Blaine wasn't embarrass to admit that he was scared shitless. He felt like any minute now a zombie was gonna pop out of no where and kill them both. The sun was already slowly coming up and Blaine hadn't slept all night.

Blaine looked in the backseat -for what seemed the hundredth time- to check of Kurt was alright. Blaine wasn't gonna lie, Kurt was unbelievably gorgeous. The way his light brow hair stayed nice and fixed. How his eyes changed to the most gorgeous blue or the cold, soft gray.

Blaine wanted Kurt but he didn't want to just have sex with him, he wanted more. He wanted to know what was behind the leather, cigs, and cocky attitude. There was something, but Blaine didn't know exactly what. Blaine's eyes lightly started to droop as he watched the blue-eye boy sleep. Though trying to fight it, Blaine finally let his eyes fall.

"I love you, only you. You're mine say it! Say that you're mine!"

"I'm yours." Blaine moaned as the boy's lips sucked on his ear. Blaine let his hand wander the boy's body, caressing him with every touch. Blaine brought his lips to the brown haired boy, letting his tongue swipe down on his bottom lip.

The sound of the door opening stopped the boys from going any further. "Shit" Blaine muttered has he pushed Sebastian off. Blaine's father stood on the doorway.

"What the hell is this?!" Mr.Anderson yelled at the boys, he ran to Blaine grabbing him from his collar. "What are you doing?"

"I-I...we...we were just" a fist stopped his sentence. Blaine fell on the floor, hand on his face. Blaine's father made his way to Sebastian

"WAIT! NO! NO PLEASE STOP!" Blaine quickly sat up, looking in the back seat. Kurt was still sleeping but he was yelling on the top of his lungs. "NO! DAD!! DAD!" Blaine jumped to Kurt, he started to lightly shake him.

"K...K! K, please wake up!" Blaine started to get worried. Kurt had woke up quickly, but as he opened his eyes tears fell. Kurt looked up at Blaine but then pushed him off.

"Get off of me!" Kurt was angry, angry that Blaine had seen him vulnerable. He jumped out of the car and walked outside. The sun was already shining and from the looks of it there was only one zombie out. Kurt ran to it and stabbed it. Kurt wouldn't stop, he just kept stabbing more and more.

"You fucken fucker! I fucken hate you all! Pieces of shit" Kurt kept yelling and stabbing at the zombie. Blaine had run up to Kurt and was witnessing the whole scene. He was scared, shocked, and worried. What's going on with K?

Kurt finally stopped and fell on the floor, leaving only pieces of the zombie together. Kurt lit a cigarette and looked up at Blaine. "Leave me the fuck alone, B."

Blaine didn't say anything but sat down next to him. "W-why were you yelling and why did you...literally attack that zombie?" Blaine asked in a whisper. Kurt had just chuckled and shook his head.

"You weren't ready to tell your story, neither am I. Look B whatever happened just forget okay." Kurt started to get up but Blaine grabbed his arm.

"No, you can't just tell me to forget about when you were crying and screaming in the car!" Blaine yelled, he just wanted to take care of him.

"Oh fuck you! Look it was...I was pissed ok. Pissed about something that happened because of these fuckers! These fuckers ruined my life. There you go, B. That's as much as I'm going to tell you." Kurt turned back to the car.

Blaine sat there alone by himself for a while,he was worried about Kurt, he just wanted to help him. Blaine decided to finally get up and walk to the car. Kurt was in the drivers seat waiting for Blaine, cigarette between his fingers. "So um where to?" Blaine whispered as he stayed outside the passenger door.

"I don't know. Where do you want to go?" Kurt asked. "We can go wherever we want. Las Vegas, Los Angeles, and where you want!"

"Where are we at exactly?" Blaine was wondering about one place. Kurt looked around at the fields.

"Hmm from the looks of it. I think we're in Cincinnati." Kurt was still mad at Blaine but he was slowly getting over it.

"How about Lima?" Kurt laughed at the boys suggestion.

"Are you fucken kidding me? Lima? Lima out of all the fucken places! Lima!! We could go to fucken Disneyland!"Kurt couldn't believe this kid, Kurt knew he didn't want to go back to Lima. Never again.

"Please, look K I left something valuable at my house. When the virus hit we only packed out clothes and that's it. We just got up and run. I left something important, Lima is where that is. Please K." Blaine was literally begging Kurt. I'm gonna fucken regret this Kurt thought.

"Fine, but we're only gonna get whatever the fuck you need. Then we're out!" Kurt told Blaine, who had a big smile on his face as he jumped in the passenger seat. Kurt chuckled as he turned on the car.

Nothing happened though. Kurt tried again but the engine wouldn't start. Kurt banged his head on the steering wheel. "Stupid piece of shit." Kurt muttered.

"What happened?" Blaine asked as they both jumped out of the car and walked to the hood. Kurt opened it and started to take a look.Blaine swallowed and tried to move his eyes away from Kurt. “Um..K, do you even know what you’re doing?”

“Way more than you would babe.” Blaine hadn’t replied cause all that he was thinking of was how amazing Kurt’s ass looked in those jeans. Kurt looked in the corner of his eye and saw that Blaine was staring at him. He gave a small smirk to himself as he bend farther over the hood. Kurt’s ass was in full view for Blaine. Don’t Blaine...Don’t.

Kurt turned around with a smirk on his face and a streak of black oil on his cheek. Blaine literally ran inside the car trying to hide his erection from Kurt. Kurt laughed as he walked to the drivers side and got it. He then turned the car on like if it was in perfect condition.

“H-how did you do that?” Blaine looked at the steering wheel then back to Kurt.

“I um...I used to work at an auto shop.” Kurt whispered as he drove through the freeway. He didn’t really want to bring up his Dad’s auto shop. Blaine had seen the look on Kurt’s face, he knew not to ask anymore questions.

They drove for a while, the made light comments and well Kurt made comments about Blaine...inappropriate comments. Blaine would just chuckle or blush, he tried really hard to just ignore them. Kurt stopped the car in front of a gas station and passed a gun to Blaine.

“Where are we going?” Blaine asked following Kurt to the gas station.

“We need more gas. And before you ask another question the reason I gave you the gun is for just in case a zombie comes out, you need the practice. And yes doing this will help you.” Blaine has stayed quiet, Kurt had practically answered all of his questions. Kurt brought the red gas bucket to one of the gas tanks.

Kurt had been almost done filling it up when both boys heard the sound of branches breaking. Blaine had the gun up ready for whatever was gonna pop out. Then from behind the car a little girl came out. She kept walking only showing her back to the boys. Blaine put the gun down and started to walk towards the girl.

“Don’t B, don’t you fucken dare.” Kurt whispered at Blaine as he kept walking towards the little girl.

“Little girl...sweetie. We’re safe... were are your parents? Do yo-” Blaine stopped his sentence as the little girl turned around finally showing her face to them. Half of her face was flesh while the other was covered with dark purple bruises. “Shit...” Blaine started running back to Kurt but he fell on the ground, the zombie had started to walk towards them.

“Shoot it B! Shoot it!” Blaine got up and pointed the gun to the little girl.

“I’m sorry.” Blaine whispered as he pulled the trigger and shot the little girl in the face. The zombie fell on the floor, the dark red blood flowing on the cement. Blaine got up and ran to Kurt, who was acting like nothing happened. Blaine was shaken from what he just did. “I-I can’t believe I just did that.” Blaine fell on the ground, his eyes tearing up.

Kurt was still filling up the bucket with gas as he answered “She was a zombie, B. Not a real fucken person.”

“But she probably had parents who loved her and she was only like ten year or-”

“B! That little girl was gone the minute she turned into a walker! What she looked like, how she just acted wasn’t really her! That was the sick disease that took over her ok so ju-” a chorus of groans stopped Kurt. He looked around but didn’t see anything. “What the fuck?” He murmured.

“What is it?” Blaine whispered getting closer to Kurt as if he was protection. Kurt shrugged but got on top of a trashcan to look. Kurt looked around seeing nothing at first, but he then caught the sight of a zombie.

“It’s only one zombie.” Kurt whispered back but as he was gonna come down he noticed something move. The zombie wasn’t alone, more and more started to come out behind the cars. There was about 50 zombies coming their way. “F-fuck..shit,” Kurt dropped to the floor and grabbed Blaine’s hand. “Go under the car and don’t make a fucken peep. Got that, B.” Blaine nodded, his eyes were filled with fear. Blaine and Kurt both went under two separate cars.

Blaine’s heart was beating faster and faster, Please, not like this. Don’t let me die like this.
Kurt had closed his eyes, Let me die...not him.

The boys could hear the footsteps come closer and closer, Blaine turned his head to the other side to see a bunch of green bruise feet walking by. Blaine closed his eyes and put his hand over his mouth. Don’t think about it, Don’t think about it.

Kurt turned to see Blaine, more and more zombies walked by and Kurt was getting scared that something might happen any second. Blaine had opened his eyes, he caught Kurt looking at him. Kurt put a finger to his lips, signaling Blaine to stay quiet.
Both boys stayed under for about 5 minutes, Kurt looked at both sides seeing that there was no more zombies passing so he turned to Blaine and nodded. Both boys got up from under the car but as Blaine had turned to Kurt something grabbed his shoulder.

“NO! GET OFF ME!” A zombie had his arms around Blaine, who was trying to push him off. Kurt ran to Blaine and kicked the zombie off, both boys didn’t have weapons. The zombie got up from the floor and from behind it you could see four more making their way. “K, w-what are w-we going to do!” Blaine yelled as they ran from the zombies. They both came to a stop as a block of cars trapped their way.

Kurt screamed as he kicked the car. “No, don’t you fucken dare.Not like this! Not like this!” Kurt kept yelling louder and louder while Blaine stood their seeing the zombies slowly making their way. Don’t let him die like this Kurt started kicking the car as if maybe just maybe they would move. He then felt Blaine grab his hand.

“Before anything happens I want you to know that my n-name is Bl-” the sound of gun shots made both boys turn their heads. The zombies had now been on the floor with their blood around them.

“What the fuck?” Kurt mumbled as he let go of Blaine’s hands and walked around.

“What’s up, Porcelain.” Kurt quickly turned to his left to see the one thing he never expected.

“Santana?”