. He sat there a moment before starting the navigator and pulling out. He would come back and prove to Finn he wasn't what he thought.

He pulled up at Dalton Academy just two hours later. He glanced down at himself and groaned. He didn't have a Dalton uniform blazer, but the slacks had been easy. So, he had put on the closest thing he could find. It was just a simple black blazer/jacket with black piping. The uniform blazers were a dark navy, almost black, blue with red piping. It also had a pocket on the chest with the signature D pressed on it. He didn't even have a tie on.

I can't do this, he thought in panic. I'm going to be killed the moment I step out of my car. He could almost feel eyes staring at him. Yet, looking around, nothing was there.

He abruptly took a deep breath, gathered up his strength and got out. He had to do this. If not for anyone but himself.

The outside looked nice. It was a huge bricked building with large glass windows and a set of double glass doors. It looked similar to an 1880's factory of some sort, or at least to Kurt it did. But the inside is what took his breath away. The first thing he noticed was how smooth and polished the floor was. Large marble tiles were placed down all along the ground and he practically slid as he walked. The walls were spotless and rose thirty feet above him, held up but large, beautifully crafted, wooden pillars. He looked to his right and left and the hallways looked almost never ending. Kurt suddenly felt very small and frightened.

Kids darted right and left, their faces full of excitement as they ran to their next classes. Or maybe they weren't, Kurt realized. As he descended down the spiral staircase he noticed all the boys were heading in the same direction. He reached out to tap on one of the boys in front of him. "Excuse me." He needed to know what was going on and as nervous as he was, so far he hadn't been pinned against the wall and sucked dry. Maybe today was his lucky day. Or unlucky, he mused to himself.

The boy he had tapped on turned around and Kurt abruptly forgot what he needed. The boy was shorter than he was, even on the staircase that was noticeable, but he was built so perfectly that Kurt practically drooled at the muscles under his blazer and dress shirt, which the blazer happened to be unbuttoned at the moment. His dark curls were smoothly gelled back and his face was chiseled into a God worthy appearance. Kurt felt himself captured as the wide, beautiful hazel eyes smiled at him.

"I'm new here." Kurt mentally smacked himself. He now believed he deserved to be killed at this point.

Seriously? He scolded himself. 'I'm new here.' Can you get any more stupid?

The boy gave him an amused smile as he looked him up and down. Kurt felt dread. Crap, he thought, He's going to start asking questions. He can probably hear my heart pounding out of my chest anyhow.

He surprised Kurt when he held out his hand. "I'm Blaine."

Kurt felt his face shift in surprise and quickly hid it with a nervous smile. "Kurt." He took Blaine's hand in hesitation. The moment his hand touched Blaine's, however, a sharp jerk ran throughout him. He gasped at the contact as electricity shot through him. He pulled back quickly as a dizziness settled over him. Blaine looked as confused and surprised as Kurt felt. And Kurt didn't miss the flash of red in those beautiful eyes as he pulled away.

"S-So what's going on here exactly?" He asked quietly, looking anywhere but Blaine.

"The Warblers," He stated with an excited smile. Kurt was relieved that Blaine was ignoring the weird thing that had just happened as well.

Kurt's eyebrows knit together in confusion. He knew who the Warblers were but that didn't really answer his question.

"Sometimes they give impromptu performances in the senior commons; tends to shut down the school for a while." He further explained at Kurt's confusion.

"So wait...The glee club here is kind of cool?" He couldn't hide the surprise in his voice. At McKinley he was practically tortured for being in New Directions.

"The Warblers are like rock stars!" Kurt smiled at the excitement and pride that swelled in Blaine's voice. Blaine also smiled as he studied Kurt.

"Come on, I know a short cut." He grabbed Kurt's hand and led him down an empty corridor. Another spark shot through him but Blaine's hand only tightened and soon it faded into warmth that took over his entire form. It was almost relaxing. Like Blaine-who is a stranger, Kurt reminded himself- touching him was enough to calm him and relax him.

Blaine let go of his hand and opened a set of wide dark doors. Kurt froze at the sight of all the vampires in the room. All of them talking and laughing like normal people. Which they were, except they drank blood to survive. A few glanced at him but no one made a move...yet. Blaine glanced at him and Kurt was afraid to show his fear (ironically).

"Oh, I stick out like a sore thumb..." He tried to make it sound like that's what was really on his mind and not the fact that he was stuck in a room full of blood sucking teenage boys with no escape.

Blaine chuckled. "Well, next time, don't forget your jacket, new kid," He reached out and smoothed down the collar with a pat. "You'll fit right in." He smiled and winked. Kurt paled. He knew right at that moment that Blaine knew, had known the whole time, what Kurt was (not that it really surprised him) and no doubt why he had come. But they had been alone. Blaine could have easily misled him and taken his life. But he didn't... Why? Kurt wondered.

"Now, if you'll excuse me." He handed his bag off and Kurt only then realized that a group of the boys had begun singing and harmonizing in front of them.

Before you met, I was alright but things were kind of heavy,

You brought me to life,

Now every February, you'll be my valentine, valentine.

Kurt was absolutely captivated by Blaine's voice but what really struck him was all the students swaying and smiling. No names were being tossed, no pushing or shoving... Just fun and happiness. Like this happened everyday. It probably did, he realized with envious surprise.

I'mma get your heart racing in my skin tight jeans be your teenage dream tonight.

Let you put your hands on me in my skin tight jeans be your teenage dream tonight.

Kurt jumped up and down in a little awed hop as he clapped along with everyone. Blaine truly had the voice of an angel. A demon with an angelic voice. It was soothing.

Blaine smiled at him and the fear crept back up as Blaine stepped in front of him with two other boys.

"Join my friends and me for coffee?" He gestured to the two people. Kurt thought about running but realized that would be stupid. They have super speed.

"Sure..."

"Latte?" The Asian boy, Kurt had come to know as David, asked as he pushed the cup toward him.

Kurt took it hesitantly. "It's very civilized of you to take me for coffee before you beat me up..." Blaine sipped his coffee and Kurt could see the smile he was trying to hide. He found it...funny?

"We are not going to kill you." David said forcefully.

"You were such an awful spy...we found it endearing." Wes, the other boy, smiled.

"Which made me believe spying isn't really why you came." Blaine stated. Kurt gulped. It hadn't been. But what could he tell them?

"Can I ask you guys a question?" Blaine nodded and they all waited.

"Is anyone here...a human?" They all laughed.

"No. This is not a humanized school, Kurt." Wes said seriously.

Kurt felt his face heat up. "Then you guys..."

"Yes, we can hear your heartbeat."

"Your blood has a really...unique smell, but the minute you tapped on me I could sense that you were human. You were absolutely terrified." Blaine smiled.

Kurt cleared his throat. "My brother and his friends...Sent me..."

"Do they know about our school?" David asked.

Kurt nodded.

"Are they...?" Again, Kurt nodded.

"And they sent a human?" Wes frowned.

"Well...sort of?"

David's eyebrows shot up. "You came on your own? A, no offense, small human came to a private school of vampires...on your own...?"

"Well, it was their idea..." Kurt's face began to heat up. It did sound odd when they said it out loud. "But then my brother started to talk about how I walk around like I don't matter but I don't. Not in their world. I'm just this...this weak little pest in the way of their popularity..." Kurt trailed off. He hadn't meant to reveal all that. He cleared his throat and sipped the latte.

"You didn't come here in an ATTEMPT to die...did you?"

Kurt's head shot up and he choked a little. Sure, he had had thoughts and even had a few scars on his arms, but that definitely was NOT why he came. "No! If I wanted to die...I'd do it myself and quickly..." He rubbed his scarred wrist out of habit. Blaine had been studying Kurt for a bit and it was making him uncomfortable.

"Guys could you excuse us?" Blaine suddenly said. The two got up.

"Take it easy, Kurt."

"I take it you're having trouble at school...or home. Possibly both." He stated, rather than asked after they had left.

"I'm...The only one out at my school... And this Neanderthal has made it his life goal to make my life a living hell. Plus my brother, well, soon to be step brother, has this thing about how vampires are superior and how I'm just this...stupid little gay human who can't do anything for..." He abruptly cut off, his eyes wide. "I-I'm sorry." Blaine didn't want to hear this. Why should he care?

Blaine gave him an understanding look that surprised Kurt for the umpteenth time that day. But how could he understand? He had no aging. He had inhuman speed, hearing, sight, smell...

"Kurt, you are NOT a stupid little gay human. Quite the opposite in fact," He chuckled and Kurt just looked at him. He didn't believe Kurt was gay, stupid, or human? He could prove each one in a matter of a few simple words.

"You are a strong, beautiful, human," Kurt blushed and his eyes widened. "Very extraordinary, in fact. You smell different from every other human and your skin in inhumanly pale, yet you have a heart beat."

"I smell different?"

Blaine nodded. "Most humans have a unique smell but they all swirl around a vanilla scent... You have a...spring morning smell. Like a rose by a stream." Definitely centuries old... Kurt mused to himself.

"And yet," He continued. "Your heart beats, frantically at the moment..." He smiled and Kurt looked away blushing.

"Tell me, why did you really come here?" Blaine leaned forward and patiently waited as Kurt tried to answer.

"To prove to Finn…" He stopped. Why had he come? Not to prove anything to Finn. He came to prove something. But maybe he came to prove to himself that he was just as strong as Finn and his friends. He had thought, at first, it was to show Finn he wasn't a little girl... But maybe that wasn't the case after all.

Blaine smiled after Kurt remained silent. "You're conflicted, I see." Kurt and Blaine's eyes met and Kurt felt frozen as the deep hazel eyes bore into his own blue ones.

Kurt opened his mouth to answer but his phone buzzed, causing him to yelp. Blaine had an amused smile on his face as Kurt read the text. Kurt noted that Blaine smiled a lot. And they all seemed real.

Dude, where are you? It's almost 3!

Kurt's eyes widened. "I have to go…I'm going to be late." He told Blaine as he quickly typed back. He stood up and Blaine followed his actions.

"Then, let me know when you've arrived home." Blaine handed him a small paper with his number and name scribbled down. Kurt took it and smiled.

"Sure. Bye Blaine thanks!" He called as he ran towards his car. The minute he got in he frightened himself by laughing. He wasn't sure what just happened, but he enjoyed it none the less. He had made it out alive and could rub it in Finn's face. Although he had done no spying, he still felt accomplished. And he might have even got a friend out of the whole thing.

Blaine…

Thank you, guys, for taking the time to give it a try! Next chapter soon, hopefully. I do have computer problems, but I promise to try and update as often as possible. Much love! I apologize for any errors. I reread it a dozen times and I think I got them all.