Chapter 1

Ok well here's one of the two other fics I said I'd continue from yaoilover1013...

Imagine the world as not only inhabited by humans, but another creature as well. A creature feared by a lot of humans, but for others excited: the vampire who does not feed off of blood, but of the human excess that is produced from sex...the succubus/incubus. And then there are the half-breeds...the cambion.

It is easy to tell the who is a incubus/succubus and who is a cambion.

Incubi/succubi are proud creatures, very haughty and have very extreme sex-drives. They must feed from their cambion or a human every day; it can be anywhere from a kiss from a human to intercourse with their cambion, depending on the length of their last "meal". When they feed, a ring of silver produces inside the iris, causing them to shine. A incubi/succubi can be very persuasive when trying to attract a human/cambion during their feeding, using their ability to control hormones making it better for the receiving party. Powerful incubi/succubi can sprout wings from their back, but the only time that would happen is during extreme intercourse or in order to protect their siren, their cambion. They are also very attractive, appealing to whoever they are trying to seduce. With humans they share no emotion for when they feed. The creatures can only love their cambion, if they are lucky to find them.

The only way that a cambion can be controlled is by another succubus/incubus, or their siren, and vice-versa for the succubus/incubus and their cambion. In order to help keep the human race, cambions are created for the incubi/succubi as a food source since they are also able to feed from a human though it causes dire consequences. A cambion is only allowed to feed from their siren, and if they try partaking a "meal" from a human can cause the cambion great sickness.

A cambion is different, sometimes can be described as the total opposite of a incubus/succubus. They cannot control hormones, but exude them; not intentionally though, which makes them private creatures, unless they want the attention. Also, cambions are more comfortable around each other or a incubus/succubus than a human, unless that human is a close friend or family member, so that is why they will only be affectionate to certain people.

Cambions are born from a union between a human male and a Succubus, or a human female and an Incubus. It is a still birth that shows no sign of life outside of being alive, meaning that the child has, for example, no pulse and no breath. This continues until the child is about seven years old, where it becomes increasingly difficult to differentiate one from a human. A cambion is usually devilishly cunning, and angelically beautiful, able to persuade even the most strong-hearted individual to do his or her bidding. Also, unlike incubi/succubi, they only need to feed around once a week to maintain their strength, though of course they tend to feed more because of the way their siren feeds from them.

Once a cambion becomes the age of sixteen, they are ready to be partnered with their incubus/succubus. A cambion will know who theirs is by the way their siren presents themselves, or shows their true selves to the cambion. Both will sense their pheromones that they produce from one another, and it's not long before they will find each other.

Also, gender does not matter to incubi/succubi. The body wants what it wants, and they cannot control it, though they do have a choice over preference. Cambion actually do have a choice, which they know of before they turn sixteen. The pheromones they produce will attract the gender they prefer, and things go from there.

The reason their other half is called a siren is because of what they can do to each other. When they use their voice, one can cause the other to submit to them; most of the time the cambion is the submitee, and the incubi/succubi is the submitter. The siren is also the only one who can control the other's feelings, like for instance if one is made the other can use their "voice" to calm them, as well as the voice is another way to succumb the other.

And this story takes place in Lima, Ohio and Westerville, Ohio, where partners are bound to be found, even in the smallest of places...

Kurt Hummel's back slammed into the locker, the cold metal pinching him under his shirt. He hissed in pain as he slid down to the floor, trying not to let the tears fall from his eyes. He was tougher than this, and he wasn't about to give these fucking homophobic jocks the satisfaction of seeing that. He would rather rot in hell...which was beginning to sound like Heaven to him right now.

"Fag..." Karofsky hissed as he spat on the floor next to Kurt as he and a couple of his buddies walked past the seventeen-year-old and down the hall before turning the corner and away from his view.

He brought his knees to his chest and wrapped his arms around them before placing his forehead on them and finally, finally letting those tears fall. He didn't care that he was staining his purple skinny jeans, or that there probably rips in his Marc Jacobs cashmere cream shirt. He just wanted somebody to stop this torture, to see what he was going through. He want redemption. He wanted them to be stopped.

"Oh my God Kurt! Are you okay?" he heard Tina say as he heard her boots squeak as she came up beside him, followed by another pair of shoes. He looked up to see Tina, and beside her Mercedes, looking down at him, worry in their faces.

He shook his head slowly. "Y-Yeah, I'm fine," he mumbled, picking himself up off the floor. Mercedes leaned down and retrieved his bag while Tina wiped the dirt that had clung to the bottom of his pants.

"Who did this, honey? I am so going diva on them!" Mercedes said.

Kurt giggled. "Jocks, as usual. Nothing I'm not used to."

Tina rolled her eyes. "Finn and Mike both have tried making them stop, but they won't listen to them. It's pissing me off, the way they treat us. Just because they think they are so cool because some of them are incubi..."

"Shh!" Kurt said, putting a finger on her lip. "Stop, not all incubi and succubi are like that, just remember. Look at Mike, sweetest incubus you can ever meet. You're lucky Tina. I hope I find an incubus just like that."

"You will, Kurt. I know you will," Tina replied to her fellow cambion, giving him a peck on the cheek.

Mercedes rolled her eyes. "Ugh, now I feel like a lonely human again..."

Tina and Kurt laughed as they hugged her. She seemed to swoon under the pheromones they were giving off. "Guys, as much as I am really enjoying this, you might want to let go before I need to go dump Sam and so totally rock one of your world's."

They released each other with a laugh. "How about we go to the Lima Bean? I'm dying for some coffee, and Mike and them have football practice today, so Glee club was canceled. What you say?" Tina asked.

Mercedes and Kurt nodded. "I could go for a non-fat mocha," Kurt replied.

"And maybe some eye candy too?" Tina added. "You know, that's a Dalton and Crawford Country Day hangout?"

"Isn't those school for incubi, succubi, and cambions who they are partnered with?" Mercedes asked, remembering the study she had in Biology a few weeks ago.

Tina and Kurt nodded. "Yeah, Dalton is for the guys and the other for girls. They separate for classes but have a shared live-in dorm, biggest in the country. That's why a lot of people try to get in," Tina explained.

"You and Mike ever try getting in?" Mercedes asked.

She shook her head. "No, the tuition is way to steep, and we don't have that type of money. Besides, we're happy here. This is where we belong...here, with our friends."

Kurt nodded, plastering a smile on his face...though in reality, this place was torture for him. In a place like Dalton and Crawford Country Day, they had a anti-bullying policy, so those lucky ones got off free to love who they did without consequence. Here, he was tortured just because he was attracted to the same sex. Santana and Brittany, the open lesbian couple at school didn't get no crap, and they were human! Why did he have to deal with the torture of bullying everyday? Why was he treated different? He tried to avoid people, just like his nature intended him to, and only hung with the New Directions, but somehow the homophobes still found and tortured him. He wanted out of William McKinley High School, he wanted to find his partner...his siren, and he wanted to feel safe in a school environment. Was that too much to ask for?

"Kurt, you okay?" Tina asked, placing a hand on his cheek, bringing his attention back to them.

"W-What?" he asked, still in his daze.

Tina laughed. "I asked if you were okay? And Mercedes asked are you ready to go?"

Kurt smiled, nodding his head. "Yeah, sorry. Yeah, I'm fine, and yes I am ready to go." He looped his arms through both of their awaiting arms. "My lovely ladies, our destination awaits!"

All three laughed as they exited the school.