I snapped on the light. "What the hell are you doing here?" I hissed at him.

"Hello to you too birthday boy!" He turned with a grand smile.

"How did you find me?" I asked walking around the sunlight.

"Kurt, come on. I'm the vamp everyone goes to if they need to find people." He crossed his arms.

"Then why are you here?! You know I'm in hiding!" I exclaimed.

"Okay you haven't seen me since the Roosevelt administration, can't we talk?"

"No Chandler, last time I saw you, you were dumping me, again. Now tell me why you're here." I demanded.

"Kurt, that was so long ago, I promise you, we are just friends now." he smiled, I was growing more irritated as he spoke, "Next week is your 450 birthday! I thought we could have a party." He said getting excited.

"I don't want a fucking party." I said.

"Grouchy! I miss 1900 Kurt, he had a sense of humor." He said.

"Get out Chandler I'm not in the mood,"

"Who is here with you?" He suddenly asked sniffing the air. "Do you have pet?"

That was it I flung myself over the couch at him. He was ready for me throwing me on the floor with a loud bang. I flung him over my head and choked him. "Get out!" I snarled.

"Kurt were the same age, stop trying to over power me!" He stated pushing me to the window. The sun streaked my face burning me a bit before I moved.

He stepped directly in the sunlight and wasn't burning. "How are you doing that?" I demanded an answer.

He held up his hand showing me a ring, "my witch friends hooked me up in Virgina." He ran his fingers through his hair. "I was going to get you one for your birthday, but I guess you don't want a kick ass 450th party in the sunlight."

"I'm a vampire where do I get off having a party in the sun?"

"What?"

My head snapped to look at Blaine's confused terrified face.

"Oh he's a cutie," Chandler squealed.

"He is mine." I said to Chandler, "now get out."

"Come find me tonight." Chandler walked out the door.

"Who was that? What's going on?" Blaine questioned.

"I can explained," I said but I couldn't. What do I even say.

"Well?" Blaine said. "You just said you were a vampire." He whispered the word.

I didn't say anything, I could--should-- have denied it. Told Blaine some lie about chandler being a co worker and us cracking jokes. But it was Blaine, I didn't want to lie to him but I had to.

"I- I'm not." I mumbled.

"Oh my god." Blaine took a step back. He knew I was lying. He was scared of me.

"Blaine." I said. He took another step back.

"Are you going... " tears filled his eyes, "going to -to kill me?"

"No Blaine," I walked to him but he backed away so I stopped, "I'm not going to hurt Blaine, ever!" I promised. "Please, Blaine can I just talk to you." I held my hand out.

He pressed up against the spare bedroom door his eyes never leaving me but he opened the door, "I can't. I just. Oh god," he stepped into the empty room and slammed the door locking it shut.

I heard him crying and just wanted to help him. He needed to know I won't hurt him. He needs his space more. I can't believe this is happening.