Hi, everyone! I hope you enjoy this new chapter. A few people have reached out to me and told me they have theories of what is going on, and i'm really curious! If you do have one, please leave a comment and tell me all about it :D
I know it's taken me a while to update this fic and I'm sorry, but I did get a little bit of writer's block and this is my last year of college so I barely have time to sleep, but i'm trying to write a little bit every day.
In the meantime, I started a new fic called Warbler On Ice, please check it out! It has FigureSkaters!Klaine (based on the anime Yuri On Ice)
Anyway, I do appreciate people who are still following this story and don't worry, I will not abandon it.
Enjoy!
Kurt didn't need sleep anymore. He not always knew what to do with his time during late hours of the night, after most people were in bed, so he did manage to find a way to fall asleep most nights, after meditating for a while.
Not tonight, though.
Too much had happened inside of him. Was this it? Had he finally completed his transformation? He was surprised to find out that he didn't care. It didn't matter anymore. His mind worked differently now, he noticed.
"I'm still me." He repeated to himself.
It was true. Kurt spent all night sitting on his bed with his eyes closed, trying to figure himself out. He had understood a few things, other things still weren't clear. However, now Kurt could see things more clearly than ever. Something was going on, but he understood that he could not figure anything out yet. He needed more pieces of this crazy puzzle. He made a mental list of all the things he knew for sure:
I'm powerful. Maybe more powerful than I should be.
The hunters are on my good side for now, but that doesn't mean they wouldn't kill me.
Cooper is hiding something from Blaine.
Santana is hiding something from Blaine.
Bill knows more than he shows. I can see it now, something isn't right. Also, he's been following me and I need to know why.
The Head. I know nothing solid about the Head. I need to know more.
I can't explain it, but I need Blaine.
When Kurt opened his eyes again, he realized the sun had already come out. He reached out with his hand and stopped when the sunlight touched his skin. He was testing it, wondering if maybe it would harm him, now that his transformation was over.
He waited, but nothing happened. It did feel different, more like a light tingly sensation, but it didn't burn or hurt at all. It was another myth after all. He smiled to himself.
I need to talk to you. -B
Kurt stared at the message on his phone. It was delivered the night before, Kurt didn't bother checking his phone until now. His hunter needed him, so he wasn't going to keep him waiting much longer.
When Kurt got out of bed, ready to start the day, his ear caught a sound. Someone was whispering. He actually should have heard it earlier, but he was too distracted to actually pay attention to it. It was Rachel.
"I really don't know what else to do."
Kurt raised his eyebrow. He had forgotten to add something to the list:
8. Rachel is hiding something.
Rachel was on the kitchen, glancing behind her every so often while she talked. She didn't want Kurt walking it and hearing anything he shouldn't. After the previous night, she decided that she should be wary of Kurt. Yes, she loved him, but there were things she couldn't tell him about. There were things that needed to be kept hidden.
Rachel used to feel bad about it, but lately she felt like Kurt was doing the same thing to her. He wasn't being honest with her, but it didn't matter. She was certain she knew what it was, and how to help him.
"Tell me more..."
"I told you, he's... changed." The woman replied. "He hasn't been eating, he's been snapping at people, he's always angry. I sometimes wake up and I hear him walking around in his room, at like, 3 AM."
Rachel paused, glancing behind her again, "I started noticing it when I heard him sneaking out of the house during the night. He goes out really late, then comes back, like, an hour later, takes a shower than goes back to his room."
"Have you tried following him?"
"Of course not!" Rachel muttered, a little louder. "I'm... too scared. I need to call his father."
"Rachel..."
"I really don't know what else to do." Rachel shut her eyes. "Last night, you should have seen him. He looked... insane? I honestly thought he was going to attack me. He was screaming!" She held her phone tighter against her ear, hoping she could hear words of encouragement.
"Hm... Listen, I need you to do something for me, okay? Touch him. Touch his skin."
Rachel frowned. "What? No, what good will that do? He's clearly an addict. I need to get him help. I don't know what he's been taking, but maybe the pressure that NYADA puts us under was too much for him and he thought drugs were the only way to deal with-..."
"That's very rude, you know?" She froze when she heard Kurt's voice from behind her. How much of the conversation had he heard? "Talking about me behind my back."
"K-Kurt..." She turned around, faking a smile. She was quick to end the call. "Good morn-..."
"Don't bullshit me." Kurt was glaring at her in a way that made her scared. Rachel didn't understand why her friend had been making her feel that way lately, but she wanted him to just stop. "Who was that?"
"No one. A friend from NYADA." Rachel lied, quickly. She took a few steps, ready to leave the room.
To her surprised, while she glanced down, Kurt moved a little faster than she predicted to stand in front of her. She felt cornered.
"I said 'don't bullshit me', didn't I?" Kurt spoke so calmly, it was terrifying.
"Kurt... I-I want you to stop doing this. You're scaring me."
Kurt laughed a little. "I'm not doing anything, I just asked you a question and I expect you to he honest."
"I was honest..." She replied in a small voice.
"Alright." Kurt was still so calm. "Look, I have other plans for today, so I'm going to keep this short..."
Rachel swallowed nervously. Why was Kurt making her feel like that, like she was actually in danger?
"Stay away from me." Kurt raised his chin. "Don't try to help me, don't try to understand what's going on, just stay away." He told her, narrowing his eyes. "I'd move out, if I were you."
"Kurt, you need help." Rachel whispered.
Kurt shook his head. "You have no idea what I need."
"Let me help you," Rachel reached out to take Kurt's hand.
"Rachel!" Kurt pulled it back. "I don't need your help. You think you know what's going on? That's very silly of you."
Rachel only stared at him, holding her phone tightly.
"Like I said, I have other plans." Kurt turned away to leave, "I hope you listened to my advise."
The woman stood there, leaning against the counter as she listened to Kurt's footsteps until he left the house. She remained quiet, afraid that he could still hear her. After a few minutes, when she was sure that he had actually left and that she was safe, Rachel made a call, biting her bottom lip as she waited for an answer.
"Rachel, what happened?"
"I touched him, like you said. He was... cold." Rachel bit his lip, thinking that maybe that was important. "A little too cold."
There was silence on the other end. Then: "You need to leave the apartment right now."
When Kurt stepped out of the building, there was a white truck on the other side of the street, clearly waiting for him. To his surprise, he noticed the driver wasn't the person he was expecting it to be. He didn't know that guy at all. He sniffed the air, it was definitely a vampire. Younger too, both in age and appearance. The poor creature even looked nervous. When it finally caught sight of Kurt, the younger vampire desperately fumbled with the keys, trying to start the engine of the truck.
"I know you've been following me. You don't have to run." Kurt spoke, loud enough for the vampire to be able to hear him. "Let me just talk to you."
The young man turned his head to look at Kurt through the window.
"I won't hurt you." Kurt raised both hands and offered the man a smile.
The other vampire then visibly relaxed before nodding. "Okay. We can talk."
Kurt crossed the street, in his mind he was already trying to figure out a plan. He expected Bill to be the one following him, but apparently it was someone else. Still, the man was using Bill's truck, that meant the older vampire was involved. Maybe he was the one who sent this young man. Kurt sat on the passenger seat of the truck. He didn't need to look at the other man to know he was scared. Of what? Kurt didn't know.
"What is your name?" Kurt turned to him.
"Gabriel." The young vampire replied, "I-I'm sorry that I-..."
Kurt raised his hand. "Did Bill send you?"
Gabriel nodded a little, ashamed. "I had no choice, he's more powerful than me, I-..."
"Gabriel, let's make something very clear: I don't care about what you have to say for yourself." Kurt spoke calmly, but his tone was sharp. "I just want you to answer my questions. Can you do that?"
"Y-yes." Gabriel swallowed.
"Good." Kurt smiled. "Now... Did Bill tell you why you needed to follow me?"
Gabriel looked down, scared to say the wrong thing. "He said I'm supposed to tell him all the places you've been to. I'm not the only vampire who's been following you, though."
The was new information for Kurt. "How many?"
"Uh... There's me and two more vampires." He admitted.
Kurt raised his eyebrows, three vampires were after him. "What's in it for you? Why did you agree to follow me?"
"Bill is our leader." Gabriel told him, making Kurt frown.
"Bill? A leader? How did that happen?"
"He said the Head granted him a wish."
"A wish?"
"Yeah. For some reason, the Head is very happy with Bill and offered him our nest as a present." Gabriel sighed. "Now he makes us follow you while he goes to work."
Kurt needed to think. In a brief moment, a blink of an eye, Kurt organised his thoughts. Bill was after revenge, yes, but he also was working on something bigger, something that involved Kurt. Maybe the job offer for the Head was a trap, maybe the Head knew Kurt was too powerful and wanted to kill him before the became a competition in the far future. Maybe they knew Kurt was working with the hunters. Bill had a nest now, one that he could command. That vampire was becoming too much of an inconvenience.
"Bill thinks you know where the hunters who attacked him live." Gabriel spoke slowly and bit his lip.
Kurt was quiet for a while. He smirked a little. "And you know what Gabriel? I do know where they live."
"You do?" Gabriel was surprised that Kurt admitted it so easily. "Bill said you didn't want to tell him."
"Well... I think I changed my mind." Kurt smiled. "I consider Bill a friend, you know? I should have told him before, but I was scared." He lifted his chin. "Not anymore."
"Tell me then," Gabriel said, already reaching for his phone..
"You know what? I have a better idea." Kurt leaned closer, looking into Gabriel's eyes. "Will you do as I say?"
Gabriel suddenly dropped his phone. He seemed mesmerized. He swallowed hard and nodded. "I will."
"Good." Kurt grinned. "Don't you think Bill would be really pleased if you kidnapped the hunters and brought them over to your nest to surprise him?"
Gabriel's eyes were almost shining. "He'd be very pleased!"
"So, I have a plan." Kurt continued to look into Gabriel's gaze. "You tell me where your nest is and I'll be there tomorrow morning to show you were they live. We'll go to the hunter's house together and we'll bring them back to the nest with us."
"That's a great idea!" Gabriel grinned. "My friends could join us, right?"
Kurt chuckled a little and nodded. "Of course they can. But you shouldn't tell Bill, or the surprise will be ruined."
"I know." Gabriel nodded and promised not to tell anything. "Why can't we go now, though?"
"Because, Gabriel, good things come to those who wait. I'll make sure the hunters are home and I'll get everything ready for tomorrow." Kurt explained. "They're very good, and we don't want anyone getting killed."
"Right."
"Great, now just give me your nest's address."
Gabriel looked away and scratched his head. "I'm not supposed to."
Kurt raised his eyebrow. "Just give me the address, Gabriel."
"But, I-..."
"Give. Me. The address. Now." When Kurt spoke, he made sure to look deeply into Gabriel's eyes, his voice firm. Kurt did notice that somehow he was able to do something he couldn't quite explain. It wasn't the first time he did it either. When he stared deep enought into a person's eyes, he felt like he could access something and inside that person's head.
The younger vampire reached inside the glove compartment and grabbed a notebook and a pen. He began to write down his nest's address and while he did, Kurt asked him. "How old are you, Gabriel?"
"I'm sixt-... I mean, uh, I'm two weeks old." The vampire replied, ripping out the piece of paper.
"I really shouldn't be doing this." Gabriel frowned, he was questioning to himself why he had done it in the first place.
"Don't worry about that. I'm a friend. Are the vampires in your nest the same age as you?" Kurt grabbed the paper, checking out the address.
"The oldest is Bill and he's only two years old."
Kurt hummed and nodded. "Thanks, Gabriel. Can't wait for tomorrow."
His brother wasn't treating Blaine like crap anymore. They had pizza together the night before, and that sure bounds people. Cooper even chuckled at a joke Blaine told him. The next morning, Cooper called Blaine into his room to show him a few things, Cooper was trying his best to find out more about the Head. Blaine told him everything Kurt had had discussed with Kurt. Cooper agreed that Kurt should take the job that was offered to him, so they could finally get more information. When the conversation was over, Cooper went back to his computer and went back to ignoring Blaine.
It was fine, Blaine knew he wouldn't go back to being nice all of a sudden. Blaine was walking back to his bedroom when he stopped in his tracks. He was sure he had left the door open. He reached for his gun. He always carried it, because you never know when you'll need it. The hunter closed his eyes and tried to listen closely. He could hear nothing.
In one swift move, he opened the door and pointed the gun at the first thing he saw. There was a person there, lying on his bed with a smug look on his face.
"Whoa, there..." Kurt smirked. "Careful with that thing, someone could get hurt."
Blaine let out a breath and angrily shut the door. "Are you out of your fucking mind? I almost shot you!" He hissed.
Kurt watched him, that smirk still on his face. Blaine could feel Kurt's eyes on him. They felt different. Blaine wasn't sure what it was, Kurt's eyes had always been warmer than that. They didn't scare him, that wasn't it, but they sure looked strange.
Kurt uncrossed his legs and stood up, stepping closer to the hunter. Even the way Kurt moved, the vampire moved with a lot more confidence. "Almost. I knew you wouldn't, you like me too much."
Blaine scoffed, walking past the vampire and going over to his desk. There was nothing he needed to do there, he just needed to get away from Kurt. He was too close. "I won't even bother asking how you got in."
"Same way as before. Then I kept quiet, because I know your annoying big brother wouldn't like seeing me here."
Even with his back turned, he could still feel those eyes on him.
"You said you needed to talk to me." Kurt went on. "Here I am."
Blaine glanced at him. "Right... Right!" He needed to focus. He put the gun back in the holder. "I need you to tell me more about Rachel."
"My roommate?" Kurt frowned. "You asked me to come all this way here to ask me about Rachel?"
"I didn't ask you to come." Blaine corrected.
"What's so important about her anyway?" Kurt asked, narrowing his eyes.
"I don't think we should trust her." Blaine told him, already expecting Kurt to defend her. To his surprise, Kurt nodded.
"I agree." Kurt hummed.
"What?"
"What?" Kurt shot back. "I notice things. She's been hiding something."
Blaine blinked. "And you didn't think about telling me?"
"I don't need to tell you everything. Besides, I never guessed she's hiding anything that's important to you." Kurt looked down at his fingernails, showing that this conversation was boring to him.
"Look..." Blaine rolled his eyes. "Santana has been investigating a building. We think it's connected to the Head, but we're not sure." He reached for his phone and began to search for the video. Yesterday, she sent me a video she had made of the front of the building, and Rachel appeared in it. She was hugging someone, I don't know who that is, but if you just take a look, maybe we-..."
Kurt took a step closer to Blaine, grabbing the hunter's phone from his hand and tossing it on the bed. "I have something way more important to worry about."
No matter how affected by it Blaine was, he had experience with not showing his true feelings. He needed to stand his ground. "Which is...?"
Kurt was too close again. Ever since he entered that room and saw that vampire, he felt like Kurt was playing a little game with him. Kurt was trying to show him that he was in charge. Blaine swallowed hard, still not showing any emotions when Kurt leaned closer. Unfortunately, there was nothing he could do about his heart beating so fast.
"Saving your life." Kurt replied finally, before pulling back completely. He reached inside his pocket and pulled out a piece of paper.
Blaine took it after Kurt offered it to him. "Saving my life from what exactly?"
"There's an address there. It's a nest." Kurt told him, sitting back on the bed and watching Blaine's every move.
"Where did you get this?"
Kurt patiently told Blaine the whole story of how a young vampire had given it to him. He left out the part that he had to use his mind to convince Gabriel to give him the address. He wasn't sure how that worked yet, it was best if he acted like it didn't exist.
"So we go there tonight and kill them all." Kurt smiled.
Blaine stared down at the piece of paper. "My brother will think this is a trap. I'll have a hard time convincing him..."
"Oh, he's not invited." Kurt frowned. "When I said 'we', I meant you and I."
Blaine shook his head. "He'd never agree. I think he'd rather have me go hunting alone than with you."
"Who says we have to tell him?" Kurt raised his eyebrow.
Blaine looked up with a small frown. Something had happened to Kurt. He was acting different. Kurt had always been more... human. He had been nice to Blaine before, kind even. That was something Blaine could not believe vampires could be. However, Blaine felt like something had changed since the day before, when they last saw each other. Maybe Kurt had finished his transformation completely?
The hunter bet on that. So, that meant that was the real and complete vampire version of Kurt. Blaine worried that this one wouldn't be strong enough to keep that promise and not hurt anyone. He wasn't even sure this version of Kurt wouldn't hurt him. The way that vampire was looking at him... Blaine wasn't sure what that look meant. It was definitely... want, but what did he want?
He glanced down at the address. Could he even trust this Kurt enough to spend time alone with him? To go to this unfamiliar place and trusting Kurt not to kill him?
"Why would you want to kill your friend?"
"My friend?" Kurt tilted his head. "Oh, you mean Bill? Blaine, please, he's not exactly a friend, he was just nice to me. But, now he's getting in the way of our plans."
Blaine searched in Kurt's eyes. It was a trap. That was the only explanation Blaine could come up with.
"Blaine, these vampires won't stop until they find out where you live." Kurt insisted.
Maybe it wasn't. Kurt had told him that he had chosen a side in this war. Kurt surely hadn't change that much.
"I can't lie to Cooper again, though." Blaine looked away.
"Why not?"
Blaine sighed. "Because I already lied to him before, and I don't want to lose his trust even more. He's-..." he paused. He walked to the bed and sat down. "He's my family."
Kurt moved to sit next to Blaine, making sure to sit so close that their shoulders and arms brushed against each other. "He doesn't need to know..."
Blaine quickly glanced up at the vampire. "No, Kurt. I'm going to tell him."
Kurt stood up, clearly frustrated. "He'll only slow us down."
The hunter frowned. "How?"
"Because he doesn't want you near me." Kurt rolled his eyes. "We'll only waste time convincing him that this isn't a trap. We can do this alone, the vampires are young and I know I'm powerful enough to fight them with you."
Blaine shook his head. "I-... What if you're lying to me?"
Kurt looked almost hurt, but more offended. "I'm not lying to you! I'm trying to protect you!"
Blaine was taken aback, he looked down at the piece of paper in his hands again, just so he wouldn't be looking at Kurt anymore. He needed to make a decision. His mind was screaming for him to refuse to go alone with Kurt. This whole thing seemed too suspicious. How easily Kurt got the address, how he insisted that Cooper shouldn't go with them, or refusing to even let Blaine talk to him about it. He shook his head and stood up, to give the address back to Kurt. "No, I'm not going with you, not without at least telling my brother."
The hunter let out a tiny gasp when he felt Kurt's fingers wrap around his wrist before Blaine could turn away again. The vampire's cold skin felt soft. He looked up into Kurt's eyes, he could see the vampire was debating something inside his head. Blaine wondered what it was.
Kurt briefly closed his eyes before he looked at Blaine again. "Please."
"No, Kurt, I-..."
"I know it's difficult to you, but let me prove to you that you can trust me." Kurt's voice was so small.
"Not like this. This could cost my life..." Blaine shook his head.
"It won't. I'm not going to let anyone hurt you, Blaine." Kurt stepped closer, Blaine hated how much this affected him. He noticed how Kurt still hadn't let go of his wrist, "I know you trusted a vampire before and it didn't end well, but Blaine, I'm not like that vampire, I promise."
Blaine's eyes quickly shot up. "Don't talk about what you don't know."
Kurt's eyes softened. "Okay, we don't have to talk about it if you don't want to," he whispered, his eyes were on Blaine's face, the hunter noticed how Kurt seemed to be taking in every detail, "But please, come with me."
Blaine couldn't look away, studying Kurt's own face. "Let go of my wrist."
Kurt's gaze finally stopped, staring into Blaine's eyes. "Your heartbeat is really fast."
Blaine quickly pulled his hand back and stepped away. "What are you doing?" He snapped, "I'm not going with you! I'm not falling for any of your tricks, okay?"
"Tricks?" Kurt muttered, Blaine wasn't sure how to interpret the look on his face.
The hunter swallowed hard. "You're trying to seduce me. If you think that I'll fall for that, you're wrong. I'm not going to betray my brother's trust for you."
Kurt was shaking his head, staring at Blaine in disbelief. "If I wanted to kill you, Blaine, I would have done it already, I've had plenty of opportunities. I'm fucking exhausted of having this conversation with you." Blaine didn't know what to say, he could only watch Kurt speak. The vampire was angry. "I want you to come with me because I want you to see what I can do, that I am on your side. I want you to see that I'm capable of killing for you." Blaine blinked in confusion, had he heard that last part correctly?
Suddenly, Kurt was pushing him. The vampire moved so fast and the next thing Blaine knew was that he was being pressed against a wall, the vampire's face close to his and Blaine was breathless. Even if Blaine did want to get away, he couldn't, Kurt was holding both his wrists tightly, keeping Blaine in place. The hunter didn't know what to think, the feeling of having Kurt so close was intoxicating. It was like every cell of his body was tingling and awake.
"And also because I want you close." Kurt was muttering, almost whispering, he was so close, there was no need to speak any louder. "Because I like you, Blaine."
The hunter didn't know what to say, he searched in Kurt's eyes for any sign that the vampire was lying. He could always tell when someone was lying, he could read people so well. Everyone, even Kurt, the most mysterious being he'd ever met.
"You don't have to believe me," Kurt continued, "But I really like you."
"Let me go..." Blaine spoke weakly.
Kurt smirked a little, "You and I both know you don't mean that. I can hear your heartbeat and I can smell it in you." He chuckled softly, "I just wish I could read your mind to be sure."
Blaine's mouth was dry. "Please, Kurt, let me go."
"You can push me away, if you want." Kurt was right. He wasn't pressing Blaine against the wall anymore, wasn't even touching him, he was just closely standing there in front of him, to make a point that Blaine was truly wanting this, whatever this was. Blaine let out another breath when he realized it, he was afraid that Kurt was right.
On instinct, Blaine pushed the vampire a few steps back, away from him. The hurt on Kurt's face was obvious, but was quickly replaced with anger. Blaine was ready to defend himself. Vampires didn't usually take rejection well, and Kurt was a vampire after all. However, all Kurt did was turn around and groan.
"Fine." He said firmly. "I'll do this alone."
Blaine didn't have time to reply, the vampire used his powers to get out of there as quickly as possible. Blaine fell to his knees after he was alone again. What had just happened?
When he was far from the house, he started running.
Kurt was surprised that vampires actually had tears. Why were they falling, he wasn't sure. He felt angry and humiliated. Kurt was so sure that Blaine was going to be on his side. All he wanted to do was help, but even when he tried that, all Blaine was ever going to see was a monster.
No matter what had happened, he wasn't a monster. He wasn't.
He could have used his eyes on Blaine. The hunter would do what he asked. He had considered it, but Kurt didn't want to force Blaine to do anything, he wanted Blaine to want to be there with him. He wanted Blaine to trust him. As far as he knew, those powers were under his control, but he still wasn't sure how to use them, so he was scared of hurting Blaine. That's the last thing he wanted.
Kurt was still determined to go through with his plan. He was going to kill every single vampire in that nest. Alone.
The paper with the address was still with him. He shook his head and put it back in his pocket.
"I though you'd never call."
"I wasn't going to." Kurt replied, his phone pressed against his ear as he stood, leaning against a street lamp while he stared at the house in front of him.
"Have you finally decided to join us?"
Kurt paused. "I guess so..."
"Fucking finally." Bill chuckled. "I've been waiting for you to tell me that address."
"That's not why I called." Kurt interrupted the other man. "I called simply because I want to take that job offer."
"Well, that's great. Wonderful, actually..." Bill seemed to be smiling. He would definitely be getting some kind of bonus for this. Kurt wondered what the Head knew about him.
"Text me the address and I'll show up on Monday." Kurt continued. "And you know what, Bill? I won't tell you where the hunters live."
"Why the fuck not?"
"Because I know you've been following me." Kurt said, calmly. "I don't like that, Bill, not one bit. I thought we, at least, respected each other."
Bill was quiet. "You sound different."
"Just tell whoever it is that you need to tell that I accept the job offer." Kurt ignored him.
"Wait, Kurt, I'm at work right now, my shift just started. How about you come here right now so we can talk?"
Shit. So he wasn't at his nest. "No. I'll be busy all night. See you on Monday, Bill."
Kurt hung up before the other vampire could reply.
Bill could not be happier. He would definitely be getting the Head's respect from now on. Maybe he would even be one of the very few vampires who have actually met the Head.
His excitement was evident as he requested a meeting with the Head's informants.
"Kurt has decided to work with us." Bill told them. "I managed to convince him."
The red-haired vampire grinned, she turned around and sent a small text to someone.
"That's wonderful news, Mr. Jensen." The woman finally said. "The Head is very, very pleased."
Bill proudly raised his chin. He didn't know why they were so interested in one little recent turned vampire, they never told him anything, but he could guess. He had told them about Kurt and how different that vampire was. Bill could definitely see how valuable a vampire like Kurt was to win a war.
He felt envy. Kurt was what, two months old? He already had gotten the Head's respect and interest. Kurt didn't fool Bill, that vampire was smarter than he made it seem when they first met. Bill used to feel bad for Kurt, but now he was convinced that Kurt had some kind of plan in mind. He was definitely not a nobody.
"We have a gift for you." The male vampire spoke this time.
Bill was eager. "Wow, I-... I wasn't expecting a gift. The honor of working for the Head is enough."
"We appreciate you loyalty." The woman raised her eyebrow. "The Head is very kind and generous."
The informant stepped closer to where Bill was sitting and offered him a file. "We are aware that you've been looking for this particular hunter."
Bill widened his eyes, he slowly reached for the file in disbelief. "How did he Head even find out about it?"
"We have our ways." She smiled.
"The Anderson brothers are famous hunters from another state. You said they were the ones who tortured you, right?" The other vampire said.
"Right." Bill's hand closed to a fist.
"We don't know where they live, but we made the connection and found out where someone else lives. It's a friend of theirs. It could be useful to get to her before getting to them."
Bill finally opened the file. The name 'Santana Lopez' was written on top of the page. "Oh, this is indeed very useful..."
Kurt had been keeping his distance, he didn't want to be discovered and the vampires inside that nest could all easily smell a vampire standing too close to the house. He stood behind the house, staring at the back door. He was far enough that he couldn't smell them, which meant they weren't able to smell him either.
He had brought a gun with him. He was keeping it hidden inside his jeans. When he was in the hunter's room he noticed how Blaine kept a spare gun under his pillow, so he quickly stole it when he was alone. He knew he was going to need it that night.
Kurt didn't think he'd be fighting this alone, though. The vampires were young, and Kurt was very confident, but it was his first time actually fighting vampires. Fighting to kill. What if one of them was just as strong as he was? He wasn't that old either. No one would be there to help him.
Screw it. He had nothing to lose, not really. The worse it could happen was death and that didn't sound too bad to him.
He took a step closer, now he could smell them. Five vampires.
He let out a breath, there were so many. It was suicide.
Kurt stepped back and closed his eyes. He held his breath. He needed to come up with a plan. But how? He was just one vampire against five others.
He opened his eyes again, frustrated at himself. "For fuck's sake just do it!" He hissed and was about to start walking when footsteps coming towards him made him stop.
The vampire turned his head in disbelief.
"You came." He whispered and smiled.
Blaine had a light blush on his cheeks. Kurt wasn't sure if it was because the night was cold...
"I did." Blaine replied simply, offering Kurt a machete. "You're going to need this."
Kurt grabbed it, still staring at Blaine as if he didn't believe the man was really there.
"If we're going to do this, we'll do it the right way." Blaine spoke firmly. "I have a plan..."
Kurt smiled again. He wouldn't be alone after all.
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