A/N: Wow, I was so pleased when you guys said you liked this :) Really shocked me! I'm sorry if this is confusing because, right now, I am Rping as Nick on Tumblr!

I don't own Glee or Curt and Riker (But I wish I did)

As I plunged into the light, I couldn't help but shade my eyes. The person pulling me persisted until I removed my hand. In front of me was a decent looking guy, my age?

"Who are you?" I asked, rubbing my eyes.

The boy smiled, "Sebastian Smythe"

There was awkward silence before Sebastian grabbed me again and pulled me along.

"Where are we going?" I asked

"Master would want to see you" Sebastian laughed and before I knew it, we were in front of large white doors, "You see, you're one of us now"

I looked at him strangely, One of us?, "And what is that?"

Sebastian gave me a seemingly sympathetic smile before knocking on the door and leaving. I watched him go, rage building up once more. You could have told me, fuck wit!

A short tanned boy with curly hair opened the door and pulled me through. I looked on his shirt, he was wearing a name badge. What the actual fuck? Blaine? I was snapped out of my thoughts when the hobbit pulled me through. Before long I was standing before another set of white doors. He pushed me into them and they creaked open. I slammed hard on the cement floor and looked up. The man from before stood above me.

"Come to learn your destiny have we, Nicholas?" He laughed.

"What am I?" I asked, cutting to the chase.

I watched the man's lips curl into a smile as he picked me up with ease, he shoved me to a window and I looked out.

"Wh-Where am I?" I asked, the world outside was not my own. Where there were usually horse drawn carriages were now weird mechanical boxes. The houses weren't small cottages but huge skyscrapers and brick buildings. My eyes were wide and I turned to him, "Where am I?" I repeated, stern.

The man laughed, "The same place you were one hundred years ago"

My head snapped up. No.

I laughed lightly, "That's impossible"

He pushed me to a mirror against my own will, "Not for a demon" he whispered in my ear.

I felt the rage bubble up inside me again but I snapped out of it when I saw my eyes flash black.

"I-I'm a demon?" My voice faltered.

"Assigned for a special job"

My family, friends – not that I had any – and everyone I ever loved was gone. My home, my pets... all gone.

"And that is?"

The man chuckled, "How about you get to know me first, dinner? Eight'o'clock?" he shoved me out of the room.

Before I knew it, I was outside in what looked like a training ground. I didn't believe what he said, that whole demon thing. Sure, I saw my eyes and all but... really? Lets be logical, this is impossible and I am going to wake up tomorrow with a headache and find out Uncle Louis gave me Ale. But those peculiar metal boxes and buildings... maybe I was out for one hundred years. That means... I am one hundred and seventeen. Shit I'm old!

I walked along the grounds until I found Sebastian seated with some people, boys my age... no. They could be older. I walked towards Sebastian and gave a weak smile as he directioned me to sit down. I did.

"Tell us ya name"He smiled

I cleared my throat, "Nicholas..."

"Well, Nick, this is Wes, David, Trent, Charlie, Cam and Thad – he never speaks," Sebastian smiled. Each boy waved as their name was called, "Guys, this is Nick"

Most of the boys smiled and shook hands with me, except Thad. He sat to the side of the group, staring at me darkly. I felt a cold jolt up my spine. I dropped to my knees and my whole body screamed at my. I looked shakily at my hands, the skin turning to a dark grey. "W-wha-"I tried to speak but Sebastian cut over me.

"He's going through a stage!" He shouted

I tried looking up but the sun pierced my eyes. An incredible scream of pain escaped my lips as I tried to stop it from happening. I started taking deep breaths, urging my body to stop. What surprised me was when it did. I saw my skin colour return and my body relax. I looked up once more to see they guys, wide eyed.

"He... He stopped it" Wes said, confused, "No one ever stops it"

"He's different" Thad said, everyone gasped.