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Published: 2016-03-01 23:48:34 +0000 UTC; Views: 510; Favourites: 0; Downloads: 0
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Ok so never ready written a glee fic before but, this isn't gonna be just a normal glee story, spoilers, gonna involve some different imaginary creatures and stuff like that!Soooo yeah, hope you guys like it :')
Exza~
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"Ok, what about tuna pasts?" Blaine asked. "Its simple and easy and really yummy!~" he smiled to his boyfriend, who was sat in a brightly coloured chair, reading and flicking through a cooking magazine.
"Yeah but I think that's a little TOO simple Blaine." He said, and sighed. "I don't know, I mean its not exactly like anyone else there is gonna be able to cook as well as us." He said, folding his arms and standing up.
"You, are way too stressed Kurt!" Blaine said, turning his boyfriend around and massaging his waistcoat clad shoulders. "I say, we do the healthy option of tuna pasta, and we don't really have anything to worry about because the others wouldn't have even bothered to make their own food." He smiled as Kurt turned back around.
"True. Ok! Tuna pasta it is."
"Yay!" Blaine said, kissing Kurt on the cheek and then walking over to the kitchen unit to start making the food for the picnic.
"Who's idea was it to have a picnic anyway? Doesn't really sound like anyone. Especially not this time a year, its still cold outside." Kurt asked, resting against the table and folding his arms again, watching his boyfriend.
"I think it was Quinn. At least I gather that's what Puck was complaining about on Facebook earlier." Blaine answered. "Wanna help?" He asked, smiling. Kurt smiled back and made his way over, joining him in the making of the pasta.
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"Look we both know lady Hummel and his puppy Anderson will sort out the actual cooking side of things. I suggest we just make some sandwiches and leave it at that." Santana said, laying on the bed next to her girlfriend.
"I really like peanut butter and ice cream sandwiches." Brittany stated, a little too sheepishly. A big grin plastered on her face.
"Ok babe, we'll make some jelly and ice cream sandwiches. And seen as we have some time to kill, I think we can just about fit in some sweet lady kisses before that." The latina smirked, seeing the blondes face light up.
"You are so smart." Brittany said, and kissed her.
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"Ready for the picnic?" He asked, walking up behind her and wrapping his arms around her waist.
"Hi, of course." Rachel answered, buttoning up her jacket. "So, you told me to leave the food to you, what did you make?" She turned to him, sorting out his hair slightly.
"Well I wanted to make something, but I just bought a cupcake box from the supermarket and... I made them instead of making anything fancy." He said.
"Aww Finn, that's ok, a picnic needs cupcakes." She grinned and they kissed. "Come on, we don't wanna be late. Especially since were the ones with the basket." She added, taking his hand and walking to the door.
"Yeah but... The picnics inside?" Finn answered. "I don't really get it. Mr Shue's idea."
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"Welcome everyone!" Will said, putting his hands out to the side. "Now, I know this would probably be better in a park but last year that didn't go too well."
Everyone looked to Puck.
"What? That squirrel was asking for it." Noah stated. Quinn rubbed his arm and smiled.
"So Quinn suggested everyone come here and here we are! So welcome everyone to the picnic/camping extravaganza!" He smiled and everyone laughed. "Now, what food does everyone have because it can go over here." He pointed to a big table where Rachel's picnic basket was.
Everyone stood and took their food over.
"Cooked some brownies!" Puck stated, throwing the brownies down on the table.
"Puck." Will said.
"Fine... Don't eat a lot of them... All I'm gonna say." He put his hands up defensively and sat back down.
"Ok, so everyone pick a film for us to watch and grab some food and stuff and we can catch up!" Will smiled, walking over and sitting down with them.
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It was night time now, and dark. It wasn't yet spring, just before, and the air was still crisp. Kurt closed the window shut, causing the blinds to stop flowing and the warm air to stay inside.
"Hey, didn't think you'd be up." A voice came from behind.
"Blaine... Sorry did I wake you?" He turned to his boyfriend, taking his hand.
"No, well I heard someone moving around and figuring Puck had been asleep for about half an hour I guessed it wasn't him trying to grind Quinn again." He smiled and Kurt chuckled.
"Thank god." He smiled and they looks at each other for a moment. "Come on, let's get some sleep." He smiled and lead Blaine over to the sofa, curling up with him. "And if I get up in the middle of the night don't be worried, had a lot of juice." They both chuckled and looked at each other.
"I love you..." Blaine said. Kurt smiled.
"I love you too." He said back, and gave him a peck on the lips.
"Just go to sleep!" Mercedes voice came from on the floor, along with a pillow which hit the pair. They laughed.
"Ok! Ok were going to sleep now." Kurt said. "Goodnight gal."
"Night best gays." Mercedes called back sleepily and they all got to sleep fairly quickly.
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Well the juice had gone straight through him. After about an hour he had woken, untangled himself from his boyfriends grip. Luckily without waking him. Blaine was always quite a heavy sleeper. He sleepily stumbled to the toilet.
He had his piss, then rubbed his eyes, looking into the mirror. When he noticed a black figure in the corner. "Oh my god!" He breathed, backing to a corner as the figure came closer.
His skin was pure white, eyes like a ghostly misty blue, not natural in any sense. He smirked as he made his way over. His teeth were pointed.
"L...leave me alone!" Kurt said, barely able to get his words out as he huddled himself in the corner, hoping that pressing himself against the wall would somehow make him push himself into a different room.
The man hissed, and he subconsciously jumped. And he looked to the door, then back to the man before taking his opportunity, running to the door. But the man grabbed his arm, gripping down and turning him round. He found himself facing the wall he had just been pressed against, and heard running out in the corridor as the collar of his shirt was pulled down. He wanted to scream. To shout out. But no noise would escape him as he felt breathe on his neck which went shivers down him and goosebumps over his body. Everything felt like it was in slow motion as he stared forward at the wall.
"Hey! Get off him!" He heard Blaine yell, and he quickly came back to reality. Right as the man sunk his teeth into his shoulder. Deep. Reaching bone. He suddenly managed to find his voice, yelling out in pain. The man let go and hissed at Blaine, running out and through the apartment. Out the door. Blaine ran over. And everyone else came in. "Oh my god Kurt are you ok?" He asked, checking his boyfriends shoulder. It was bleeding quite a bit, and the teethmarks had sunk really deep, ripping his skin.
"Yeah, yeah, I'm fine..." His boyfriend answered, looking at his own shoulder. "It's just a simple bite..." He added.
"It looks really bad."
"Kurt what happened?!" Will asked, coming in and seeing his shoulder.
"Its fine its fine, just a random guy broke in and... Saw I was in here and... Well..." He pointed to his shoulder.
"Are you sure you're ok? You've gone pale..." Blaine said. Concerned for his boyfriend.
"Y...yeah... Just..." He stumbled, and then fell to the floor, his head spinning as he passed out.
Everyone came in, calling his name and surrounding him, worried.
All he saw was black...