WAAAAAY more graphic... If you get queasy with blood, dis chapter ain't really fur you. Kurt... I know he's OOC, but he's a vampire! And Scott too... but again, he's a werewolf.
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"Ya got that..." Kurt trailed off as the blood lust came over him again and he went for Hank's leg once more...
Hank jumped out of the way of Kurt into a near by tree. He happened to glance over to Jean and Scott. He was still thrashing around in the air.
Jean was having trouble holding Scott so she tried to talk to him. [Scott, please, control yourself! Control the wolf, I know you can!]
Something flashed in the back of the wolf's mind. A glimmer of humanity, but as quickly as it came, it was gone again.
Jean tried it again, and Kurt walked up to Hank for some more blood. Hank closed his eyes, not knowing what to do. Kurt was so much smaller then him, and he didn't want to hurt him in any way. Kurt began licking the blood again, having time to enjoy it this time. He gripped the leg and bit when the blood was gone.
"Sorry about this Kurt..." He said, truly sorry for what he was about to do. He picked him up by the shirt and flung him against another tree.
Kurt yelled out in pain as he hit the tree, looking pleadingly at the blood before going unconscious.
Hank then looked over to Jean. She was looking tired. She tried to talk Scott out of it once more before dropping to the ground in exhaustion.
She looked into Scott's eyes. "Scott, REMEMBER! You're a fighter. Don't give in to the evil! Do you hear me? Scott! Do it for me...please...come back."
He stopped for a minute, blinking, before his lips pulled back into a snarl and he ran at her.
Using her last bit of energy she shot up a shield. He hit it and fell to the ground, getting right back up and clawing at it.
Beast could see that she was in dire need of help. He sent a mental help message to the professor, asking for help.
Unfortunately, the Professor was asleep and didn't receive the message.
"Looks like I am the help..." He said aloud to no one. He charged at the wolf letting out a roar. Scott turned his head to Beast and jumped at him. Beast grabbed Scott by the legs and tossed him to the side.
Kurt began to wake up, his normal self. "Uh... Scott?"
Beast turned to Kurt. "Kurt! Quick port inside, get help!"
Kurt teleported inside and busted into Rogue and Kitty's room. "WAKE UP!"
Kitty looked up and saw Kurt over her. "Kurt...Its like, 2AM. What are you doing?"
"It's Scott! He's going to kill Jean and Beast!
"Like are you crazy? Why would Scott do that!?"
"BECAUSE HE'S A WEREWOLF!!"
Kitty shot out of bed. "Like what? They aren't even real!" She exclaimed. "And another thing-" But before she could finish, Kurt grabbed her hand and ported her outside.
As they appeared, they stared at the scene. Beast was lying on the ground, covered in blood, his face missing, and Jean was holding up a weak psychic shield against Scott.
Kitty screamed in fright, nearly fainting.
"Oh... Mein Gott..." Kurt looked at the scene in horror and approached Beast.
Kurt got a closer look, and saw that Beast's whole FACE was ripped off, yet it couldn't be seen... His chest was also ripped open, blood vessels that led to where his heart once was trailed out.
Kitty was sickened. She ran over to some of the near by trees to puke. Scott heard the noise and crept over to her. Kitty suddenly saw the two big yellow eyes looking at her from the night. She let out a scream; it was times like this she was glad she had her powers. There was now way Scott could mutilate her like he did Beast.
Kurt heard the scream, but paid no attention to it. Instead, he stared at the blood... and moved toward it...
Scott lunged for Kitty, but she phased at the last second. He passed right through her and smacked into a tree behind her.
Kurt kept going closes to Beast, crouching down while walking. On all fours, he hadn't blinked for minutes; he closed his eyes and began to suck at where Hank's face used to be.
Kitty looked over at Kurt and felt weak. He had his face in where Hank's used to be. She watched as he made loud slurping sounds as he sucked up both blood and bits of flesh.
Just then, Kurt retuned to normal, his face still down in the blood. He screamed and jumped back, trying to get the blood off him.
Kurt began to vomit as well. Everything that had just gone down had just come up. The blocks of flesh he had consumed now quivered on the ground.
He gasped and shook, looking at what he had just thrown up, as well as what he was eating... He also noticed Kitty looking at him, freaked, and an unconscious Scott. "Ki... Kitty..."
She shook her head. "No... you cant be Kurt...you're not!" She shouted running back for the institute.
"Kitty, vait!" he yelled, running after her.
Kitty was shaking, not wanting to look at him. He still had blood around his mouth and fangs.
"Kitty!" He ran up to her. "Kitty, I... I don't know what's happening to me..." He looks at her pleadingly as he begins to cry.
She felt bad, but couldn't even look at him. He had become something much more then a harmless fuzz ball. He was a monster.
Kurt kept wiping his mouth and spitting blood out, and one time flesh came out...
Kitty looked away in terror. This couldn't be the same Kurt.
"Please Kitty, I don't understand either! I... I wish I knew vhat vas happening..."
She sighed and turned to him, although she kept her eyes toward the ground.
He looked at her, trying not to feel sorry for himself. "Look, vhen I see blood, it's like... like I'm something else..."
"What if like...you're a vampire Kurt? Like how Scott's a werewolf."
"A... No! No! I don't want to..." he tried to deny it, but he knew it was true. The vampire from earlier biting him, his taste for blood, he can't control it...
"Kurt, it will be ok. I'll help you through this." She said calmly.
Kurt slumped to the ground. "Ja? How? Put me in a cage and keep me out of ze sunlight? Hmmph. I might as vell be dead."
She looked at the ground feeling a little dejected. She had only tried to make him feel better.
He looked at himself. The blood was still there, he could feel the need for it coming back, trying to take him over, but he fought it... with everything he had, he fought it...
Kitty could see he was in pain. Even if it wasn't physical pain, it was still there.
His head felt like it was going to explode!! He NEEDED the blood, he needed it... he was so close to it... he could see it, smell it... His head lowered...
"Oh god." Kitty whispered to herself once she saw what was going on.
He saw some blood on his arm and brought it up to his mouth to taste...
Kitty yelled for him to stop. "Kurt don't! You have to fight it!"
He was trying, oh how he was trying... his mouth was getting closer to his arm, he tried to pull away, to look away, but he couldn't...
"Kurt! Look at me! Focus!" she yelled.
He tried to, but the blood was too important... He did the only thing he could think of, yet not knowing how to do it. He turned into a bat.
This made Kitty scream. She looked at the bat flutter around for a second, but then broke out into another run.
The bat was confused; it flew into the house to find maybe some bugs to eat.
Once in the institute, Kitty ran up to the Professors room to wake him up.
Kurt, a blue bat, managed to find his way to his own room, and nabbed at a few bugs flying around his lamp he had left on.
Kitty woke the Professor. "Professor!! Wake up! Please wake up!"
He awoke, startled. 'What is it, Kitty?"
"Hank's dead!" She screamed, tears rolling down her face. "Scott's a wolf... Kurt's a vampire...he...I can't even say it!" She broke down crying.
Xavier scanned her memory of that night and was horrified at what he saw.
Kitty's sobs grew, she clung to the Professor in fear.
He sat up immediately and hoisted himself into his wheelchair. "Let's go!"
"Oh my god!" Kitty remembered, "Jean's still out there!"
The Professor rolled along as fast as he could, down the steps instead of their elevator to save time.
Kitty rushed out to the woods to look for Jean. But she was gone...so was Scott.
Kurt, however, had finished his bug meal and followed the scent of blood down to where Hank was.
Kitty watched the bat go by. "That's Kurt Professor!" she pointed to him as he passed.
Kurt slowed down as he heard his name and landed, turning back to himself. His expression shows fear, more than ever before. "Help..."
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Much more violent, and poor Kurt...
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"Ya got that..." Kurt trailed off as the blood lust came over him again and he went for Hank's leg once more...
Hank jumped out of the way of Kurt into a near by tree. He happened to glance over to Jean and Scott. He was still thrashing around in the air.
Jean was having trouble holding Scott so she tried to talk to him. [Scott, please, control yourself! Control the wolf, I know you can!]
Something flashed in the back of the wolf's mind. A glimmer of humanity, but as quickly as it came, it was gone again.
Jean tried it again, and Kurt walked up to Hank for some more blood. Hank closed his eyes, not knowing what to do. Kurt was so much smaller then him, and he didn't want to hurt him in any way. Kurt began licking the blood again, having time to enjoy it this time. He gripped the leg and bit when the blood was gone.
"Sorry about this Kurt..." He said, truly sorry for what he was about to do. He picked him up by the shirt and flung him against another tree.
Kurt yelled out in pain as he hit the tree, looking pleadingly at the blood before going unconscious.
Hank then looked over to Jean. She was looking tired. She tried to talk Scott out of it once more before dropping to the ground in exhaustion.
She looked into Scott's eyes. "Scott, REMEMBER! You're a fighter. Don't give in to the evil! Do you hear me? Scott! Do it for me...please...come back."
He stopped for a minute, blinking, before his lips pulled back into a snarl and he ran at her.
Using her last bit of energy she shot up a shield. He hit it and fell to the ground, getting right back up and clawing at it.
Beast could see that she was in dire need of help. He sent a mental help message to the professor, asking for help.
Unfortunately, the Professor was asleep and didn't receive the message.
"Looks like I am the help..." He said aloud to no one. He charged at the wolf letting out a roar. Scott turned his head to Beast and jumped at him. Beast grabbed Scott by the legs and tossed him to the side.
Kurt began to wake up, his normal self. "Uh... Scott?"
Beast turned to Kurt. "Kurt! Quick port inside, get help!"
Kurt teleported inside and busted into Rogue and Kitty's room. "WAKE UP!"
Kitty looked up and saw Kurt over her. "Kurt...Its like, 2AM. What are you doing?"
"It's Scott! He's going to kill Jean and Beast!
"Like are you crazy? Why would Scott do that!?"
"BECAUSE HE'S A WEREWOLF!!"
Kitty shot out of bed. "Like what? They aren't even real!" She exclaimed. "And another thing-" But before she could finish, Kurt grabbed her hand and ported her outside.
As they appeared, they stared at the scene. Beast was lying on the ground, covered in blood, his face missing, and Jean was holding up a weak psychic shield against Scott.
Kitty screamed in fright, nearly fainting.
"Oh... Mein Gott..." Kurt looked at the scene in horror and approached Beast.
Kurt got a closer look, and saw that Beast's whole FACE was ripped off, yet it couldn't be seen... His chest was also ripped open, blood vessels that led to where his heart once was trailed out.
Kitty was sickened. She ran over to some of the near by trees to puke. Scott heard the noise and crept over to her. Kitty suddenly saw the two big yellow eyes looking at her from the night. She let out a scream; it was times like this she was glad she had her powers. There was now way Scott could mutilate her like he did Beast.
Kurt heard the scream, but paid no attention to it. Instead, he stared at the blood... and moved toward it...
Scott lunged for Kitty, but she phased at the last second. He passed right through her and smacked into a tree behind her.
Kurt kept going closes to Beast, crouching down while walking. On all fours, he hadn't blinked for minutes; he closed his eyes and began to suck at where Hank's face used to be.
Kitty looked over at Kurt and felt weak. He had his face in where Hank's used to be. She watched as he made loud slurping sounds as he sucked up both blood and bits of flesh.
Just then, Kurt retuned to normal, his face still down in the blood. He screamed and jumped back, trying to get the blood off him.
Kurt began to vomit as well. Everything that had just gone down had just come up. The blocks of flesh he had consumed now quivered on the ground.
He gasped and shook, looking at what he had just thrown up, as well as what he was eating... He also noticed Kitty looking at him, freaked, and an unconscious Scott. "Ki... Kitty..."
She shook her head. "No... you cant be Kurt...you're not!" She shouted running back for the institute.
"Kitty, vait!" he yelled, running after her.
Kitty was shaking, not wanting to look at him. He still had blood around his mouth and fangs.
"Kitty!" He ran up to her. "Kitty, I... I don't know what's happening to me..." He looks at her pleadingly as he begins to cry.
She felt bad, but couldn't even look at him. He had become something much more then a harmless fuzz ball. He was a monster.
Kurt kept wiping his mouth and spitting blood out, and one time flesh came out...
Kitty looked away in terror. This couldn't be the same Kurt.
"Please Kitty, I don't understand either! I... I wish I knew vhat vas happening..."
She sighed and turned to him, although she kept her eyes toward the ground.
He looked at her, trying not to feel sorry for himself. "Look, vhen I see blood, it's like... like I'm something else..."
"What if like...you're a vampire Kurt? Like how Scott's a werewolf."
"A... No! No! I don't want to..." he tried to deny it, but he knew it was true. The vampire from earlier biting him, his taste for blood, he can't control it...
"Kurt, it will be ok. I'll help you through this." She said calmly.
Kurt slumped to the ground. "Ja? How? Put me in a cage and keep me out of ze sunlight? Hmmph. I might as vell be dead."
She looked at the ground feeling a little dejected. She had only tried to make him feel better.
He looked at himself. The blood was still there, he could feel the need for it coming back, trying to take him over, but he fought it... with everything he had, he fought it...
Kitty could see he was in pain. Even if it wasn't physical pain, it was still there.
His head felt like it was going to explode!! He NEEDED the blood, he needed it... he was so close to it... he could see it, smell it... His head lowered...
"Oh god." Kitty whispered to herself once she saw what was going on.
He saw some blood on his arm and brought it up to his mouth to taste...
Kitty yelled for him to stop. "Kurt don't! You have to fight it!"
He was trying, oh how he was trying... his mouth was getting closer to his arm, he tried to pull away, to look away, but he couldn't...
"Kurt! Look at me! Focus!" she yelled.
He tried to, but the blood was too important... He did the only thing he could think of, yet not knowing how to do it. He turned into a bat.
This made Kitty scream. She looked at the bat flutter around for a second, but then broke out into another run.
The bat was confused; it flew into the house to find maybe some bugs to eat.
Once in the institute, Kitty ran up to the Professors room to wake him up.
Kurt, a blue bat, managed to find his way to his own room, and nabbed at a few bugs flying around his lamp he had left on.
Kitty woke the Professor. "Professor!! Wake up! Please wake up!"
He awoke, startled. 'What is it, Kitty?"
"Hank's dead!" She screamed, tears rolling down her face. "Scott's a wolf... Kurt's a vampire...he...I can't even say it!" She broke down crying.
Xavier scanned her memory of that night and was horrified at what he saw.
Kitty's sobs grew, she clung to the Professor in fear.
He sat up immediately and hoisted himself into his wheelchair. "Let's go!"
"Oh my god!" Kitty remembered, "Jean's still out there!"
The Professor rolled along as fast as he could, down the steps instead of their elevator to save time.
Kitty rushed out to the woods to look for Jean. But she was gone...so was Scott.
Kurt, however, had finished his bug meal and followed the scent of blood down to where Hank was.
Kitty watched the bat go by. "That's Kurt Professor!" she pointed to him as he passed.
Kurt slowed down as he heard his name and landed, turning back to himself. His expression shows fear, more than ever before. "Help..."
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Much more violent, and poor Kurt...