Sorry it took me so long to update, but I didn't know how to continue. But now, I do, and I hope you will like it :)
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Time flied, and soon, it was the day of prom. The gym at school resembled the setting of a Halloween party; instead of gowns and suits, the students all wore all different kinds of fantasy disguises.
Blaine nervously fiddled with his red bowtie. This was the day everyone waited for so long, especially his ecstatic boyfriend Sebastian that wanted him to turn him tonight. This was going to be a disaster, and he had no idea what to do about it.
"Blaine!" Sebastian – who wore a tuxedo and fake elven-ears attached to his real ones- had linked arms with him and pointed at the non-alcoholic punch. "Would you please be so nice and get us drinks?"
"Sure." He went over to the food, which was supervised by one of the teachers, and took two glasses.
"Hey there, Blaine", someone greeted him, and when Blaine turned his head, he saw that Kurt and Mercedes were standing next to him.
"Hi", he greeted them back, and looked their outfits up and down. "And who are you supposed to be?"
Annoyed, Kurt pointed at his fancy-colored hat he wore to his suit. "Obviously, I dressed up as the hatter."
"And I'm Cheshire Cat" Mercedes spun around once in her outfit, a short black dress and cat ears. "Guess we have been reading way too much Alice in Wonderland as kids."
Blaine nodded with a smirk. "I can see that."
"Blaine, I'm still waiting for my drink!", Sebastian shouted over the music, so Blaine threw the duo an apologetic glance before he took the two glasses to go back to his boyfriend again. "Have a good evening, you two."
Kurt just shook his head with a scowl, but Mercedes nudged him. "Hey, we are here to enjoy prom, right? I have never been to American prom before, that's so exciting!" She tugged him to the dancefloor. "Come on, let's forget our crushes for one night and have fun!"
With a grimace, Kurt followed her when they started playing the latest Lady Gaga song.
Meanwhile, Sebastian leaned over to Blaine with a smirk. "Are you ready for the big moment?"
Nervous, Blaine played with the glass in his hands. "Look, Seb, there is something I need to…" But Sebastian had already nodded to the DJ who turned down the volume of the music and took his microphone.
Oh boy.
"Hey, there, fellas, if you want to witness how Sebastian gets turned by a real vampire, follow us to the campus!"
People started cheering loudly while the teachers looked annoyed, and Kurt exchanged worried glances with Mercedes.
Blaine needed to gulp when Sebastian took his hand to drag him out of the gym, and almost everyone followed them when they left the school building. Right underneath the full moon that was shining brightly, Sebastian stopped and turned to Blaine, the rest of the students circled them curiously.
"Now", he whispered to Blaine whose eyes had widened in shock. "Now is the perfect moment, Blaine Anderson. Please turn me."
Everyone held their breaths while Blaine started sweating. Crap, crap, crap! What was he going to do now?
As slow as a turtle, Blaine leaned down to Sebastian's neck. This was going to be the worst day of his life. People would still talk about the phony vampire when he went to college and make fun of him. Why did he even come up with that stupid idea?
That was it.
He would expose himself now.
"Stop!", someone else suddenly yelled.
Startled, Blaine looked up from Sebastian's neck. People stepped aside and Kurt had come over to the duo, arms crossed. "What do you think you're doing?", he yelled at Blaine.
Blaine cocked his eyebrows confusedly.
"Leave us alone, Gayface", Sebastian said, sounding bored. "As you can see, we are busy."
"Oh, I can see that, and I am here to stop this." Kurt suddenly looked at Blaine, a mad expression on his face. "You are about to make the biggest mistake of your life."
What?
"Shut up, Kurt", Sebastian hissed at him, slowly getting annoyed by the other boy.
"No. Because there is something I need to tell you." Kurt took a deep breath. "Blaine, I love you."
People gasped for air, and so did Blaine. Well… one thing's for certain, he hadn't seen that one coming.
While Sebastian threw him killing glances, Kurt went on: "Turning Sebastian means that you will be somehow connected to him your life long. And I wouldn't be able to bear that. Because the truth is that I fell for you, head over heels. And I don't want you to take that step."
Blaine was at a loss of words. What did Kurt just say?
Before he could think about it, Kurt had already pushed Sebastian to the side, pulled him closer-and kissed him.
For some reason, that kiss felt so much different from the one they shared last week in Kurt's room. This one was emotional and longing. Before Blaine had the chance to deepen the kiss, Kurt had already pulled away and whispered into his ear: "Just play along, Bledward."
Hearing those words was kind of disappointing. So Kurt just put up this show to help him out? Some part of him had hoped that these words were true, but apparently, Kurt had been lying.
Clearing his throat, Blaine said: "Sorry, Sebastian…I…I think that's a mistake."
Sebastian's face expression changed from annoyed to flustered to…mad. Really mad. Oh no.
"So that's the thanks for everything I have done for you?", Sebastian suddenly yelled with narrowed eyes. "For taking you under my wing? You are seriously choosing gay face over me?!"
"Seb, I…"
"Save it! From now on, you are dead to me, Blaine Anderson!", Sebastian shouted and threw him a killing glance that let cold shivers run down Blaine's spine. "We are through!"
Blaine looked shocked. Did…did Sebastian just break up with him? Kurt didn't seem to notice his shock because he took him by the hand. "Let's go, Blaine. You are better off without that clown anyway."
But before Kurt cold drag him away, Sebastian's scowl disappeared – and he started clapping. Perplexed, Blaine turned to his now ex-boyfriend again.
"What a great show the two of you put up", Sebastian said with a smirk. "I almost would have believed you."
"What do you mean?", Blaine asked, more confused than ever.
"You and Kurt – you are idiots. I knew all along that you were lying. Vampires? How old are you? Four? Please, we all know exactly they don't exist." While Sebastian broke into laughter, Blaine paled, and the rest of the students exchanged confused glances.
"So…you knew I was faking?"
"Of course I knew, idiot! I just wanted to joke around, and have some fun with the new kid, that's why I hired those actors that played those drug dealers. I never would have thought that Hummel and you would take them down, though. Pablo and his men are still super pissed about it and want me to double up their fee. Which is a...big sum of money."
Those drug dealers back then were faking as well? Blaine just couldn't believe it.
Kurt next to him started narrowing his eyes. "You…were pulling our legs all the time? Wow, I never would have thought you could go so low, Sebastian Smythe."
Sebastian shrugged. "Oh, just shut up, after all, you were his partner in crime. You just could have told us the truth, but you decided to play along. Why did you do that, by the way? Do you have the hots for him?"
"Of course not!", Kurt shouted angrily.
"Oh, you are blushing!" Sebastian smirked at him naughtily. "You do like him, right? Stop denying it."
Blaine looked back and forth between both guys, not knowing what to believe. When he was about to intervene and stop their fight, someone else suddenly cleared his throat, and the boys plus the students turned around. Pablo, the alleged drug dealer boss, came over to Sebastian. "Where is our money, Smythe? You still didn't pay us!"
Sebastian shrugged. "Sorry, my friend, but my dear father still didn't transfer my allowance. You will get it as soon as possible, I promise."
Pablo narrowed his eye angrily. "I don't want it as soon as possible; I want it now!"
But Sebastian just shook his head. "Sorry, Pablo, but you will have to wait. And now if you excuse me, I'm busy, so please leave."
Pablo looked as if he wanted to kill him with his bare hands any moment. Suddenly, he retrieved his gun and held it to Sebastian's direction, and the students around them exchanged scared glances and all quickly got lost.
Well…so much for friends. Blaine just couldn't believe they let them down now.
Unfortunately, he and Kurt couldn't leave as they were standing next to Sebastian and got cornered by Pablo's men, the same ones they had hurt back then in the forest.
"We want our motherfucking money, kid, and we want it now!", Pablo barked.
Sebastian, unimpressed by the gun, shrugged. "I already told you, Pablo, you will get it as soon as I have it, and it won't be today. Sorry."
"What the hell, Sebastian?!", Blaine hissed at him, other than him, he was scared shitless because of that gun in his hands. He coudn't believe he once used to crush on that guy.
But Sebastian just unimpressedly cocked his right eyebrow. "Be quiet, Blaine, and let me handle that." He turned away from Blaine and took a couple of steps towards Pablo, lifting his hands in surrender. "I give up. Actually, I wanted to save the money for a new car, but I guess paying my actors is way more important."
Sebastian put his right hand into his jacket to retrieve something, and when he put it out again, he held an envelope in his hands. "There it is. But first, tell your bodyguards to step back from us. I don't feel at ease around them."
Pablo scowled at him angrily before he nodded to his men. "Back off, guys." So they did, and Blaine had a feeling he could breathe again when Pablo's lackeys didn't corner him anymore.
When Pablo opened the envelope – he only found a get-well card. "What the fuck is that?!", he yelled angrily.
"Sorry – that's my grandma's get-well card", Sebastian shrugged while he backed away slowly. "I told you, I still don't have your money, but you wouldn't listen."
"What the hell is wrong with you?!", Kurt yelled at him panickily, very well aware that this move was going to be their doom. And he wasn't wrong.
The gaze Pablo threw them let cold shivers run down Blaine's spine.
"Run!", Blaine shouted to the other two boys, and the others followed orders and turned around to break into a run.
"You fucking sons of bitches!", Pablo roared angrily, and the other men started chasing the boys after he had yelled some orders in Spanish.
Everything that happened afterwards was a blur. Blaine just listened to his instinct that told him to flee from the grasp of the dangerous men, and while he ran, he and the other two boys got separated. Now, he was hiding behind a giant Oaktree, trying to even out his breathing and not to shake too much.
What if the men found him? What were they going to do to him? Were Kurt and Sebastian okay? What if they weren't?
After what felt like half an eternity, someone tapped on his shoulder, and Blaine almost jumped a few feet in the air.
"White boy? Are you okay?" Phew, it was just Mercedes, Rachel was standing next to her.
"You look awful, Anderson", Rachel stated with a shake of her head. She wore a bright brown wig with double buns and a white dress, so Blaine guessed she dressed up as Princess Leia from Star Wars.
"Are the…drugdealers still there?"
The girls shook their heads. "They are long gone. They left when they couldn't catch Sebastian", Mercedes explained, but was looking down for some reason.
Blaine knew that glance. He got up and looked at the girls in concern. "And what about Kurt? Is he alright?"
"Well…"
"We don't think so", Rachel ended the other girl's sentence. "Since Sebastian pissed off those drugdealers, those guys kidnapped him."
Blaine shook his head. He thought that he had heard how Rachel said that Kurt got kidnapped. "Wh…what did you just say? You are lying, there is no evidence, right?"
Mercedes retrieved a sheet of paper, saying:
If you want to see your friend again, get us our goddamn money and bring it to us, Smythe. No police, or else, your little friend will die. You have two hours.
"Sebastian just gave it to us and left. He said he didn't care about Kurt and that they could kill him for all he cared."
No way, Sebastian would never do that, right? Right?
"And what now?", he asked desperately. "We cannot allow that they just kill Kurt! And the sum of money Sebastian owes them is more than both my parents earn in a month!"
That was true. None of them had as wealthy parents as Sebastian, so paying the ransom demand was no option, sadly.
"What are we going to do now?" Blaine was on the verge of a breakdown. All that was his fault. If Kurt hadn't come to his rescue, he never would have gotten involved. He felt so miserable. His little lie had gotten out of hand, and he would never forgive himself if Kurt got hurt.
"What do you think?", Mercedes said, determined, and he looked up again. "We need to rescue him."