I opened the door and smelt blood everywhere. "Blaine!" I shouted looking around. The house was covered in blood and things were knocked over and I swear I saw an arm at the steps separating the kitchen to the living room. I ran into the room shocked at the sight of Quinn's dismember body on the floor and Blaine sobbing covered in blood.
"I was so hungry. I'm sorry Kurt. I'm so sorry." He sobbed. "She told me to go, and to stay away but I didn't listen. I killed my best friend."
"Blaine stop, it was an accident. Tell me what happened." I said in a calm but worried voice.
"She came over looking for Rachel and she looked at me like the monster I am." Blaine described in perfect detail.
"Stay away from me Blaine." Quinn stammered. "Rachel told me everything."
"Did she tell you how hungry I was?" Blaine said almost hypnotized by her rising heart rate. "Or how good you smell?"
Blaine took another step closer too her, "stay away Blaine! I have silver. I don't want to hurt you." She took a step back, "and you don't want to hurt me either."
"Just a sip, you wont feel a thing." Blaine said letting his fangs out.
"Blaine you know you can't sip. If you bite me you will kill me." Her voice shaking as her back hit the wall.
"Give me your wrist." Blaine commanded. "GIVE IT TO ME!" He shouted making her cry harder as she lifted her arm to him. He snatched it up an bit down hard with no warning. Quinn screamed but Blaine covered her mouth and sucked harder.
Thinking fast she bit Blaine which stunned him enough to have her pull the book shelf over his head and run towards the door. Blaine was still faster, he slammed the door and covered her mouth. He sunk his teeth into her neck and pulled her fighting body into the bedroom.
I stared at him letting his story sink in. That was horrible, I couldn't believe the Blaine I love could do such a thing like that.
"We have to get her out of here." I looked at Blaine but he was in no shape to help dispose of a body. I ran to the kitchen and got a few black trash bags and returned to the bedroom and quickly wrapped her body in the bags. Blaine sat in the corner shaking and crying, I didn't know what to do or say to him so I just focused on what use to be Quinn Fabrey.
The door opened as Rachel called out, "are you alright Blaine?" She stopped at her name before running in the room seeing the blood. "No!" She screamed. I quickly grabbed her by the waist before she launched her self at Blaine.
"What did you do!" She yelled her fangs out and her eyes black with anger.
"I'm sorry." Blaine cried.
"No! You're not, you killed her. You killed my Quinn." Rachel stopped fighting me and fell into my hold and just cried. "Leave Blaine." She looked at him.
"Rachel don't!" I said in a firm voice.
"As your maker I command you to leave me, and don't come back or I will kill you." She said.
"No Rachel," I let her go, "Blaine stop." But I was too late he was running out the door.
"What did you do!?!" I yelled at Rachel she fell to her knees crying.
"What did I do? What did he do? I was going to change her tonight. That's why she came over. I told her everything ad she accepted it and wanted it for herself." Rachel started sobbing harder, "she said if I made her, she and Blaine finally would be brother and sister."
I stared at her in shock, this changed thing a bit. "Call him back please Rachel." I pleaded sincerely.
"She loved him more then me. She said yes for him, she wasn't ready to live will out him. He killed her. I can't believe he killed her. Why did you leave him alone. Where were you?" Rachel shouted angrily.
"Trying to get help, I had a contact in Detroit. You were gone he was sleep I didn't think anything would happen in the few hours I was gone." I explained but it was no use.
"I created a monster." Rachel said under her breath staring at Quinn's arm.
"He's not a monster." I quickly spoke when I shouldn't have.
"He is! We can't leave him alone for an hour before he kills his father his best friend. If we weren't home face it his brother would be dead too. I should kill him," Rachel went on but I cut her off.
"He is a new born Rachel he can't control the blood lust."
"He's a ripper Kurt! And a messy one at that! You told me yourself years ago rippers are killed or recruited by the originals. He has no other options."
"No. He isn't. No. Just damnit Rachel. Call him back." I said irate.
She shook her head no and sat crying to herself. I ran out the door and tried to follow Blaine's scent where ever he went but I was too late. His aren't stopped at a bus station. He could be anywhere now.
I couldn't breathe, that's not how Blaine should live, or die. I tried to recall every city he said he wanted to visit and started to make a list. I needed to find him.
I needed him.

End of part three