Hi everyone. Thanks for reading this story and I hope you enjoy it. Just re-started school so I won't be updating as much at the moment but seeing as the I've almost finished the story and have time, I might try and update another chapter today, if I can be bothered to write it. Anyway, please enjoy :)

Chapter 10

Klaus had seen his nephew. He had been watching all night. He wasn't sure what the boy was going to do. Kurt had been looking lost and upset. Klaus hadn't wanted to go to him but had been leading him to a certain place. Klaus had noticed that the boys' school football team were at this place so he started to compel the boy to go to that place. He had thought getting the boy to kill them would be challenging but he had instead got one better. Klaus had watched from the shadows as the boy got ready to spring. To kill. When an idea struck Klaus. He could get the boy to torture the ones who had hurt him. He could make the boy act upon his anger. Act upon his anger to hurt them. It would make the boy stronger in the long run. It would make him the perfect Ripper.

So Klaus ran up to his nephew. He whispered softly into the darkness, knowing the boy would hear him. "Do you want to make them suffer, Kurt?" Klaus heard Kurt snarl a yes. "Then why not do it. Instead of ripping their throats out, hurt them. Kill them painfully." Klaus was speaking softly but knew he didn't really need to. His nephew was to far gone. He was his and Klaus knew it.

The boy leaped onto one of the humans. Klaus watched carefully as the boy sank his teeth into the beefy neck. He watched as the human screamed. Screamed for mercy that wouldn't happen. Klaus chuckled to himself as his nephew drained each in turn. From a distance Klaus compelled the humans to stay in the alley. They stayed but that didn't mean they didn't struggle. By the time Kurt had finished his clothing was ripped to pieces and there was blood everywhere. He watched as the boy cleaned up the mess. Klaus marvelled at how smart the boy was. Most Rippers, especially ones that were as furiosous as Kurt seemed to be, would leave the bodies.

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Kurt stood breathing, heavily. He felt strange. He could still feel the warm blood trickling down his throat. He lifted a hand up to his face, rubbing away the blood that was on his face. Someone came up behind him, making Kurt spin around madly. He growled at them. The figure laughed before handing him a piece of cloth. Kurt watched the figure carefully; unsure on what he was going to do. He wiped his face with the cloth never taking his eyes off the man as he did so.
"You did well, Kurt." The man seemed to be smiling. Kurt lifted up an eyebrow; curious to were this was going. "I told you once that you would b helpful, if you ever learned to control you anger." Kurt could barely remember this but nodded. His mind had gone all foggy and he couldn't think straight at all. Everything was just a blood red haze. Something was wrong but Kurt couldn't think what that thing was. "Will you help me Kurt?" Before Kurt could even think about the answer, he found himself nodding. "Good." Klaus led the younger male away from the burning football team.

Klaus watched the young boy breathe deeply as if trying to get control again. Klaus chuckled darkly at the boys' effort. The boy was far too far gone. The boy was becoming what Klaus was seeking. Klaus walked the shivering hybrid towards his own apartment. Klaus opened the door and Kurt walked into the living room.

Klaus was starting to get thirsty and was desperate for a hunt. The back of his throat was burning, annoyingly. He could have been satisfied with a blood bag but he also felt like fresh blood. Also, he had another part of his plan to get under way. So he led the young boy towards his bedroom. He manuvered the boy onto the bed before saying:
"Stay here, Kurt. Don't move from here." Klaus told Kurt. The boy nodded, slightly. His eyes seemed to be covered in haze. Anyone else would have found the lifeless look in Kurt's eyes unnerving but Klaus didn't.

As Klaus left his lost looking nephew on the bed he opened the door and left. He knew the boy would not be leaving anytime soon. Klaus found his next victim soon after leaving the boy in his apartment.

The ginger haired woman was walking back to her car. She had just left the school of William McKinley. She had been late, cleaning her office. Her OCD had gone down, slightly, but she still felt the need to clean the office at least once a week. Of course it had been a long job which had left her there late into hours. Also, it didn't help that she had been worrying about the glee kids, that and the woman who was meant to find the man who had done this had questioned her last. She huffed to herself as she got her car keys out of her bag. That was when Klaus struck.

"Need a hand Emma?" Klaus purred to the lady. Emma stiffened at the sound of the man. She recognised the man. He was Kurt's Uncle. The one that had hit Kurt right across the face, causing Kurt to ignore his friends for the remainder of the week.
"No. I'm..." Emma swallowed before carrying on, "I'm fine." She said, weekly.
"Are you sure, dear?" Klaus was next to her now. Emma wasn't sure how he had gotten there so quickly. Before she could answer this, though, Klaus had bit down.

Klaus bit down on the ginger's petite neck. Her blood wasn't that appetizing and the smell of disinfectant still lingered on her clothes but Klaus couldn't care. He drained the woman before dropping her carelessly onto the floor. He left at a run then. He didn't want to get caught outside doing this. He wanted to be able to go out and around the town while he was here. He didn't enjoy being stuck inside somewhere. He was pleasantly surprised though, that the woman had been vervain free. He had known that Kurt had fed her vervain but after the week he had seemed to have; Kurt mustn't have gotten the chance to give her it. It seemed Kurt had been ignoring them all, which was why he had been able to drain the Quinn girl and now this woman.

As Klaus walked he thought back to the night he had visited Kurt's home. When he had said he couldn't enter the boy's home, he had been lying. He had found a witch and he had gotten her to make it so Klaus could enter the boy's house if he pleased. Honestly, Klaus was surprised the boy hadn't realized this. The boy may seem smart but he was also just as dim-witted as the humans. Klaus laughed at his nephew's stupidity.

He walked no sauntered, back to his apartment. He was going to get Kurt to do something now. He was going to get Kurt to kill his friends. He was going to get Kurt to drain them. Klaus knew this, and only this, would help his nephew onto his side. Because without any of his friends getting in the way, Kurt would no longer be strong enough to resist Kurt.

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