Sorry it took so long! Here it is!
With his newly repaired inducer, Kurt stepped shakily out of the X-Jet. Kitty stepped out behind him.
"Well, we're here," Kitty said, forcing a smile.
Kurt stayed silent. He was tensed up.
"C'mon, Kurt. Like, loosen up!" Kitty begged, grabbing his arm and pulling him towards the bridge.
His eyes flickered everywhere.
"Don't worry, Kurt. I won't let them lay a hand on you," she assured him.
"Promise?" he asked, uncertainly.
Kitty nodded and they pinky-promised. {You break a pinky promise, your pinky comes off} Kurt seemed happier. He led them to the bridge.
"So, all ve have to do is guard zis zing?" Kurt asked, smiling.
Kitty shrugged, "I guess so."
It was silent for a moment.
"Did you like, mean it?" Kitty asked, breaking the awkward silence.
"Mean vat?"
"When you kissed me..."
Kurt blushed.
"Vell.... I..." his voice trailed off.
Kitty's smile faded and she looked to the ground. She turned away from him.
"I understand," she whispered.
Kitty started to walk away, but Kurt grabbed her arm and spun her around. She had tears falling down her face.
"Kitty, you never let me finish."
Kitty wiped the tears out of her eyes.
"Did you mean it or not?" she growled.
"I meant it," he told her.
Kitty's eyes widened.
"Kurt, get down!" she screamed.
Kitty tackled Kurt to the ground as a blast of lightning hit the area he had stood in a few seconds ago.
"Danke, Katzchen," he mumbled.
Kitty had landed on top of him. She got off and helped him to his feet. Standing in front of them was a tall boy with short and spiky dirty blonde hair. He had torn, blood stained clothes and fangs poked over his bottom lip. Kurt gasped.
"No... Stefan?"
Cliffy. Yup, I hate them too.