Chapter 11

The meeting the next morning held a lot of anxiety over the member's heads. Quinn still hadn't been found and no new evidence has been found. The coven was tired from searches and saddened by the dry results.

“Okay, everybody, come to order.” Jon strong rang throughout the room. “I know my father's passing has been a hard time, but since I was the next in line I will be taking over his role and making all the final decisions. I want to double up the search parties and have regular meetings to talk about anything anyone finds on finding the traitor.” The room sighed in frustration at the added strain.

“If there are no objections, this meeting is adjourned for now.” Jon rose and the rest of the group started to trickle out.

“Dad.” Blaine approached his father. “I want to be a part of the search parties. I need to do my part in this. I want to find her.” Jon was touched at the determination of his son.

“What about Kurt? How does he feel about this?” Jon asked.

“Dad, Kurt and I are separate people. We can do what we need to do without asking each other. But yes, I did ask him and he's fine with it. He wants her head as much me.” Jon put his hands up at Blaine's defensive tone.

“Okay, I'll add you to the roster.” Jon complied.

“Thank you, Dad.” He hugged his father and went back over to Kurt. Jon watched with a slight sadness in eyes.

Seven months later

“Quinn, it's been seven months, don't you think it's time to get a plan in motion?” Sebastian asked.

When Quinn betrayed Sue at the weapons sight, Sebastian had to admit that it was pretty ballsy and he admired Quinn's ambition. So when she asked him to join her, he had to agree. Although he slightly regrets his decision when he noticed that Quinn wasn't as organized as Sue was. She had the spirit, but not the ability to plan correctly.

“Yes Sebastian, I know. I need people to have a plan. You need to do your job first and get people to join us.” Sebastian pursed his lips.

“Maybe we can do both at the same time? I get more people while you formulate a plan, hm?” Quinn crossed her arms and stared at the tall vampire.

“Fine. Just get to it.” She huffed and waved a dismissive hand. When he left, she looked at the weapon and sat down to begin a plan.

That night

“Kurt?” Blaine looked into the nursery and smiled when he found his mate watching their son sleep.

“Hm?” Kurt hummed as he felt Blaine wrap his arms around his waist.

“Watching him? He'll be safe, honey. I promise nothing will ever happen to him or us again. I'll make sure of it.” Blaine tightened his arms.

“No, it's not that. I'm just, reminiscing about him as a baby. You know, before all the shit hit the fan. I was just thinking about how having a baby is amazing. Maybe even giving Gab a sibling in the future.” Kurt's last sentence trailed off.

Blaine's eyebrows raised at Kurt's last sentence. He was silent for a minute before he decided to talk.

“Well, no time like the present, huh?” Blaine tried to joke, but it failed to hit the mark.

Kurt quickly turned in Blaine's arms and gave him a quizzical look. He was skeptical.

“You're serious?” Kurt commented.

“Of course. I wouldn't joke about this kind of thing.” The finality in Blaine's voice made Kurt smile.

“I mean, can we have a baby when all this Quinn shit is going on? I don't want to endanger another child.” Kurt was worrisome about the same thing happening to their baby the same thing that happened to Gabriel.

“Kurt, no matter when we decide to have another baby, they will never be safe. Not when we are eventually going to be the princes' of the biggest coven. There will always be a target on our heads and our children's head. I would like for our children to not have such a huge age gap. Nevertheless, it's your decision when you want to have another baby. I'm just saying that I'm always going to be willing and ready.” Blaine finished and Kurt had a tear in his eye.

“Wow that was beautiful. Maybe there is no time like the present…” He trailed off and looked toward their bedroom.

“You coy little thing.” Blaine playful laughed. He put his hands on Kurt's thighs, lifting his mate and carrying him to their bedroom.

“Blaine, I didn't mean now!” Kurt exhaled as he quickly wrapped his arms around Blaine's shoulders for leverage.

“Hey, when you said no time like the present, I took it literally.” They both giggled. “To the baby-making room!” Blaine called out and Kurt rolled his eyes.

Two months later

Kurt breathed deeply as he prepared himself for the result of the pregnancy test. They have been trying for over two months and yet, Kurt was still negative. He set the timer on his phone and left the bathroom. He knew that time would slow down if he stayed in there, so he decided to pace his bedroom instead.

Blaine was looking up on a lead to find Quinn and Kurt rationalized doing this by himself with the fact that Blaine would only make it more nerve raking. He looked down at his timer and realized that his inner musing had passed over one minute. He stopped pacing and whipped the sweat off his brow. When did I start sweating? He thought as he shakily opened the door.

Kurt realized that it was useless to be so nervous because of how many negatives he has gotten and it could very well be the same situation. He just hoped that this time worked. He thought of last week and that particular long night of sex that seemed to last hours. Thank goodness for vampire stamina. When his phone went off, he quickly turned it off and picked up the test.

He took a deep breath and he looked at the results and put his hand over his mouth.

The next day, Kurt realized that he couldn't tell Blaine the result until that night because Jon called a meeting to see what everyone gathered that week and to reconvene. He sighed in contempt as he sat on the couch, his mate sitting close next to him, hugging their son to his chest. Blaine turned to Kurt and pecked him, wrapping his free hand around Kurt's waist, pulling him closer.

“Alright, what new have we got on Quinn this week?” Jon asked as everyone sat down.

Wes piped up. “Well, our search teams have found her fading scent and they thing that they have an idea of the area that she is occupying. They also detect scents that they can't decipher. I think she's recruiting. She is apparently better than Sue was because they found over 10 new scents. She's creating an army.” When Wes finished, you could feel the tension in the room.

“An army for what?” One member asked from the back.

Jon looked around the room and rubbed his forehead in frustration

“She is following in Sue's footsteps. She wants to rule. The only way she can is if she kills me and all the descendants.” He looked over to his son and grandson for a split second before looking back to the coven. “We need to find her before she gets an even bigger army.” Jon finished and he looked at the council.

He looked to his wife and saw the fire in her eyes. All he could do was hope.

Quinn was furious. Her guards informed her that three strange vampire were looking around, smelling and picking up any speck of evidence. She thought that she has completely covered her tracks. She realized in her anger that she would never be as good as Sue, but she could try.

“What did they look like?” She demanded as she looked at the quivering rouge. She was standing, towering over him as he foot tapped impatiently.

“They wore uniforms. I think they were from Dalton. Miss, we need to move. They found where we are!” He began to panic and Quinn rolled her eyes.

She slapped him clean across the face and he looked stunned. “Please shut up, Aaron. They have not “found” us. They know we are in the area. We are underground. You need to calm the fuck down. Go, you're irritating me.” Quinn waved her hand and Aaron stood stiffly and walked out.

“Damn, I should have ask her how she keeps herself concealed.” Quinn muttered to herself as she looks at the weapon. “It might be time to leave some bread crumbs for the coven.”

That night

“Kurt? I'm back from the weekly meeting.” Blaine called out as he closed the door and took off his blazer. He waited for an answer, but he heard nothing. He went on alert as he slowly crept toward their bedroom and opened the door.

“Babe?” He looked into the empty room and he started to worry. Before he had a complete breakdown, he heard a giggle from Gabriel's room and he heaved a sigh of relief.

Blaine opened the door to the nursery and saw that Kurt was in the rocking chair, trying but failing to get Gabriel to go to sleep. He smiled as he watched his mate and son.

“I was worried when you didn't answer me, Kurt.” Blaine said as he walked closer to the pair.

“Huh?” Kurt looked at his fiancé. “Oh, I'm sorry, I was trying to get him down. Which was unsuccessful.” He shifted the toddler, who seemed to be winding down a little. “Blaine?” Kurt suddenly asked as Blaine was turning around to leave the room to change.

“Yes, baby?” Kurt bit his lip before beginning his statement.

“Well, you know how we have been trying to get pregnant the past two months?” He rocked slightly as Gabriel snuggled into his shoulder. Blaine nodded as he scrunched his eyebrows in confusion.

“Well I took a test yesterday.” Kurt whispered as Gabriel dozed off in his arms. He once again bit his lip and look at his mate.

Blaine's eye widened and he waited for Kurt to continue, when he didn't, Blaine walked up to the chair and looked at his mate. “Kurt, where are you going with this?” Blaine was terrified that it was yet another negative test and that Kurt was upset.

A moment of silence before Kurt spoke up again.

“I guess we need to find me some bigger clothes…” He trailed off and waited for the inevitable freak out of Blaine. When nothing happened after a moment, he looked back up and saw tears in Blaine's eyes.

“Blaine? Do you not want another one right now?” The tone in Kurt's voice made Blaine regret his crying immediately. He saw Kurt hug their son tight to his chest and his undead heart plummeted. He quickly back peddled.

“No, no honey. Of course I want another. I'm crying because I'm very happy. I love you and this baby. I'm so happy.” He whispered as he kneeled in front of the rocking chair. “I'm ecstatic that we're going to be parents again!” Blaine's smile beamed and Kurt chuckled.

“Well, let me put him down and you can show your appreciation for this new life in our bedroom, hm?” Kurt quipped an eyebrow putting a playful smile on his face.

Blaine stuttered as he looked at his mate in shock. “Uhm…” Was all Blaine could get out as Kurt put Gabriel in the crib. He turned around, looked Blaine in the eyes and grabbed his wrist. He dragged Blaine into their bedroom and closed the door.

All that could be heard was a breathless giggle from the couple.

One month later

The mall was bustling when Kurt and Blaine arrived in the middle of the day. Since Kurt's pregnancy has begun to show itself, it was hard to hide it and eventually, they had to tell the coven. Most of the reaction was positive with a few stragglers not understanding the significance. Kurt was finally relieved that he didn't have to wear all the heavy sweaters to hide his bulging stomach.

So, we they arrived at mall, Kurt was wearing a t-shirt and jeans. They really needed clothes for Kurt because of how fast his pregnancy develops. The outfit he was currently wearing only barley fit him now. It was also good to get out of the house and bring Gabriel to the malls in-house playground.

Blaine pushed the stroller toward the clothing store, Kurt in-toe.

“Blaine, I'm pregnant, not and invalid. I can put the stroller, you know.” Kurt huffed as Blaine grabbed his hand and pulled him closer.

“I know, baby. But I can easily push the stroller too. Let's just get you some clothes so we can take him to the playground. Maybe tire him out a bit.” Kurt has to agree and they walked into the clothing store.

Several hours later

When they finally reached the inside playground, Kurt was tired from all the walking around and shopping. He decided that it was Blaine's turn to watch and play with their son this time. Blaine let Gabriel out and the toddler immediately ran to the other kids. Blaine helped Kurt sit on one of the benches and went over to his son.

After only a few minutes, Kurt decided to go and play with his family. Blaine smiled as Kurt approached them and looked to the particular group that has been staring at his fiancé the entire time they were there. When Kurt grabbed his son and took him over to a small slide, Blaine saw the look in the group member's faces, his eyes narrowed.

“Blaine? Blaine!” Blaine shook his head as Kurt's voice shook him out of his thoughts and he looked over to Kurt.

“Hm? What happened?” Kurt lifted Gabriel and handed him to Blaine. “Nothing, Gab just wants to be held and I know you won't let that happen. So, here you go.” Blaine took Gab and pecked Kurt on the lips.

He turned his head quickly when he heard a sound of disgust from the direction of the group he was watching earlier. He clenched his teeth and gave them a steely look. The group did not like that and they voiced their dislike.

“What are you looking at, fairy?” The man sneered as his lackeys laughed at the unoriginal joke.

He saw Kurt tense as he did the same. Kurt quickly grabbed Gabriel and strapped him in the stroller. He knew that Blaine would not let those guys leave walking. They'd be lucky if they leave with their lives. Blaine started to walk toward the group and Kurt followed behind. He knew that he needed to be there so Blaine doesn't kill these guys. They really don't need the authorities looking into their coven right now.

When Blaine stepped into their personal space, they reacted.

“What do you want, fag? Get the fuck out of my face before I re-arrange it.” The man feebly threatened.

Blaine laughed darkly as red quickly ascending into his irises and his fangs sharpened. The look on the guys face made Kurt chuckle a bit. They had no idea Blaine was a vampire. They knew they fucked up.

“You were saying?” Blaine raised an eyebrow as the guy went pale, shaking like a leaf. Blaine took a step forward and Kurt quickly grabbed him by the elbow and pulled him slightly back. “Blaine, you know better. We don't need you killing people right now.” Kurt warned.

The guys decided to run the second Kurt got Blaine's and the angry vampire huffed in annoyance. “Blaine…” Kurt warned in a serious tone again.

“Fine.” Blaine said as he grabbed the stroller and walked briskly to the car.

Once they arrived at Dalton, Kurt jolted from the car, ran into their bedroom and slammed the door.

Okay, maybe going out in a crowded mall, with a pregnant and hormonal mate wasn't such a good idea. Blaine knew that they would run into trouble at some point. They had a baby and Kurt was visibly pregnant. Sometimes Blaine forgets that they are in the Midwest and not everyone is as accepting as the bubble that is their coven. Really though, it was the groups fault, Blaine thought as he tried to get the door to their bedroom open, pleading with Kurt.

He heard Gabriel babbling in his ear as he held the baby in one hand while knocking on the door with the other. “Kurt, our son wants his Daddy.” Blaine tried and failed to coax his mate out of the room. He sighed as he knew that he would be sleeping on the couch tonight. He put Gabriel in his crib, kissed him on the forehead and grabbed an extra blanket.

He laid on the couch and thought of ways to make it up to his upset fiancé.

One month later

It seems that along with Kurt getting bigger, his emotions also become more haywire and hypersensitive.

Blaine had already slept on the couch five days in a row just for little things he didn't think would hurt Kurt's feelings. He now had a mental checklist of what topics and sayings to avoid. Blaine has to admit that he was doing a pretty good job of it.

He was currently feeding Gabriel in his high chair when Kurt stalked from their room and into the kitchen, his hair a mess and bags under his eyes. Blaine looked in concern as Kurt started to rummage through the fridge and sigh in exasperation as he did not find what he was looking for.

“Babe? What's wrong?” Blaine asked as Kurt turned toward him with a scowl on his face. Gabriel babbled on like he had no care in the world.

“There's no food, Blaine. I'm hungry and there is no food. Why is there no food! Ugh. I'm starving and I want pancakes topped with chicken nuggets and we have no chicken nuggets!” Kurt screamed as he tightened his fist in anger and frustration. “Great! Now I'm crying. I'm always fucking crying over everything. Food, when something doesn't go right, everything!” He screamed as the tears fell steadily down his face. Blaine's eyes were saucers as his hand was stuck mid-air as he fed Gabriel.

“Kurt, honey. It's okay. You can eat whatever you want whenever you want. You can cry whenever you want. You're pregnant, Kurt. You can do whatever you want and I'll be there to support you. If you want something, just ask and I'll get it! I love you and I love that you're having another baby for us. You're amazing.” During his speech Blaine had set down the spoon, walked toward the hysterical pregnant man and put his hands on his cheeks. He whipped the tears with his thumbs as Kurt gradually calmed down and took a deep breath.

“I know, I know. I'm trying not to cry all the time. I just wanted chicken nuggets.” Kurt complained.

“Baby, you can cry and complain all you want. I don't care. How about this. I get you chicken nuggets from McDonalds and you finish feeding Gab? Hm?” Kurt eventually nodded and kissed Blaine on the lips.

“Okay, can you also get some pickles?” Blaine stopped his motion for a split second and nodded his head with a smile.

“Whatever you want, Kurt.” Blaine laughed.

“Thank you! I love you!” Kurt called out as Blaine closed the door.

Blaine got whiplash with Kurt's emotions now-a-days.

“What's this?” Kurt asked in confusion when he walked in the door.

The living room was decorated to the brim and the coven members and the council were conversing, Kurt looked around in confusion. Blaine looked over from his conversation with his father and ran over to Kurt.

“Hey!” Blaine said happily.

“What's going on?” Kurt asked.

“I thought it would be nice to have a little get together since you've been having a lot of stress. Just a time to hang out with everyone and have some fun!” Kurt smiled at Blaine's effort and hugged him tightly.

“Where's my baby?” Kurt asked.

“He's with my mom. This day is all about you, dear. Come on, let's mingle!” Blaine grabbed Kurt's wrist and pulled him toward the crowd.

“So, how's the pregnancy going?” Jeff asked as he felt Kurt's stomach.

“It's good I guess. I mean, I'm much more hysterical than last time. I don't know what's wrong with me. I'm also eating a lot of weird combinations too. I can't seem to stop eating. Ugh. I just need a long nap.” Kurt laughs along with Jeff.

“I know how you feel. I went through the same. Good thing we have such incredible mates to get us through it, huh?”

“Yes, it's awesome. He just helps with everything since this pregnancy is worse than the first one.” Kurt nodded. He took a sip of his drink as he looked around and smiled.

A few hours later

He looked around for his mate and found him mingling with Wes and David. Kurt said goodbye to a member he was talking to and walked over to his fiancé.

“Blaine?” He whispered, grabbing his shoulder.

“Huh? What's wrong? Did something happen?” Blaine was on alert. Kurt smiled about the way Blaine would drop everything for him anytime.

“Nothing. I'm just a little tired. This is making my feet hurt.” Kurt sighed as he put his hands on his lower back, relieving the pressure there.

Blaine's eyes saddened and he placed his hands over Kurt's stomach. “I'm sorry, honey.” He wrapped his arms around Kurt's waist. “C'mon, let's get you to bed and I'll clear the room.”

A random coven member stepped into their path and they both stopped short. He opened his mouth and Blaine, looking back, should have stapled it shut because the result was horrendous.

“Hey guys! This is a fun get together. Kurt, how are you doing?” he asked.

Kurt looked tiredly to Blaine and put on his best fake smile. “I'm good, a little sore and tired, but I'm glad.” He sighed happily.

“No wonder you're sore, you're as big as a house!” The guy laughed lightly unaware of the effect he had just made.

It was silent as the rest of the room heard the comment. Everyone stared at the member, waiting for the inevitable blow-out. The member seemed clueless while he looked around with a look of confusion on his face. He finally looked back to Kurt and Blaine and his breath caught in his throat.

Blaine looked like he wanted to rip of the man's head and Kurt was visibly shaking, tears flowing down his face. He realized his mistake almost immediately and he knew what was coming.

Kurt turned, grabbed Gabriel from Alex and ran into the bedroom, slamming the door the hinges vibrating with the intensity. Blaine had his hand around the man's throat and bared his fangs in a threatening manner.

“Are you fucking stupid?!” Blaine screamed as the man cowered under his gaze.

“I-I-” He stuttered as Blaine tightened his hold further.

“You call a pregnant person fat!?” Everyone in the room flinched as Blaine punched the member in the face and dropped him on the ground. “Get out of here! I'll deal with you later.” The malice in Blaine's voice was palpable. Jon came over and escorted the terrified man out if the room.

Blaine turned around and headed to his and Kurt's bedroom. The rest of the group decided it would be good to leave and they left quickly.

Blaine closed the door slowly as he watched Kurt bawling his eyes out while holding Gabriel tightly. He took a deep breath and cautiously approached his upset mate. He sat on the edge of the bed and held his hand out toward Kurt, waiting for him to take.

He took it and Blaine was slightly relieved. “I'll make him pay, baby. Don't worry.” Blaine promised.

“You can't punish him for something that's true, Blaine.” Kurt whispered. Gabriel was currently babbling on like nothing was wrong.

“No matter what truth it was, he should not have said that to you, knowing your condition.” Kurt looked like he was going to start to cry again after Blaine's statement. “You're not fat, Kurt. You're pregnant and that makes you beautiful, no matter the size.” Kurt looked hesitant for a moment before nodding his head in agreement.

Blaine smiled and held his hands out. “Now, give me my child so I can put him to bed. We're going to bed early today.” Kurt laughed and handed Gabriel over.

“Could you make me a chicken nugget and peanut butter sandwich since you're up?” Kurt call out when Blaine left the nursery.

“Yes dear.” Blaine still had no clue how Kurt could eat those thing. He shrugged his shoulders and headed toward the kitchen.

The next day

Jon had called an emergency meeting saying that he received a note from one of the watch guards.

Jon looked up in alarm from a note as the coven piled into the council room.

“Dad? What's going on? What kind of note did you get” Blaine inquired.

“We need to ally our forces right away. We've found Quinn. We need to leave now.” Jon demanded as he started to gather everyone in the room to go to the weapons room.

“Wait, Dad, Kurt can't fight when he's pregnant!” Blaine protested as they we taken to the weapons room, most of the occupants equipping themselves.

Jon looked conflicted for a reason Blaine didn't understand. He gave an angry look at his father as he didn't say anything. Kurt look between both of them before sighing in frustration.

“Damn it! We don't have time for this. You can't be fighting at this time! I'm going, Blaine. That bitch stabbed our child. I promise I won't get into the fight, I will watch. Nothing will make me not go.” He crossed his arms and Blaine looked like he wanted to protest, but he knew Kurt would not budge. He decided to give up and grab some weapons. He gave Kurt a knife.

“Please tell me you'll stay as far as possible?” Blaine pleaded.

Kurt kissed Blaine. “I promise.” Blaine looked to his father.

“Let's get this done.” Jon nodded in agreement.