I apologize for that pathetically short chapter but I had a purpose for it. I wanted you guys to kind of ponder on Blaine it will probably be used later on in the story ;D.
And the short chapters will probably be in plentiful supply because I am trying to juggle like four(ish) fandoms at once (Inception, Glee, Wrestling (why yes I am one of those girls :D), Transformers, and the random ones that come along like right now its Layer Cake but I'm not all into that one because… of really personal reasons) and I don't want to leave you all hanging with this one because I want to complete it.
Thank you so much for reviews –cyber hugs- :D
Um that Nazi story I talked about is taking me a long time because ah geez theres so much info I need to sort through and decide what I want to use to complete it. I have figured out the outline but yeah writing it is a bitch (like myself :D). so expect that late next month okay? :D
Alright let's get this started!
Blue eyes reopened after being closed tightly for a while. He flinched at the light after being so accustomed to the darkness.
He exited the small house and began to move down the street avoiding the bright streetlights. It was too soon to suddenly be thrown into the brighter lights. He glanced around nervously. It was late no one seemed to be around. Perfect.
He concealed a dark smile and ran across the street to the white stucco suburban house. He pulled open the door and slipped inside.
"Hey kiddo." Burt said as he rounded the corner. "Where ya been?"
"Um I was at the bookstore." He answered. "Sorry got caught up in a designer biography." He smiled.
"Okay dinner is going to be ready in four minutes."
He nodded and went off to 'his' room. he looked in the mirror. Identical to Kurt in every way to the casual observer but if you really looked he wasn't the same. Not even close.
He looked around the room. Not much had changed since he had been there. The pictures on the wall were different the set up looked slightly different.
"Kurt dinner!" Finn called down the stairs. He stared up the stairs eyes narrowed in focus.
"Coming!" he returned.
The night air had filled with fog masking everything in its path. 'Kurt' stared out at it from his perch on the couch. A figure in black with insane curly hair and a sneer appeared followed by several figures dressed in black.
He motioned them to come in and they filled through the door into the quiet house. Bellatrix looked around and cackled.
"Great job, boy, less muggles to destroy," she said kicking at Burts motionless body.
"This feels like de ja vu," Lucious hissed noting the three bodies on the living room floor. "Just like what He did to Potters family."
'Kurt's face shifted back to Blaine's untarnished stoic face. "I may have been inspired to do so by his touching story." He stood and peered at the bodies. Each frozen in a silent shock. He sighed. "A pity I rather liked them." He shrugged and mumbled something under his breath the messy house came alive placing everything back in order erasing all evidence anyone was here. "It will look like carbon monoxide poisoning." He smiled. "Now lets go I do believe Kurt will be home soon."
And with that the several people left into the fog becoming nothing by disfigured shadows.
Please don't kill me xD I know killing his dad is mean but hey; it's all part of the plot
