Kurt wakes up in his house and it's dark and ominous. He gets out of his bed to explore outside of his room. "Finn? Emma? Are you guys here?" he calls out but no one calls back. He realizes he"s all alone, but he hears the family room TV on. He walks into the family room to see that it's on the news station. He turns it up and listens to the disturbing report.

"Last night, 16-year-old Kurt Hummel (his picture pops on the screen) was found in the forest behind the United Methodist Church. It's truly sad to say that another member of the Hummel-Hudson family has passed," says Logan Fell.

Kurt couldn't believe his ears. How was he dead even though he felt very much alive? He then heard a creak coming from upstairs.

"Hello? Is anybody home?"

He then hears a door shut in the opposite direction.

"Who's in here?" he asks fearfully.

"Hello Kurt," says Puck as he was standing behind him.

Kurt screams at the top of his lungs and tries to get away from Puck, but every time he turns a corner, the masochistic monster is right on his tail.

"Come on, I just want to make you happy."

"No! Get away from me! Blaine, help me!"

"Oh Sweetie, Blaine can't help you, because they all think that you're dead," says Puck easily. Kurt looks at him with scared eyes. "That means you get to be with me," says Puck as he walks closer and closer. "How does that sound?"

"No! Somebody help me!" yells Kurt as he ran away from Puck again.

"You know if you keep moving it's just gonna hurt more." Puck moves in on his prey and at that very moment Blaine wakes up from his night terror. Blaine gasps and shoots up in his bed while Puck is snickering in the chair in his room.

Puck laughs. "Figures I'd be able to get into your head. You haven't fed on a human in while. Then again it was that easy to get into Kurt's head before you gave him that damn necklace."

"What are you still doing here? I thought you've moved on from Lima."

"Well I would've, but there's this thing called Kurt Hummel and I plan on getting into his pants."

"I know that's not why you're here. You're here for Kristian and you won't rest until that tomb is opened."

"Yes, you are right but until then I'll be hooking up with Kurt every chance I get and believe me just because he has that necklace doesn't mean we aren't fucking."

"You're an asshole, you know that?"

"Yes but at least I'm not a 148-year-old vampire going to high school."

"You're a dick." Blaine groans to the ground in pain because Puck just stabbed a knife in his ribs."

"Little brother, you should watch how you talk to me, cause next time it'll be worse that your ribs." Puck leaves and Blaine pulls out the knife and lifts his shirt to see the cut evaporate.

The real animal's still out there waiting for me, challenging me to fight back to stop him. But how do I stop a monster without becoming one myself? ~ Blaine

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"Scum ball, scum bucket," says a disgruntled Emma as she watches the morning news, drinking her coffee.

"Who are you talking to?" asks Kurt as he walks in to the kitchen.

"Him."

"The news guy?"

"Yep, known as Logan Scumfell. Did your 1st mom ever tell you why I moved away from Lima?"

Kurt laughs. "No way. You and him?" he asks. He looks at the TV, "He's cute."

"He is not cute, there's nothing cute about him. What are you doing with that?" asks Emma when she sees the box with all of Kurt and Finn's parents' treasures in it.

"I went yesterday to get it from the safety deposit box. Carole had told Mrs. Abrams that she would loan it to the Founders Council for their heritage display."

"Is that Grandma Bette's wedding ring?"

"Originally it was great-great Grandma Mary's wedding ring," says Kurt as he was cleaning it.

"How much do you think this stuff is worth like on e-bay?" asks a curious Finn as he walks into the kitchen and picks up the pocket watch.

"You're not gonna find out," says an adamant Kurt as he snatchses the watch from Finn.

"That stuff belongs to Mom and Burt, you can't just give it away."

"I'm not giving it away; it's called a loan Finn," says an exasperated Kurt.

Then the doorbell rings and Kurt gets up to answer it, just to see Blaine's handsome face on the other side of it. "Hey," Kurt greets. He then pulls Blaine inside and leads him up to his room, Blaine didn't even have time to say hi back.

Once they get up there, they start making out on Kurt's bed with tongues co-mingling in each other's mouths. Blaine's moving down to Kurt's neck while Kurt's moaning and writhing underneath him. Blaine's about to take a bite of his neck, until he catches himself. He can feel the vampire slowly entering his body and he needs to pull away before he does something he regrets.

"Are you ok?" asks Kurt.

"I'm good. Sorry," answers an embarrassed Blaine.

"Maybe we should press pause."

"Yeah you're probably right. That was getting a bit…"

"Yeah."

"Yeah. How do you look in a suit?" asks Kurt in a cute way.

"I can pull one off."

"How 'bout tomorrow night? Will you be my date to the Founders party?"

"They still do that?" asks a surprised Blaine.

"Have you been before?"

"No, the Andersons don't get invited anymore."

"Well this year there's this heritage project that meant a lot to Carole. And she was very involved in the Founders Council and it was always her favorite party and I know it's stupid but…"

"It would be an honor to accompany you Mr. Hummel."

"The pleasure is all mine Mr. Anderson."

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"No yellow-its ugly, go for the blue," says Puck as he's laying on Quinn's bed, reading Twilight, helping her pick out a dress for the Founder's party.

"But I don't like the blue," whines Quinn

"Well I do and if I'm gonna be your date- "

"You cannot be my date; my mother is going to be there and she's a very proud gun holder."

"I went to a lot of trouble to make sure this party wasn't canceled. It's very important that I be there. Please take me," says Puck as he does his compulsion on Quinn.

"You should come to the Founder's party with me," suggests Quinn.

"Hmm. Not if you wear that dress." Puck turns back to reading. "What's so special about the Bella girl? Edward's whipped."

"You have to read the first book first."

Noah sighs. "I miss Anne Rice, she was so on it."

"How come you don't sparkle?"

"'Cuz I live the real world where vampires burn in the sunlight instead of glow like a little gay boy. Besides I have a daylight ring, it protects me," said Puck as he shows Quinn his ring.

"Will these bites turn me into a vampire?" asks Quinn as she looks at the bites on her back.

"No, I would have to give you my blood, you die, and then you'd have to feed to live, it's a whole ordeal. This book, by the way, has it all wrong." Puck then grabs Quinn and tosses her on the bed and crawls on top of her.

"Are you going to kill me?"

"Mm-hmm," agrees Puck in a calm voice. "But let's not get into that get into that right now. How good are you at getting this pretty little nose in places it doesn't belong?"

"Oh, I'm very good."

"Good. 'Cuz I need you to do a favor for me."

Quinn sighs as he starts kissing her neck. "What is it do you need?"

"What I need you to do is…" he whispers in her ear.

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"You're taking Puck to the Founders Party? What about me?" asks a disheartened Mercedes as she and Quinn sit down at a table at Breadstix.

"Go with Kurt," answers Quinn.

"He's asking Blaine."

"Ok. Go by yourself."

"Gee, thanks. What about your mom? Is she ok with you taking Puck?"

"And I'm supposed to care why?"

"He's older, sexy danger guy."

"Older, sexy danger guy? Is that an official witch twitter tweet?"

"No more witch jokes. Ok? That whole Mr. Tanner prediction thing has me freaked."

"Ok. And Puck's not dangerous; he just has a lot of issues with his brother. They have like major deep-hearted drama."

"Like?"

"I'm not really supposed to say anything."

"Quinn Fabray, when have you ever kept a secret in your life?"

"Ok, but you can't tell Kurt."

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"I didn't know you were here," says Cooper as he enters the sitting room of the Salvatore Estate.

"Just going over Blaine's homework, boy this country sure has dumbed down in the last 100 years. Why he wants to go to high school is beyond me. I mean in the 70s he went Ivy League, that I understood…actually, no, I didn't understand that either." Puck looks at the nervous look on Cooper's face. "Go ahead purge, get it out, what on your mind?"

"Why are you here Puck?"

"To spend time with you Coop, family's important," answers Puck in a condescending tone.

"I know you; you always have a motive, so tell me what is it this time?"

Puck then gets up from the couch and speeds over to Cooper with super-fast vampire-y skill and holds him against the wall, by his neck, with his strength, almost killing him. "You are in no position to question me."

"I-I-I d-didn't t-to ups-set you."

"I'm not upset Coop."

"What's going on?" asks Blaine as he walks in on Puck and Cooper.

"Having a family moment Blaine, having some quality time." Puck leaves the house having Cooper breathing for his life.

"Are you ok?" asks a worried Blaine as he walked over to Cooper.

"No. I'm not. And neither are you. How many people have to die before you that?" asks a distraught Cooper.

"I know alright Coop? I see what's going on."

"Then why aren't you doing anything about it?"

"I can't Coop, I can't. I have to take human blood and it's the only way I can stop him and I can't drink human blood, I just can't."

"Vervain could weaken him, if he ingested it. It would help you get the upper hand."

"Vervain hasn't grown here since 1865. Puck saw to that. The little I had, I gave to Kurt." Cooper starts looking around to see if Puck's still in the house. "What?"

"Come with me." Cooper then takes Blaine downstairs to the basement. He opens the door to a whole room full of it, kind of like weed growing indoors with the lights overhead.

"You've been growing it."

"It's been passed down through the generations. Blood only runs so deep with a family full of vampires. Puck would kill me if he knew that I had it."

"But you're telling me. Why?"

"Because I trust you. And you're gonna need it if you want to get rid of him."

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"Ok Delicate Flower vs. Naughty Vixen?" asks Mercedes, looking at nail polish. She and Kurt are in Kurt's kitchen getting ready for the Founder's Party.

"Tough call…ooh maybe we can mix them together," says an intrigued Kurt.

"Look at you getting all handsome for your date. You seem happy-ish."

"I am…ish. Tonight's gonna be a good night, but don't let that stop from telling me what you wanted to tell me the moment you walked in the door."

"What if I tell you in the morning? So, I don't ruin your night."

"'Cedes, out with it."

"Ok, but it has to go in the vault because Quinn will kill me if it gets back to Puck that she squealed."

"I swear."

"Apparently, Blaine has a very interesting back story."

"Uh-huh."

"Do you know what happened with his ex, Kristian?"

"I know that they both dated him and that's why they have issues."

"Yeah they both dated him only Kristian chose Puck and it drove Blaine mad so…he did horrible things to try and break them up. He manipulated Kristian, filled his head with all these lies and 'til finally it worked and he turned against Puck."

"That sounds like one person's opinion, meaning Puck's."

"I just wanted you to know."

"Anyway, his past relationships are none of my business."

"Unless he's a calculating, manipulative liar; that is your business."

"Blaine is none of those things."

"Yeah? How do you know?" challenges Mercedes. Leaving Kurt to wonder whether if he was making the right choice or not.

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"They still wear ties to this thing?" asks Puck as he gets ready for the Founder's Party.

"Why are you even going?" asks Blaine, very annoyed at the fact the Puck's going.

"Well it's only fitting; we were at the very first one. Remember?"

"Maybe it's better that we don't draw attention to ourselves."

"So, you should stay here. I'll see to it that Kurt has a good time." Blaine's annoyance with Puck causes him to take a sip his drink. "My goodness I've driven you to drink."

"I like to rid myself of you. What else am I supposed to do? Besides go about living my life?"

"'Go about living my life.' See therein lies your internal struggle. Your dead dude, live with it. What do you think? I mean I know you have an eye for fashion so I thought that I would ask your opinion."

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As Kurt and Mercedes are getting ready, the phone rings with a distraught and worried Mrs. Abrams on the other end.

"Hello?"

"Hi, Mrs. Abrams."

"What do you do mean? It is?"

"Are you sure?"

"Because I saw it."

"Let me check. Mmm-hmm."

"I will find it and bring it. Ok, bye." Kurt storms to Finn's room with a mad look on his face and barges through the door.

"Hey! Can you knock?" asks a mad Finn chilling out at his desk.

"The pocket watch? Where is it?"

"What watch?"

"The one you stole from Carole's box. Look Mrs. Abrams just called me freaking out. It was in the list Finn and she can't find and she thinks she lost it."

"Maybe she did. Maybe Artie took it."

"Don't even say that Finn. What? If I go online am I gonna see it for sale? Is that how you pay for your pot?"

"Screw you Kurt." He gets up to take the pocket watch out of its hiding spot. "I would never sell this."

"Then why did you take it?"

"Because it's supposed to be mine. Burt said it goes to the first-born son. Grandpa gave it to Burt…"

"And Dad was gonna give it to you."

"Yeah."

"Look Finn it's still yours, ok? Carole promised Mrs. Abrams. What do you want me to do?"

"Just take it and get out." Finn tosses the watch to Kurt and shoves him out of the room.

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"It's cool not growing old, I get be the eternal badass," says Puck as they were still getting ready for the party.

"Yeah speak for yourself. Being a 150-year-old teenager has been the height of my happiness," replies Blaine.

"Heh you're quite funny Blaine. I should have a drink to celebrate." He goes over to the drink corral and sees Kristian's picture. "1864. You and Kristian were the perfect couple. It was hell watching you dance with him."

"My happiness was short-lived as you well know."

"I remember. I left the party early to wait for him. You dropped him off and I was waiting inside. You were such a gentleman, gave him a kiss on the cheek. When what he really wanted was…oh well here's to history repeating itself."

Puck starts to take a drink and realizes that there is vervain in it. "I admire your effort Blaine, pouring yourself a drink then spiking the bottle with vervain. I'm not some drunken sorority chick, you can't roofie Puckzilla. But what hurts is that I feel a little used, I thought that we were having a bro-ment." He sighs. "I have to go to the party angry, who knows who I'll do."