Dear Diary, I am not a believer. People are born, they grow old, and then they die. That's the world we live in. How can I deny what's right in front of me? Someone who never grows old, who never gets hurt, someone who changes in ways that can't be explained. Girls bitten, bodies drained of blood. ~ Kurt

Dashing to the door, Blaine grabs his stake he's going to kill Puck with and opens the door to Lima in 1864.

1864

Blaine is standing at the door with his 1860s suit and all cleaned and pressed; waiting for the arrival of one Mr. Kristian Bianchi. The carriage stops as Blaine's heart beats faster and faster. Finally, Kristian emerges from the carriage with his vest, ascot, and slacks looking like a vision in Blaine's eyes. As Kristian takes in his surroundings, his eyes fall upon Blaine as they size each other up; looking at each other, admiring each other. Blaine coolly walks down the steps wanting to introduce himself to Kristian.

"You must be Mr. Bianchi?" asks Blaine as he did a little bow.

"Please call me Kristian," he says in a soothing, higher pitched voice than most men, but that's what Blaine loves the most about him. Then Blaine, being the gentleman that he is, takes Kristian's gloved hand and places a kiss upon it.

2009

"What are you?" asks Kurt. After a still silence he asks again, "What are you?"

After a pregnant pause, Blaine answers, "You know."

Kurt shakes head, not wanting to believe it. "No, I don't."

"Yes, you do otherwise you wouldn't be here right now."

"It's not possible, it can't be." Blaine moves to close the door, but as he does Kurt shies away from him.

"Everything you know and everything you've ever believed in is going to change. Are you prepared for that?"

Kurt asks again, "What are you?"

After another pause, Blaine answers, "I'm a vampire."

Kurt sits there in silence until this only coherent thought came to mind, "I shouldn't have come here. I should've stayed home."

"Please."

"No, stay away from me." Then Kurt runs from Blaine in a haste to get to his car. Blaine uses his super speed to catch-up to Kurt.

Kurt gasps. "How did you do that?"

"Please don't be afraid of me. There are things I have to explain!" Blaine takes ahold of Kurt's arm and tries to reason with him.

"Let me go! Just let me go!" Kurt runs away from Blaine, gets into his car and speeds home. Kurt runs all the way upstairs and checks on Finn. When he sees that he's fine, Kurt goes to his room and starts to undress for bed.

"Kurt," says Blaine. Kurt tries to run away, but Blaine catches him. "I would never hurt you. Please listen to me. You're safe with me."

"All those animal attacks? All those people who died? Rachel?"

"That wasn't me. That was Puck."

"Puck?"

"Yes, I don't drink human blood. I choose to drink off animal blood to survive. Puck doesn't. But I'm pleading with you Kurt, don't tell anyone."

"How can you ask me to do that?"

"Because you knowing this is dangerous. Knowing this could cause you harm and I love you too much for that. Ok? Kurt, I love you and I want to promise me that you won't tell anyone. I need you to trust me."

"Just go and leave me alone."

"Please, Kurt, talk to me."

"Just go. If you mean me no harm you'll leave me alone."

"Ok," says Blaine in a defeated voice. Kurt turns away and Blaine departs out the window. Kurt realizes this and locks his window shut for the night.

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Puck is finishing the meal he hasn't been able to have in days. But oddly enough he still leaves one person alive, Rachel. Thinking that he needs his daylight ring, he steals a phone and calls Blaine.

"Hello?" answers Blaine.

"I want my ring," demands Puck.

"Where are you?"

"I'm at Breadstix, I just had the buffet. Where's my ring?" Puck asks as he was pouring alcohol on the druggies that he just ate.

"I don't have it. What have you done?"

"Noooo, what have you done? You were the one stuffed and starved me in the basement, so whatever or whoever I've done, it's your fault."

"You're being careless. How many more animal attacks is this town going to have to go through?"

"I know how to cover my tracks, little bro. Now where's my ring?"

"I gave it to Cooper to hide. You shouldn't have killed him."

"He he he. I almost believed that. Now, where is it?"

"Look, I'll give it back to you, I just need time."

"What you FedEx to Rome? Where is it?"

"I'll get it back!"

"You better. Cause if you don't, the next person I visit is Kurt."

"Look, I already want you dead, don't give me another reason."

"Enough will the empty threats. You know that I'm bad ass and you know that I will tear you apart."

"Will that be after I give you the ring?"

"Just get it!" yells Puck.

"Oh, and one more thing, Kurt will never forgive you." Puck hangs up the phone and wonders what Blaine means by that. He then takes a lighter and lights the druggies on fire.

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Kurt lays restless in his bed, thinking about all that has happened in the past 24 hours. There's only one person he can talk to and hopes he will be willing to listen. He calls him up at 3:00 in the morning. "Sam?" asks Kurt in whimpering voice.

"Kurt? Are you ok? You sound like you're crying," says a worried Sam.

"I'm fine. It's just Blaine turned out to have a lot skeletons in his closet."

"Do you want to tell me?"

"Yes, but I can't cause he told me not to tell anyone. And I think that nobody would believe me."

"I would believe you."

"That's why I love you Sam; always know how to make me feel better," Kurt sniffling his tears away.

"Yeah, I love you too."

Kurt smiles at what Sam just said. "I just don't know what I'm gonna do now."

"Just get some sleep, I know you and you're gonna be restless all night."

"Thanks, Sammy."

"You're welcome. I'll see you later?"

"Yeah, definitely. Bye Sammy."

"Bye."

As it turns out, Blaine hears their conversation. He's sitting on Kurt's front porch crying to himself, waiting for the sun to rise.

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Kurt wakes up the next morning wanting to write in his journal, but doesn't have the ability to. No words, no means to comprehend his thought; so, he decides to start on his morning routine and face the day.

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"You said that you would explain everything to me so that's why I asked to meet here. When you read about vampires it's a world of fiction. What's the reality?" asks a determined Kurt sitting with Blaine at the Lima Bean.

"I can tell you anything that you want to know," replies Blaine.

"I know you eat garlic."

"Yes."

"And somehow sunlight's not a problem for you?"

"We have rings that protect us."

"Crucifixes?"

"Decoration."

"Holy water?"

"Drinkable."

"Mirrors?"

"Myth."

"You said you don't kill to survive."

"Animal blood keeps me alive, but not as strong as Puck. He can very powerful that way."

"And yet you let him get involved with Quinn?"

"Forcing Puck to do something is a difficult task. He's still cut up about our mother and what happened when we were turned."

"He was hurting her!"

"He was feeding on her. He could take away her memories of being bitten, using a form of mind control. If he wanted to kill her he would've."

"Is that supposed to make me feel better?"

"No, it's not! I realize that, but this the truth I tried to hide from you for so long. This is why I lied countless times."

"Are there anymore others?"

"Not in Lima, not anymore."

"Anymore?"

"There was time when Lima was very much aware of vampires, hell this state was aware. But it didn't end well for anybody. That's why it's imperative that you keep our kind a secret."

"I can't promise you that."

"Kurt, just give me this afternoon to explain anything and everything to you. After today, any information I give to you will be your choice on how you deal with it. Just give me today, please?"

Kurt nods his head "yes".

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"Where are you Blaine? I'm trapped in the house, I'm bored and annoyed, and I don't do well with bored and annoyed! Bring me my ring!" yells Puck as he leaves another angry voice mail. "Don't bleed out on the couch!" he yells to Rachel. Puck looks at the bite wound he gave her and starts to chuckle. "I got you good. Well you're not gonna be any fun today." He sighs. "I'm sooo gonna regret this." Puck bites his wrist and shoves it into Rachel's mouth so she can heal.

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Kurt stops the car in the middle of the woods and gets out with Blaine. "Why are we here?" questions Kurt.

"I just wanted to show you something," reasons Blaine.

"In the middle of nowhere?"

"This used to be my home."

"This looks so…"

"Old? It's because it is."

"Wait, how long have you…?"

"I've been 17 years old since 1864."

"Oh…my…God."

"You said you wanted to know. I'm not gonna hold anything back. It'll be the truth and you'll soon see why I kept it from you." Blaine sits down on a nearby railing and takes a deep breath. "Half a century before the boarding house was built, this was our home. Puck and I were both born here. The Anderson-Puckerman brothers…best friends."

1864

"Wait, where'd you learn this game?" asks 17-year-old Blaine as he and Noah run out of their house into the front yard.

"Learned it at camp. Some officer picked it up from Harvard," replies 22-year-old Noah.

"Wait, what are the rules?"

"Who needs rules? Mind if I join you?" questions Kristian as he came out of the house.

"Uh… you could get hurt. Um…my brother likes to play rough," says Blaine, catching his breath as Noah is sizing up Kristian.

"Somehow, I think that you play rougher," says Kristian seductively with his smooth voice. Kristian steals the ball from Blaine and starts to run away giggling.

"Why are you standing there? That's clearly a boy who wants to be chased." Blaine looks at Kristian fondly. "If you don't, I will," says Noah as he runs to catch up with Kristian and Blaine runs after him.

2009

"You knew Kristian in 1864? Puck made it seem that…" says Kurt.

"He was trying to make it seem that I wasn't over him," replies Blaine.

"All because you loved the same man…145 years ago?"

"He wasn't just any man."

1864

Kristian is running and giggling through the rose garden trying to play keep away from Blaine and trying to win the race that they were having.

"Ha! I win! What's my prize?" asks Kristian when he touches the statue at the end of the garden first.

"What do you want it to be?" asks a sly Noah as he sits in the garden watching them.

"They extended your leave?" asks a confused, but surprised Blaine.

"I was simply having too much fun to be in the army," explains Noah.

"Your loyalty to the confederacy astounds me," says Blaine. And Blaine and Noah hug like if they've haven't seen each other in 10 years.

"Well this is good news for me," interrupts Kristian.

"And why is that Mr. Kristian?" asks Noah.

"Because I'll have both of you here to entertain me. First and foremost, I need someone to escort me to the Founder's Ball," explains Kristian.

"I would be honored," says Blaine and Noah at the same time; leaves it very awkward.

"Both brothers coming to my rescue. Who to choose?" Kristian asks himself as he walks away from them.

2009

"He chose me. I escorted him to the ball," says Blaine.

"The first Founder's Party. Where you signed the registry," Kurt thinks aloud.

"I didn't care that I got something my brother wanted. I didn't care if I hurt him. All I knew was that I wanted Kristian to myself."

"So, Puck was upset?"

"That's the thing about Puck; he doesn't get mad, he gets even."

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"Wow! That shower was sooo great!" says Rachel as she walks down the stairs of the boarding house. She looks in the mirror to see that her bite is gone. "Wait. What did you give me?"

"Some blood, you loved it," replies a bored Puck.

"I did? Wait, I'm confused. How did I get here?"

Puck starts to use his compulsion on Rachel. "We met in the woods, you passed out, I attacked you, I killed all of your friends, I brought you here, fed you some blood and you loved it, and now we're gonna party until the sun goes down."

"Okay, but first can I have some more blood? It tasted so good."

"Only if I can." Rachel gives Puck her wrist and he bites it. He then bites his wrist and gives her his wrist and they start to drink.

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"What Puck wants, Puck usually gets. I didn't know it at the time but, it turned out Puck was with him that night too," says Blaine.

"So, Puck stole Kristian from you?"

"As it turned out, Kristian wasn't ours to steal."

1864

Blaine flashes back to the memory of him and Kristian during their first time. They make out and roll around on the bed for infinite period. You hear sighs and breathy moans as Blaine place kisses on Kristian's neck. Blaine takes time to learn Kristian's body, to memorize every inch of his body. You can easily tell this guy is whipped because of what he says next.

"I will love you forever."

"Forever is a very long time," replies a cynical Kristian.

"Not long enough." And Blaine starts kissing Kristian's neck again and placing hickeys all over his body. As this happens, the vampire comes out in Kristian. He grabs Blaine's head and clamps down on Blaine's neck and sucks his blood.