It took me a while to update, I know, I blame life. This chapter will be divided in two, so that means I'll update again tomorrow. I didn't have enough time to finish this one today, but I promised I'd update tonight. I'm really looking forward to your reviews because this chapter is much closer to the original RP than all the other ones, so I feel kinda nervous about it, haha :D ENJOY!

EDIT: I forgot something very important: TW for rape. Nothing actually happens, but it almost does, so I think it's important to warn you all first.


CHAPTER SIX

They got in the car as fast as they possibly could. Blaine was a little behind Cooper, frowning in pain because of his shoulder. He hadn't even closed the car door before Cooper started the engine and stepped on the gas. It was a dark, moonless night, and the car was going fast. Both brothers were breathing heavily and had their eyes focused on the road, looking out for the vampire. Blaine wasn't going to actually tell Cooper if he saw Kurt hiding somewhere. He didn't know how his brother or the vampire would react, they would fight, that's for sure, and they could end up killing each other. No, Blaine could not let that happen.

"We can still catch him. I know we can!" Cooper said, mostly to himself. "I don't even care who he is, or what he knows, I just want him dead! Oh, I can't wait to kill him!"

"Cooper, slow down! You're going to kill us!" Blaine protested, quickly bucking the seat belt.

Cooper ignored him and drove faster, ignoring all the red lights and the stop signs. The younger brother was thankful that there weren't many people out in the streets and that Cooper was a good driver. Blaine could only hope that everything would turn out well.


The abandoned house was a little far from the buildings in the city. Kurt had to run fast so he could find a place to hide in an alley. He could hear the brothers' car's engine far behind him, but he knew that they wouldn't give up easily. He was a vampire, an inexperienced one, but still, his senses were better than a human's. Kurt found a hiding spot in an dark alleyway, feeling relieved when he heard the brother's car turning into another direction. He would be able to hear the hunters if they were close, so that would definitely give him an edge. It was unlikely that they would find him.

Kurt felt a sharp pain in his stomach. He wrapped his arm around his body and shut his eyes. Hunger. Kurt knew it was coming, but all this adrenaline made things worse. He needed to feed. If only he could stay focused, maybe he could hold himself back...


After a short while, Cooper got tired of turning left and right and not finding any trace of the vampire. Their search was probably going to end soon, and they would have to go back to square one. Cooper could not let that happen. That vampire was too dangerous. It knew where they lived, it had released a vampire they were holding captive, and it had tasted his young brother's blood... No, they couldn't just go home after that. Blaine was surprised when the older hunter let out a groan and stopped the car. His brother didn't look like he had given up, though. He was still determined. Cooper was not going home until they killed Kurt.

"Cut yourself up."

"What?" Blaine raised his eyebrows.

"Cut yourself up. A small cut on your hand, or something, just do it." Cooper grabbed his knife and offered it to his brother.

"Are you insane? No!" Blaine frowned.

"Just do it, Blaine! He will follow the smell, he won't resist."

Blaine shook his head, "I can believe you-… you want to use me as bait?!"

"We will be prepared. I won't let him anywhere near you." Cooper grabbed Blaine's hand and the younger brother forcefully pulled it away.

"No!"

Cooper glared at him and he was ready to start an argument when they heard a scream. It was a woman. They both stopped and turned their heads to the direction of the noise.

"It's not too far from here, let's go." Cooper started the car again.


"Let her go." A voice came from the dark, giving a glimpse of hope to the young woman who had a knife pressed against her stomach.

The man on top of her, lifted the knife, aiming at the dark spot in the alley. He could only see a silhouette. "Who the fuck are you?"

"Let the girl go. I want to spare her, but I might not be able to hold myself back once I kill you." The voice replied. "So, I'm asking you, very politely, to let her go."

Kurt had been trying to hold himself back. He tried so hard to keep his sanity, to keep quiet, hiding in that alley until he was sure the hunters wouldn't find him... His adrenaline was still high, which made things a lot harder, it made the need to hunt a lot stronger. So when this man dragged a poor woman into the that same alley, threw her to the floor and pressed a knife against her, threatening her while the woman could only whimper… He just couldn't hold back anymore. He let go, and the monster took over. He didn't care if the noise would make the hunters find him, he just so desperately needed to eat. Kurt hated how unlucky he was, that this was all happening when he was trying to stay quiet and hidden, but all he needed now was to kill that disgusting man and show him no mercy. Show him what it's like to be the victim. The prey. But what surprised him was that there he was… just talking. He didn't immediately attack, he was calm and collected.

"I don't know who the fuck you are, but I'll cut you! Don't try me!" The man was ready to stand up when the creature jumped out of the dark and grabbed him, his fangs already visible and they were huge.

That's when the woman let out a scream, and managed to escape the attack. She crouched and leaned against a wall while she could only watch as the vampire bit into the man's shoulder and ripped off some of the flesh. He continued the vicious attack.

It all happened so fast. The man tried, in vain, to cut the creature with his knife, but the stabbing and the cuts didn't even faze the monster. It didn't even tickle. The vampire just kept going, torturing the man while he cut him open with his bare hands. The man tried to scream in horror but he didn't have any more strength. In the end, when the man was almost gone, barely breathing, the vampire lifted him up by the neck with one hand, looking deep into the man's eyes and enjoying the fear that he saw there. That's when he crushed the man's neck in one movement.

The woman screamed again when the creature finally stopped and turned his head to look at her, throwing the man's body to the floor with force when he was done. "No! Please! No! I-I have a daughter! Please!"

She shivered under his gaze and feared for her life. She cried, knowing that she was going to have the same fate as the dead man right in front her. That creature wouldn't have any mercy.

Kurt turned to her and took one step closer. "Go."

The woman whimpered, feeling trapped and confused. She felt like she couldn't even move.

"NOW!" His voice didn't even sound like himself, and maybe that's why the woman stood up so hastily and ran out of that alley.

Kurt turned back to the body of the dead man and finally, finally started to drink his blood. His body was screaming for it and he almost moaned at the taste. He shut his eyes and enjoyed the moment. Kurt could smell them, they were close. Did it even matter? No one could stop him, not when he was at his strongest. He could hear the footsteps now. He was grateful that he didn't kill that woman and that she had gotten far away. This next fight would be even more bloody, and he didn't want to traumatize that woman even more. Maybe he wasn't so bad after all...

"Oh, my god!"

Kurt looked up to see both hunters standing a few feet away from him. Blaine had his gun aimed at Kurt, but he was staring at the body, while Cooper held his machete. Blaine saw the dead man that had been killed by Kurt and his jaw dropped. It was one of the most gruesome murders he had ever witnessed, and he couldn't even see much because of the darkness of the alley. It was a good reminder of who Kurt really was. A merciless killer. He finally had the courage to look at Kurt. He had blood all over his clothes and his mouth as he glared up at them.

"I thought you said you'd leave me alone," Kurt's look hardened as he looked at Cooper.

Cooper smirked slightly. "What can I say? Never believe a hunter."

Kurt slowly stood up, Blaine followed his movements with his gun, aiming at the head. "Don't."

The vampire ignored him, it was time to fight, he knew it. The young hunter wasn't going to be so nice now that his brother was there with him. "You look scared... I can smell it in you," he stared at Blaine and it was like he could read his soul. "When you pull that trigger, darling, you better not miss, or your brother will die."

"Blaine, shoot him! Shoot him now!" Cooper yelled next to him. He only blinked before the vampire was running over to attack Cooper. The vampire was fast and could kill the older hunter in seconds. Blaine hesitated for a moment, while he made a decision, and hoped his hesitation wouldn't cost his brother's life.

Blaine shot once.

The bullet ricocheted against the metal dumpster with a small flash of light in that dark alley. Kurt moved fast, growling as he aimed for Cooper's neck. The hunter lifted his weapon, but before he could use it on the vampire, Blaine shot again.

The vampire hit the ground, letting out a scream of pain. Blaine smiled to himself. Yes, the creature was fast, but he was a good shooter.

"Ah! Fuck-..."

"Silver bullets hurt like hell, don't they?" Cooper watched the vampire curl up to himself, unable to move his leg. "Nice shot," he turned to his brother. "But you hesitated."

Blaine only rolled his eyes.

"Now..." Cooper moved close to Kurt. "You're all mine." Kurt looked up at the hunter, the pain of the bullet inside his leg was horrible. "I'm actually glad that my little brother didn't shoot you in the head, because I get to look you in the eye while I cut off your head and hear you scream."

"Cooper..." Blaine frowned behind his brother. He hated when his brother talked like that.

Cooper ignored Blaine, as he lifted up his weapon. "You will never hurt my brother, or anyone else again."

Kurt was panting, he could feel his leg healing around the bullet and making it even more painful. He had tears in his eyes as he looked down. Maybe it was for the best. He truly was a monster. The corpse behind him was proof of that. But it was all so unfair, he just wanted his life back. He thought of his roommate, she would be so devastated when she finds out her best friend is dead. He thought of his stepbrother, his stepmother... and then he thought of his father. He would never see his father again. His father would never hold him again and tell him that everything was going to be okay. The old man would probably never recover from the pain of losing his beloved son, his only son. First he lost his wife, now his son. Kurt accepted that he was going to die, and part of him was happy that he wouldn't be able to kill anyone else.

"Cooper, wait!" Blaine spoke, before he would stop himself. Kurt let out a whimper, somehow relieved, but his eyes were still shut. His brother, was already holding his machete up. He looked behind his shoulder.

"What?"

Blaine glanced at Kurt, then back at his brother nervously. He hadn't thought this part through, he just wanted to stop his brother from killing that crying vampire. "W-we should question him first. He might know something about the Head."

Cooper turned around, tilting his head. "I thought you were against torturing to get information."

"I said 'question him' not 'torture him'," Blaine shook his head with a sigh.

"Same thing!" Cooper argued.

"W-what do you want to know?" Kurt asked in a small voice. He knew he didn't know much, but at least he could buy himself some time. He opened his eyes to look up at them. He tried to stand up, but his leg hurt too much.

Cooper only glanced at the vampire, pointing his machete at him. "You shut up. And if try to stand up, I will shoot, but this time in the head."

"We need to talk about this," Blaine grabbed his brother's arm and pulled him a little far from the vampire, just outside the alley.

"I want him dead," Cooper said firmly, "I don't care what he knows. We don't have much time, the police might get here soon, because of the gunshots, and I won't let this little shit get away."

"I know, I know! Hear me out," Blaine raised both his hands. "Look... He managed to enter our house and rescue that vampire, okay? He must have some kind of connection to him. He must know what the other one knows. We lost that guy, we can't lose this one too." He watched his brother's face, finally he was managing to convince him, he could tell. "And entering our house? That's supposed to be impossible, we have to figure out how he did it."

Cooper let out a long sigh, that usually meant that Blaine was right, and the younger hunter couldn't help but smile a little. "Fine." He walked back to the vampire. "What do you know about the Head?"

Kurt looked up at the hunter and shrugged, "Not much, I know that he's a big deal."

"A big deal? He practically owns New York." Cooper frowned, "Do you work for him?"

"No, I don't work for anyone."

Blaine spoke up. "We know that he's one of the oldest vampires in New York. He owns a lot of the nightclubs here and he makes vampires work for him, usually to turn more people into vampires or kidnapping people, so he can eat and not get caught. He's kind of like the king of all the nests."

"What does he look like?" Kurt asked, trying to help in any way so he could have a chance of getting out of the situation.

"We've never seen him," Blaine admitted with a sigh.

Kurt thought for a moment. "Well, the only vampire I know is the one that turned me, and Bill..." he told them, "That vampire you were torturing. His name is Bill. The vampire who turned me, though, he wanted me to come with him, but I ran away. Does this help?"

"Where did that happen?" Blaine asked.

"Near the central metro station..." Kurt whimpered, grabbing his leg. The bullet was burning him. "I don't- don't remember the exact name of the street. Nel- Something."

Blaine looked up at Cooper. "It's something."

Cooper just looked bored. "Anything else? Or can I rip off your head now?"

"No, wait!" Kurt looked at Blaine and then Cooper. "Don't kill me," he pleaded, he had to think of something. He had to survive, there was still hope. "You could- You could use me," he suggested, staring at both of the brothers. "You know... As an insider."

Cooper laughed, which made Kurt angry. "No way. Why would I ever trust a monster like you? You would be drinking our blood right now, if it wasn't for that bullet in your leg."

Kurt glared at the man, "Do you think I asked for this? Do you have any idea how much I've suffered ever since that bastard poisoned me with vampire blood? I want him dead just as much as you do."

"Oh, no, you don't. You probably work for him. You can't fool me!"

"Cooper..."

"What, you're on his side?" Cooper looked at his brother as if he was insane. "Do I need to remind you that he almost killed you? Twice, if we count what happened back at the house?"

Blaine shook his head. "If we come up with a good plan, he is our chance to get close to the Head. It's probably our best shot."

Cooper looked like he was about to protest, but suddenly stopped and stared at his brother with a deep frown, Blaine wasn't even able to read his expression. Something was off about him. "Fine." The older man decided finally. Blaine let out a breath of surprise, he wasn't expecting Cooper to agree at all. Kurt watched them nervously, while they decided his fate. "Let's get him to the car so we can discuss this. You wait here. Don't remove the bullet."

Blaine watched his brother leave to get the car, a little confused. He turned to Kurt. It was a little... awkward. Kurt was staring at his leg as he bit his bottom lip. That looked painful.

"It's been a while since I last felt pain. Well... the last time was when those vampires beat me up." Kurt told him.

Blaine nodded. "This is just to make sure you won't kill us."

"You can't keep this in my leg forever. You'll have to start trusting me some time."

"Trust you?" Blaine scoffed. "You tried to kill me twice. You almost killed Cooper just now, you only stopped because I shot you."

"I was protecting myself, your brother wants me dead!"

"Yeah, well, I don't blame him. Look at what you just did," Blaine glanced at the dead body. "You're a monster."

That comment hurt Kurt more than he'd ever admit. He really thought the hunter was starting to see that he wasn't that bad.

Blaine looked down, hoping his brother would get there soon. He did not want to talk to Kurt, not right now. He didn't want to have to explain things.

"Thank you for protecting me, anyway." Kurt muttered. "But if you really think that about me, then maybe you shouldn't have."

"I wasn't protecting you, I-..." Blaine paused. "We need you for information, you can be useful-"

"I'm not your brother. You don't have to lie."

"I'm not lying!" Blaine frowned.

"I heard what you said to him, you know you lied." Kurt tilted his head. "You lied for me. You know I know nothing about the Head, you know I'm not like Bill. I can't help you like he could."

Blaine kept quiet. It was true, he had lied. He had protected Kurt, but that wasn't something he was ready to think about or admit just yet.

"You know, I never got your name..." Kurt continued, watching the hunter.

"What the fuck was that all about? You said you didn't know where I lived and I believed you. I believe in you like the idiot I am." Blaine said, almost at the same time as Kurt spoke. "Why did you break into my house, and most importantly, how?"

"I had to help my friend." Kurt let out a breath. "I-... I heard you say it's impossible that I broke in..."

"It is. Vampires simply cannot enter someone's house without being invited in. Now, I think it's very unlikely that Cooper invited you in, and I know I didn't, so how? How did you do that?"

"I don't know!" Kurt exclaimed. "I don't, I swear. I just broke the lock and entered the house!"

Blaine watched him with a mix of curiosity and fear. His eyes scanned the creature covered in blood, who almost killed his brother, but who looked so friendly now. "What are you?"

Cooper arrived with the car, and unlocked the doors. "Get in, quick. I already called 911 to report the dead body."

"Help me, please?" Kurt asked politely to the younger hunter. "I can't stand up on my own."

"Sure." Blaine helped him get to the car, and Kurt tumbled into the back seat. He tugged at his leg, whimpering again. The bullet felt like it was going to explode inside him. He wondered if a vampire felt pain while paralyzed with a bullet in its head. The younger hunter sat in the back seat too. The brothers exchanged looks, and the older one let out a sigh as he stepped on the gas.

"W-where are we going?" Kurt asked. He saw the older brother look at him through the rear view mirror.

"To your house, buddy," Cooper replied, with a fake smile. "Give us the address."

Kurt widened his eyes in surprise. "Are you crazy? No! My roommate will probably be there, she doesn't know-"

Cooper rolled his eyes, and turned to look back at Kurt as they stopped at a red light. "I'm not sure you understand the situation you're in right now. I'm this close," he showed with his fingers, "to stopping the car and chopping your head off. So, just give us your fucking address!"

Kurt stared back at him, unfazed. "You don't have to be rude."

"Alright, that's it!"

"Guys!" Blaine intervened, he sighed and turned to Kurt. "Just give us the address. We can't do anything if you don't give it to us."

"I mean, we could kill you."

"Cooper, for god's sake, just watch the road!" Blaine argued.

Kurt finally mumbled his address. He saw the younger hunter sending a text to someone. "And what's your roommate's name?"

"You know-" Kurt frowned. He's pretending... "Rachel. Rachel Berry." He said, defeated. "Now, will you please take this damn thing out of my leg? I can't walk into my apartment like this."

Blaine reached for a first aid kit they kept in the car. Cooper was about to protest, but Blaine spoke first. "I already texted Sam. And Arthur, just to be sure."

Cooper shook his head. "So what? He can still kill us!"

Blaine sighed loudly. "Cooper, he can't help us with a bullet in his leg."

When Cooper didn't argue back, Blaine rolled his eyes and opened the small bag. Kurt watched him warily as he began to remove the bullet. The hunter seemed incredibly patient and careful. It's not like he could actually hurt Kurt, the only thing hurting was the bullet, but he was still careful, a small frown of worry as he worked in silence. Kurt let out a breath of relief when the bullet was finally out of his body.

"Thank you. Thank you so much." Kurt breathed, his leg already healing again.

Blaine nodded, in silence, throwing the bullet away. The hunter was glancing at the vampire every now and then, trying to read him, and trying to decide if he was doing the right thing. That strange vampire could be his doom. He could enter people's house without being invited, his eyes turned red, and he had called Blaine 'his', which oddly didn't make him feel as threatened as he should have felt. Without even thinking about it, he was staring at Kurt like he couldn't get enough of him, but at the same, wondering if protecting him from Cooper's blade was the best decision.


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