The last few days have been fairly easy with the occasional break in of a demon or a demon in a club every so often but nothing really seems out of order except that it's too quiet. It seems like I am the only one staying on focus here sometimes and thinks that it's a little weird that he hasn't shown up even a smidge. It seems like more and more demons keep showing up just as we forget about him. I walk down an alley when I hear a girl scream. FInally. I run to the scream to see nothing there. Weird.
"Hello?" I said, pulling out my seraph sword and looked around for where that scream came from.
"Kurt help!" I hear a voice yell loudly. It sounded like Hunter.
"Hunter?!" I yelled, running towards the yells. I prayed in my mind that my brother was not hurt or worse, already hurt. I stopped when the yelling stopped and I saw nothing again. Maybe my mind is messing with me and I'm just hearing things. But then I heard it. Another voice crying and begging for me. It made me feel anger and hurt at the same time.
"Kurt Kurt please help me!" The voice that sounded like Blaine yelled.
"Blaine! I'm coming!" I yelled, sprinting into a run. I just ran faster and faster as the yelling got softer and I stopped in the middle of an alley. I turned around and Kurofsky was right in front of me. I jumped back and pulled out my sword, gritting my teeth.
"Kurofsky. Where is Hunter and Blaine?"
"Oh Kurt. They were never here. It was just me playing tricks on your mind. Did you miss me?"
"No I didn't. What do you want?"
"It's simple. You. You possess such a rare power and I want it to bring down every shadowhunter and rule everyone."
"That'll never happen!"
I swing my sword at him and he blocks it with a flick of his fingers. I try again and he swings me around so fast that I felt the wind get knocked out of me and I was being held against a wall. He glares at me and magically makes my sword fly out of my hands.
"One of these days you will be mine Kurt and I will show what real power is. I could show you what it would be like to hold so much power and make people do what you want."
"I don't want that." I say with hate in my voice.
"You know you do."
He clicks his fingers and disappears from my eyes in a cloud of black smoke. I take a few moments to breathe before walking over to my sword and picking it up, sliding it into the scabbard on my back. I put my hood on and walk to the Institute but just before I got there, I saw Blaine walking out of the ice cream shop.
"Blaine!" I call out to him and smile as he turns around and smiles at me.
"Hey Kurt. Done patrolling?"
"Yeah I just finished up. What are you doing out here?"
"I felt like getting some ice cream. Want some?"
"No thanks. Come on, we better get back to the institute."
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An Angel with a shotgun
FanfictionIn our world, people are fascinated with the supernatural world but do not know that it exists. Shadowhunters are people who protect the mundanes from the supernatural called Underworlders. Kurt Hummel is a shadowhunter and finds himself having to p...