A/N: So so so so sorry about the slow update. But don't worry, the test is over and now I have about 1 or 2 weeks before I get all busy again. Thanks to all my readers who patiently was waiting for my update. I'm again so sorry about the delay but the test was just gone wild and score is matter (with me I think ;) ) so I have to study but anyway I update now so please enjoy.

And TOLS2 is out... just so excited. Chris is amazing as hell for giving his time to his fans and the Live chat he did with his fans. It makes me love him more.

Just please ignore if you find any mistakes cause no one is perfect.

Now back to story hope you will like the update let me know please. :)

Chapter 8:

"STOP IT!" Kurt yelled at Blaine in frustration, knowing that Blaine would probably doesn't stop but he didn't care, he needed Blaine to tell him what was going on. "Stop it Blaine and tell me what is going on?" he continued to yell.

"I-I can't Kurt but all you need to know now I-is you HAVE TO GO. Leave the mansion and go back to your house. I will keep sending the support to your dad, don't worry about it." Blaine said quickly; keep shoving Kurt's clothes to his suitcase.

"NO! I'm not going anywhere until you tell me what happened. And I don't need YOUR MONEY. I want you to tell me what is going on? Why do I have to leave?" Kurt kept asking Blaine, feeling his emotions were boiling inside his body till he burst to tears. "Pl-Please Blaine, tell me. Don't leave me like this. Is this because I'm a human? So we can't be together? Please talk to me. Please Blaine, please tell me" he started sobbing.

"N-no of Crouse not, Kurt. This is not about you. It's...it's..." Blaine started to shiver; he stopped packing Kurt's stuff and guided Kurt to sit on the bed with him. Using his thumb, he wiped away the tears that were lingering on Kurt's flushing cheek. "It's not about you Kurt, it's about me. It's just that….I'm not ready yet, ready to start a relationship yet." he lied: "I just…I thought that I'm ready but I'm not and I don't want you to keep waiting like this Kurt. I do…I really care about you but you…you just have to go for now." He said quickly realising that he was wasting time.

He got off the bed and again continued to pack Kurt's stuff. Leaving Kurt just sat there speechless, watched him and tears keep coming out of his eyes.

"I didn't mean anything to him" Kurt thought, staring at Blaine with his eyes pooling with tears.

Paris - At the party,

"Brittany! We have to go. Now" Santana said as she grab Brittany's arm when Britt was talking to Sam.

"Why? What happened?" Brittany asked while Santana was pulling her out of the mansion.

"Um…Blaine is sick at home. Kurt just called and he needs us to come home now." Santana lied

"Sick?" Brittany said with a confusing tone. "Vampires don't sick" she thought

"Yes! Sick, it is a new disease that the even vampires can be affecting so Blaine needs us." Santana continued to lie as she quickly get a taxi and pull Britt in.

"Oh ok." Britt said, still don't really understand but Santana seems a little angry so she doesn't want to mess it up.

Santana quickly point the airport in the map to show the driver where he has to go.

The ride was full of silence and heavy breath.

Back to the Anderson mansion,

"Ok. I will tell the driver to take you home. Ok?" Blaine said, helping Kurt get his stuff to the front door of the mansion.

"NO! I can take care with my own stuff." Kurt said with a straight voice full of anger but hiding behind a lot of sadness. The last thing he want right now is Blaine feel pity about him. Kurt quickly snatched his suitcase out of Blaine hand.

"Kurt, please don't do this to me. Don't shut me down like this." Blaine said pleading, reaching to hold Kurt's wrist but Kurt quickly rejected it.

"Don't touch me." Kurt said, giving Blaine a death glare before walking out of the mansion.

Blaine looked at Kurt walking away with his furious; he can't help but feel his tears started streaming down his cheek. "Kurt hates me now" he thought. And there is nothing he can do about it. This is all for Kurt's safety.

As Kurt get on his car, he can't help but smashing his hand to the wheel and burst to tears again. Just when he thought, maybe just maybe he can finally find a happy ending for himself then everything started to fall to pieces. He shaking his head and wipe of the tears and start the engine. Dad he thought, he needed his dad right now. He turned his way to the main door of the mansion and headed his way to the hospital.

Later that night,

Brittany and Santana on the cab in Westerville, heading to the mansion.

"San, I'm tired. I think I'm gonna take a bath then sleep till forever when we get home." Brittany said sleepy as she nuzzled on Santana's neck.

"Sure sweetie, just feel free do whatever you want." Santana said, kissed Brittany forehead and she stared back to the window. "Blaine is so dead with me" she thought angrily, fisting her hand, tried to calm her breath.

30 minutes later,

Santana was paying the driver while she carried sleeping Britt. Carrying Britt in, Santana found Blaine was sitting on the sofa waiting for her.

Blaine saw Britt was sleeping, he nodded at Santana, mouthed tell her to take Britt to her room.

After she took Britt to their room, Santana quickly jumped downstairs and get to the living room with Blaine.

Blaine stared at Santana in a blank silence. He didn't want to start the conversation, but he knew there will be no good if he let Santana start it.

"So how was Washington and Paris?" he said quietly

"FUCK OFF! And let me get to the point. First, where is Lady Lips?" Santana said angrily, tried her best to sit still on her chair not pinned Blaine on the wall.

"He is at home now. I just send him home, right after your call."

"Good cause I don't ever want to see his face again. Am I clear?" Santana said in anger, feeling her getting bossy.

Blaine just nodded sadly, he didn't want to protest. It's not that he didn't want to see Kurt's face again, not to mention he want to see it every single day. But this is wrong; this was not the way to keep Kurt with him. Kurt needed to be safe and this is the only way to keep Kurt safe.

Noticing the sadness in Blaine's eyes Santana sighed, she didn't want Blaine to feel like this but this is for his own good and for the people. Smythe is a sick family, who know what will they do if they take the crown, the people will end living in torture.

"Listen to me Blaine. You can't keep doing this Blaine. This is not the first time you started to have feeling for a human. Even the first time was only a prostitute but this is wrong Blaine, you can't do this. And not only you are risking your life, you are also risking million of life. You can fuck any vampire and I won't give a shit. But, no more human, ok"

Blaine again nodded sadly as he quickly excused Santana to leave to his room.

Santana watched Blaine walking slowly to his room; she can feel how devastated he is right now. But this is the way it has to be.

She opened her phone and text Victoria: "Vic, I need your help! Again"

A/N: Ok, I'm just gonna hide somewhere so all my lovely readers won't kill me because this extremely angst chapter *hiding under my table*. All I can say is Klaine will be the end games so don't worry. No matter how painful this story is gonna get, they will always get back together *pinky promise*

So anyway as always, I can never finish this chapter with the help of my wonderful and lovely co-writer, author ChrisColfer2050 so please send love to her too. Hope you guys enjoy the chapter. Reviews would be very very lovely ;)

Lots of Love to my readers,

Klaine Forever H.A