Chapter Four: Trapped

' GET DOWN!' Kurt screamed, grabbing Blaine by the arm and dragging him to the floor as huge crashes filled the room and they were suddenly plunged into darkness as all of the candles and electrics were snuffed out, glass shattering everywhere. The sounds of screams and yelps, mixed with rushing sounds of movement and bodies slamming into the walls and floor, met Blaine's ears and he growled, trying to get up only to be pressed back down to the carpet by Kurt, his small form keeping him down for only a moment before he disappeared.

' Kurt!' he hissed, scrambling to his feet, only to be pushed back down by another small form that definitely wasn't Kurt, pinning him to the floor. He struggled to throw them off, failing as whoever it was put all their strength into pressing him to the floor, letting out a small feral growl above me.

Kurt heard Blaine being taken down to the floor but ignored it despite his desire to, storming through the living room, dodging the flailing, frantically fighting bodies and brushing off the yelps, going over to the fireplace, grabbing the bottle of whiskey he had seen on the mantelpiece before, grinning at the small embers still lingering in the snuffed out fire before he hurled the bottle into it, turning his face away from the blast of fire that lit the room.

The vampires around him all froze, some in the midst of fighting; others pinned to the floor, all looking round to stare at him as he turned back to the room, silhouetted by the fire.

' That is quite enough of that' he snarled. ' Tina, remove yourself from Blaine, and Puck, stop being a prat and put Jeff down!'

Puck glared at him, dropping Jeff who fell to the floor with a thud. Kurt looked round, picking out each member of his coven and clicking his fingers to make them cross the room over to Puck. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Blaine jump to his feet, his friends joining him.

' Now that that is all finished with, and you are all in control of yourselves again, shall we try to handle this like the adults we are?' he suggested.

' No, you are coming home because your father is freaking out and planning to kill me if I don't bring you home, so get your clothes coz I'm sure those aren't yours and move it' Puck growled, stalking over to him and gripped his arm. ' Do you know how stupid you've been?'

In seconds Blaine was at Kurt's side, prying Puck's hand from his arm and stepping in front of him, growling viciously. Puck raised an eyebrow.

' Don't touch him or you lose your hand' he warned.

' Who the fuck are you?' Puck snapped.

' I'm the guy you're gonna have to fight to get Kurt out of this house'

' You? You're like half my size!'

' Yes! But I'm smaller than most in this room and can still kick the ass of you all, so stop with the testosterone war, you're probably both nicely endowed, but we certainly do not have the time or the popcorn to let you both parade around so we lucky few can compare you both, however fun that sounds!' Kurt exclaimed angrily, face completely straight as he spoke. ' Now both of you calm the fuck down before I make you!'

Blaine growled softly, eyes full of lust as he stared at the slender boy, who frowned at him, silently saying "not now", looking back at his bodyguard and cringing instantly. Puck hadn't missed the exchange, nor had he missed the look in Blaine's eyes, and neither had Santana.

The female vampire suddenly shot forward, launching herself at Kurt and pressing close to him, tugging down the collar of his sweater before "the prince" could stop him. She gasped.

' No!' Santana shrieked, stepping away from him in shock, eyes locking on Blaine, narrowing as she lunged at him as well, tearing down his collar, scratching at his skin with her talon-like nails. ' Kurt! You idiot!'

The room had fallen silent once more, everyone staring at Blaine and Kurt in shock and surprise. Puck's jaw had dropped open at the sight of the identical bite marks on the two boys, red eyes darting back and forth between the two, and Tina's hands were covering her mouth in her own shock, eyes wide, slowly changing back from red to brown. They were all silent for several minutes, Kurt and Blaine both waiting on tender hooks for Kurt's coven's reactions, and none were prepared for Brittany bursting into tears and shooting over to Kurt, flinging her arms around him.

' I don't want you to leave!' she exclaimed. ' Please don't leave us Kurt!'

' I…I'm not going to leave' Kurt stammered, stroking circles on her back, looking startled. He took her by the shoulders when she continued to cry, pulling her away just enough so he could look her in the eyes. ' I'm not leaving, I swear'

' You're not?' Santana asked sceptically, quirking an eyebrow when Kurt nodded.

' So you're the one leaving us then Blaine?' Wes asked, glaring at his friend with clenched fists and a hard jaw. The rest of the strange vampire boys in the room all gazed at him too, waiting with baited breath for his response, but before he had a chance, Wes was powering on again in his anger. ' After all we've been through together Blaine! Really? You're just going to leave us because you Bonded? After all those times we've protected you and cared about you and…'

' WES! WILL YOU PLEASE SHUT UP?'

Everyone else in the room, including Kurt, jumped at Blaine's bellow, blinking when he suddenly appeared in front of the Asian vampire, taking him by the arm.

' I'm not leaving you guys' Blaine said with gritted teeth. ' Never. Not even for Kurt'

' So what are you going to do?' Nick asked, gnawing on his bottom lip.

' No idea yet' the hazel eyed vampire replied, turning to look back at Kurt, offering a small smile. ' But we are Bonded now and nothing's going to change that so we all might as well get used to the idea'

Kurt smiled back, smile faltering when the room fell silent. The Hummel Coven vampires studied the occupants of the mansion, red eyes darting back and forth from boy to boy, all of whom either glared back at them or shifted uncomfortably under the scrutiny. Nick stepped almost unconsciously and unnoticed in front of Jeff, the blonde watching the other vampires over his shoulder at the larger males. Sebastian leant against the wall, eyeing Kurt, eyes flickering to Blaine every so often with something Kurt really didn't like. The silence went on for several long minutes until Puck's eyes landed upon Wes.

' Who are you guys anyway?'

Kurt had been waiting for this question, wanting to know the answer to it himself. The vampire he had come to know as Wes narrowed his eyes at the question, face softening at the half pleading, half glaring look from Blaine. He looked across as David and Thad and Kurt knew they were having another silent conversation; this was certainly a skill Kurt needed to know about…and soon.

' We're a coven, but not like you all' Wes sighed, finally looking back at the other coven of vampires. ' We come from New York, though we left months ago and have been moving around America ever since, playing with the idea of going abroad but we came here instead'

' Where is here exactly?'

' This is Dalton House, we all lived here decades ago, but that was when there was many more of us' David replied when Wes didn't answer, looking away. ' But we don't discuss that'

' Where's your leader?' Santana demanded, eyes fixed on Wes. Kurt rolled his eyes, only she would flirt now of all situations.

' We don't have a leader' the tall Asian vampire explained, Kurt almost felt sorry for the poor boy. He was already captivated by Santana's bright eyes and olive skin.

' Covens can't not have a leader' Puck scoffed, still glaring at Blaine.

' We prefer to work with a "council" of sorts, easier than fighting it out to decide on the leader' Thad shrugged, obviously feeling more at ease as he settled down in one of the armchairs. Puck raised an eyebrow at the action, but didn't say anything. Kurt knew he was worried, and knew that Burt had sent him after Kurt with the intent of them returning sooner rather than later. Puck was eager to go. Why did the idea of leaving hurt so much?

' Surely one of you is a pureblood who can lead you?' Mercedes spoke up, perplexed by the fact that the boys on the Dalton House had no leader. The boys shifted uncomfortably, all of them looking to Wes, David and Thad, who sighed. ' Wait, are all three of you purebloods?'

' All of us are purebloods' Blaine answered for his friends, rolling his eyes.

The Hummel Coven vampires gaped at them. Purebloods were stronger than turned vampires, and most covens only had a few purebloods, not almost twenty of them. Seventeen pureblood male vampires all living in the same house just a mile out of the Hummel territories. The idea made them all shiver.

Puck groaned, stroking a hand over his Mohawk and glaring at Kurt. ' What the hell have you gotten us into Kurt? Your father is going so pissed off!'

Kurt growled, moving away from Blaine and stalking over to his bodyguard, poking him in the chest and making him stumble backwards.

' He's not going to find out just yet though is he Noah? You aren't going to tell him are you Noah?' he demanded, growling softly under his breath. ' You may work for my father, but you are essentially my bodyguard and my friend, you're really going to tell my father, even though that could mean me being forced to leave our coven?'

Brittany sniffled and Puck winced.

' Kurt, they're considered a threat' Tina pointed out, gnawing on her bottom lip. ' And sooner or later your father is going to come up with the thought you might have been captured by them or something. Do you really want him coming in here like we did? Coz if he brings some of the adults here, you throwing a fit is not going to stop him from ripping these boys apart, including Blaine!'

' Don't you think I know that already Tina?' Kurt exclaimed.

' Then just come home with us now' the petite vampire pleaded. ' We'll figure out what to do back there, just come back with us and we'll try to put everything right again'

Behind him, Kurt heard Blaine shift stiffly, looking back at his Bond partner, feeling a spike of sadness at Blaine's averted gaze on the carpet. He didn't want Kurt to leave as much as Kurt didn't want to leave. The "prince" sighed, looking back at all of his friends and giving them a pleading look.

' Please, I've already spent over a week away from Blaine. Tina, you know from your experience with Mike, how much that hurts. Bonds have to be solidified and strengthened by sharing time together' he begged. ' I just need a few more hours, until tomorrow, to be with Blaine, otherwise father is going to notice. Please, can I not just have a few more hours? Then I'll leave I promise, I'll return to the coven and figure out a way of telling father. Please?'

His friends weren't gifted like Wes. They couldn't have silent conversations in their minds. But they had hunted and lived together for so long, they knew how to read each other's emotions better than anyone, and as soon as Kurt saw the small, barely there, flicker in all of their eyes, he knew he had won. Behind Santana's shoulder, Brittany smiled brightly at him.

' Aw, he just wants to cuddle with his dolphin' the blonde said, and Kurt giggled at the looks the Dalton boys sent her. ' San, Puck, it wouldn't hurt to let him stay here for cuddles for a few more hours, would it?'

' No, it wouldn't Britt' Santana sighed.

' So sleepover?' Brittany asked hopefully. Puck shook his head.

' We're not staying here as well' he told them all. ' Kurt, you can stay for now, but we will be back in six hours. Your father has a meeting that will distract him for most of the day, we can sneak you back onto the estate while he, Will and Sue are in there. We'll be close if you need us'

' I won't need you' Kurt tried to assure them, but Puck ignored him, turning his glaring gaze upon Blaine past Kurt.

' You hurt him, I rip your head off you shoulders' he snarled. Blaine growled, his feet sliding further apart as if to brace himself. Kurt rolled his eyes.

' If I only have six hours, you are not spending half of that having your stupid testosterone wars, so go away' he snapped.

' Well that was interesting' Sebastian drawled, watching rather than helping the other boys board up the bay windows that the intruding vampires had smashed on their way in. Trent rolled his eyes, taking the offering nail from Jeff and hammering it into the window frame. ' Do you all really think we can trust this Kurt guy?'

' Yes' David replied quickly. ' If Blaine trusts him, then we do too, that's how it's always been'

The brunette sprawled on the couch pulled a face. ' Even after all that happened? I thought we weren't trusting other vampires anymore'

' We can't live in fear for the rest of our lives now can we?' Nick said. ' You're just sore that Blaine Bonded with someone else'

Sebastian growled. ' I am not jealous of that boy' he snapped. ' I just don't want all of what we have built to protect ourselves to fall down around us because Blaine couldn't control himself'

' I don't see Kurt being a threat to us' Jeff said, holding up another nail. ' I've been looking, but there's no impending path that leads me to believe that Kurt is going to put us in danger. And Dustin is certainly not going to find us because of him'

The boys in the room all shifted uncomfortably at the mention of the familiar name. They didn't say the name a lot, only when Jeff had a prediction that forced them to leave their current home. They all looked up at the ceiling when, high above them, music started from Blaine's bedroom, where he'd dragged Kurt to after the Hummel Coven vampires had left, the threat of them staying close by hanging in the air.

' Maybe we can ask this Hummel Coven for help?'

They all turned to stare at Wes incredulously, the mind reading vampire simply shrugging.

' We could use Blaine's Bond with Kurt to our advantage, create an alliance with this other Coven, surely we'd be safer blending into a coven rather than running around the country in a group of noticeable pureblood males' he explained himself. ' We're not exactly the most inconspicuous bunch are we?'

' It's worked for us so far' Flint muttered, climbing down the ladder and stepping back to admire their handiwork. ' That'll do until we can get someone to come up from Westerville. It'll at least keep onlookers out, though I'm not sure I'm happy with being unable to see what's going on out there'

' We'll move to the music room until we get it fixed, that way we have constant view' Thad decided. ' Now. Come on. We'll have dinner in a few hours'

The boys got up, heading for the music room of their House, all pondering the thought of what Wes had suggested, the pros and cons of such a big decision, and the overall result of it resting on the ideals of a strange young boy upstairs, who may or may not feed the same way, and think the same way that they did.

Kurt clicked his tongue against the roof of his mouth, browsing through the mostly dark coloured clothes hanging in the wardrobe, sighing every now again at a particularly plain piece of clothing.

' You really do have a terrible sense of fashion Blaine, how ever have you gone on so long with such normal looking clothing?' he asked, looking round with a grin at the boy, breath catching at the sight of him sprawled out of the double bed, arms crossed behind his head and watching him intently.

' You seem to pull off my clothes rather well, my love'

Kurt blushed at the affectionate nickname, looking back at the wardrobe one last time before closing the doors and turning to face the bed, leaning back against the walls and smiling. Blaine cocked his head to one side, looking so cute that Kurt couldn't stop himself from dashing over to the bed, scrambling onto it and Blaine, straddling his hips and burying his face in his chest.

Blaine chuckled, wrapping his arms around the slender boy. They laid there for several long minutes, listening to the soft music that Blaine had put on, before Kurt lifted his head, crossing his arms on top of Blaine's chest and resting his chin on his hands. His bright blue eyes captivated Blaine, drawing him in entrancingly.

' Is that your gift?' he asked, smiling when Kurt cocked his head to the side cutely. ' Controlling guys with your beautiful blue eyes?'

Kurt giggled, shaking his head.

' So what is it then?' Blaine asked, intrigued. What else could it possibly be? Kurt shook his head again, leaning up to press a quick chaste kiss to his lips. ' I'm going to have to wait and see aren't I?'

' Of course'

Blaine sighed heavily, teasingly, slipping his hands down to rest on Kurt's ass, patting out a rhythm. ' Aw well, it'll be nice trying to guess' he grinned, squeezed his ass, chuckling at the small squeak that came from the boy on top of him.

Kurt raised a hand, sliding his fingers through Blaine's jet-black curls. ' I can't believe this has happened' he said quietly.

' I know' Blaine agreed, dragging his hands up to his waist, lifting one to cup his pale cheek, cradling it in his palm and smiling when Kurt leant into his touch. ' I've been looking for you forever'

Red eyes flashed in the darkness of the ornate room, a growl issuing from curled lips, white fangs bright in the blackness. The bodies of the eyes around him shivered anxiously.

' WHERE IS MY SON?'

The bellow rang around the room, bouncing of the walls, the vampires dropping to one knee instantly at the anger of their master, lowering their eyes, lest they face his wrath.

' YOU! GO! FIND HIM!'

Two pairs of red eyes lifted, nodding once before they disappeared.

' FIND HIM AND BRING HIM TO ME!'

A/N I AM SO SORRY THIS TOOK SO LONG! I lost some of my inspiration in this story but now I have some so Yay!

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