I ran my arm under water and washed away the blood and stared at my arm. Good as new. I was confused and intrigued at the same time. I picked up the glass and stabbed it back into my arm. It hurt. It hurt like hell! I dragged it down my arm and made a huge slit. The wound was deeper and there was more blood pouring from my arm, but once again, the wound healed. I dropped the glass and backed away from the mirror.

What the fuck am I?

Why didn't he tell me any of this? He hardly told me anything!

"What the fuck have you done to me?" I shouted at him, walking towards him, all I could see was his thick black hair.

"Ah Blaine" he said, turning around to look at me with a smirk on his face, "I've been expecting you" he said. For some reason I felt like I was in a James Bond movie or something and he should be stroking a cat...

"Yesterday! What was that! When you-"

"It was infection, young Blaine" he informed me, infection?

"infection? Infection with what? what does that mean?" I asked him, anger deep inside my core.

"It means that you now have, what I have, it means we are family" he told me.

"none of this makes sense! What do you have? What do I have?" I asked him, frantically now. Am I going to die?

"Are you feeling angry right now?" he asked as he grabbed my arm and pulled me into the bathroom of the coffee place we were in and locked the door.

"yes! Because I want to know what the fuck you-"

"you feel it don't you? The blood, rushing inside of you, getting hotter by the second, the feeling of something you can only describe as invincibility" he said, I nodded, unable to speak. Suddenly he smirked at me, "look in the mirror" he said, I turned and ran towards the mirror.

"WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH ME? MY EYES! MY EYES! WHAT HAVE YOU DONE TO ME?" I shouted at him, pressing down on the sink and the sink just...snapped off. I backed away quickly.

"how did I-" I started, he grabbed me by the shoulders.

"there is no easy way to put this Blaine. You're a demon." he said.

"I'm not! I'm a good person!" I replied, he rolled his eyes.

"It's not about you as a fucking person! It's about what you are. This is you now. Get over it...I had to" he said and let go of me and walked towards the door.

"wait! You need to tell me what the fuck is going on!" I shouted, he turned towards me.

"I've told you already! You're a demon! I made you this! Now everything in your life will be better. Figure the rest out for yourself, newbie" and with that, he unlocked the door and walked out. I ran out after him but he was gone, I looked around frantically but he was nowhere to be found, I ran up to the woman behind the desk.

"excuse me have you seen-"

"AAAAHHHHHH!" she screamed and fainted...MY EYES! I ran back into the bathroom and pulled out my sunglasses from my bag. They hid my eyes, thank God!

And I walked out of the coffee place, I'll never be who I was...what I was. All because of him...and I don't even know why.

I felt tears fall from my eyes and wiped them away, I wish I knew more of what I am. There was a knock at the door, I cleaned my eyes of any signs of tears and opened it and it was a very sad looking Kurt.

"Hi" he said softly, caressing my door frame with his index finger, "I'm sorry about before" he said, I pulled him in for a hug.

"It's okay" I whispered into the crook of his neck, "how's your lip? I'm so sorry" I told him, he shrugged and we both walked into my room.

"It's fine, it isn't as bad as it seemed" he said, "Blaine, you're bleeding!" he said, taking in my white school shirt which was now red from blood, "and the mirror is smashed! What happened in here?" Kurt asked, sounding very worried.

"um...the mirror fell and smashed and...this...must be your blood, I'm fine" I didn't touch Kurt when he was bleeding but I hope he didnt realise that...

"Oh, good, I thought you were hurt" he said, sighing with relief, "I'm going to fill out my leaving form...you want to come with me?" he asked, I nodded sadly and quickly changed my shirt and we walked down to the Dalton head office as Kurt filled out the needed paperwork.

"I'm really going to miss you" I told him, he looked up at me

"your eyes!" kurt shouted, I panicked

"what about them?" I asked, very worried, he looked at me and studied them.

"oh, um...nothing. It just...it looked like they were...black for a second, must be my eyes and being on the computer too long or something" Kurt laughed slightly, but I could tell he wasn't quite convinced.

"my eyes? Black?" I started to laugh, "yeah, better stay off that computer, Kurt" I said, panting slightly.

I thought I had more control than that! I can't just let things like that happen! I can't let it slip!

"but um...I'm going to miss you too, but I'll still see you after school and on weekends and stuff, I mean, you are my boyfriend! I'm not just going to ignore you" Kurt said and kissed me on the tip of my nose, I smiled and he handed in the paperwork.

"I have to go, I'll see you later, okay?" I said, Kurt nodded and I ran back to my dorm and locked the door.

The thought of Kurt leaving Dalton and going back to McKinley sickens me! What if Karofsky is planning on going through with his threat? Well if he wants to kill Kurt, he's going to have to go through me. Maybe it's time I paid David Karofsky a visit.

Thankfully, being a child of the twenty-first century, Facebook makes it a lot easier to be in touch with people, I saw that he was online so I messaged him.

'Karofsky,

meet me at the coffee house in 10 minutes, I need to talk to you

and before you say no, remember...I know.

Blaine'

That's sure to get him to come, I packed a bag and made sure Kurt didn't see me leave to go to the coffee house, when I arrived, Karofsky was already sitting in a booth in the back, waiting for me. I walked over to him and sat down.

"what do you want girly-boy?" he asked, I rolled my eyes.

"I want Kurt safe. He's coming back to McKinley starting tomorrow and I swear, if you even look at him the wrong way I'll-"

"you'll what? What are you going to do, hobbit? I'll crush you like a fucking bug." he threatened. I used all of my strength to push my darkness down. I leant in closer.

"you have no idea who you're dealing with Karofsky" I said, in a low, threatening voice, his brow furrowed, "just back the fuck off" I warned him, "and If you ever kiss my boyfriend again, I'll snap off your balls and shove them so far up your ass, you'll be able to taste them" I said and I felt my eyes flash again, like before, so I walked away, breathing deeply to hold onto my hazel.

When I got back to Dalton, I ran into Kurt, "where have you been?" he asked, I shrugged.

"just outside to get some air" I replied, he nodded and we both walked to my dorm again. He nodded towards the mirror,

"oh yeah, and sorry about the seven years bad luck", I shrugged.

"I'm not superstitious" I told him, his eyebrows shot up

"really? Before she died, my mom always said that if you weren't superstitious, demons would get you in the night" he laughed, I turned towards him and smirked.

"good think I don't believe in demons"