Blaine Anderson sat at the train station while he read a comic book. He was trying to think in other thing but he couldn't. It's been a week since the demon had attacked him at high school when he was casually patrolling as Nightbird, his superhero alias. He had faced a couple of evil guys, but nothing as… real as this guy. A vampire. He was almost certain James was a vampire. But it was something he couldn't tell anyone, because they would obviously laugh at him or just ask him if the guy sparkled. He couldn't leave Lima, like that, knowing danger was lying in McKinley. But there wasn't anything he could do. It was too late now. He was going to take a train in a couple of minutes and he was leaving home for good. He was moving to New York City, to go to college.
"Dude, is that your train?" a warm familiar voice said, next to him. Jake was sitting next to him.
Blaine and Jake had become close friends during his last days at high school. Jake was going to be a junior next year and Blaine had given his friend some advice to get through it. They usually hang out with the other guys from glee club: Sam (Blaine's best friend) and Ryder. But Sam had already left to New York a couple of days ago, and Ryder and Jake weren't on good terms. The guys also happened to have a secret identity. Sam was Blonde Chameleon, and he was able to imitate other people's voice. Ryder and Jake were the Mega Studs, and they were strong and the girls would fall at their feet. Blaine's weapon was his brain. Also, he happened to have some wrestling skills. They used to fight against crime during high school, but those days were gone. The only one who still use his uniform and his skills was Blaine, but not even his friends knew about it and he wasn't sure if he should tell them, either. He didn't like to have secrets, but he just didn't want any trouble.
Blaine looked up from his comic book and saw the train. It was it.
"Oh, yes, this must be it. Well, it's time for me to leave, I guess."
Jake smiled.
"I'll miss you, dude" he said to his older friend. "Promise me we are going to stay in touch."
"Of course we are!" he smiled at Jake and hugged him. He didn't know when he was going to see him again. "Before I go, just promise me something" he whispered. "Take care of McKinley, something evil is going on, and I can't tell what it is."
"I promise" Jake said and let his friend go. "Good luck, or as you guys say, break a leg."
And so, Blaine got in the train, feeling guilty, scared and excited, all at the same time. One would say he was running away from danger, but actually, he was going into the mouth of the big bad wolf, without even realizing it.