Angels and Demons

Extremley Extraordinary

Dave Karofsky rushes into the nearest restroom. He killed him! He killed Kurt!
Dave runs his hands over his face. Why? Why did he do this? What was he thinking!
"What's happening to me?!" He cries in despair.
"You're becoming one of my minions." An eerie voice replies. Dave jumps in shock.
"W-who are y-you?" Dave cowers in the corner.
"Smythe. But I'll allow you to call me 'Sebastian'." An image appears, replacing Karofskys reflection in the mirror.
"W-what a-are y-you!" Dave cries. The image resembled a man, with great horns and what seemed to be glowing red skin.
"A demon." It replies waving a claw bored.
"H-how," Dave is quickly cut off.
"That's not important. What is, is Kurt Hummel. You're going to tell me EVERYTHING you know about him." Sebastian's eyes turn black. Dave can't look away, can't remember anything but to do as he's told. So he tells. Everything.
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Anderson sits in a plastic chair beside an sleeping angel. Which could be literal.
"Sir, you can't be in h-" She's transfixed on his eyes, they turn white. "Never mind. You're perfectly fine." She says suddenly.
"Thank you," He smiles uncertainly as she leaves. "I'm sorry, I promised I wouldn't do that." He whispers more to himself than anyone.
He looks to the pale figure in the bed.
"You almost got us killed you know," he says brushing a stray brown hair off the sleeping boys forehead. "I've never used that much power to heal anyone else," he chuckles. "However, I made an exception. I'm only sorry I couldn't heal you completely, hence why I'm stalking you in a hospital room. Okay, that sounded weird." He chuckles to himself.
"I'd do it again in a heartbeat." He whispers kissing the boys forehead.
"I'm sorry, Kurt, you don't deserve this. I'll do everything I can to protect you. I promise." Anderson whispers against his forehead.
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He's floating.
"Am I dead!" He cries hysterically.
"No, baby, it's not your time. Not yet." Says a voice Kurt never thought he'd hear again.
"Mom?" Kurt twirls around and finds his mother. As beautiful as ever, surrounded by white.
"Hello sweetheart." She smiles.
"Mom!" Kurt runs into her arms. His knees buckle in relief when he finds she's solid, real, not an hallucination.
"There, there." She runs her fingers through his hair soothingly.
"Mommy, I miss you so much." Kurt sobs into her white gown.
"Baby, I miss you too. You and your father, so much. But first I must tell you something. Something important." She says sweetly and serious.
"What is it? What's wrong?" Kurt questions still clinging to her.
"Darkness is coming, Kurt. You are in great danger." She says cupping his face in her hands.
"What darkness? What danger?" Kurt asks confused.
"Kurt, you are very special. You have so much light in you, even through all the dark times. You are so good, have so much, light." She says tearing up.
"Special? Mommy I don't understand." Kurt asks.
"There are dark creatures, demons, after you're light. You must not allow them in here." She says placing a hand over his heart.
"Demons? Mom-" Kurt says in disbelief.
"Put the pieces together, baby. You're so smart." She begs. Kurt thinks for a moment then goes pale.
"It wasn't an accident: Grandma May, you, and Aunt Helen. Every 6 years something has happened! Someone I love dies!" Kurt cries.
"Honey, it is not your fault! It's the demons. They hold great power. But you can stop them, you can defeat them." She hugs him.
"Wait. You saved dad!" He realized. She nods.
"It was against the rules. I'm only a spirit. So I had an angel break the rules, he's become a dear friend of mine. He's been protecting you." She says looking into Kurts eyes.
"Spirit? Angel? Demons? Mom, what you're saying is impossible!" Kurt cries in confusion.
"I know, but you, Kurt Elizabeth Hummel, will all too soon discover that things are not as they seem." She says stepping back.
"Mom, Where are you going! Please! Don't leave me, not again!" Kurt calls to the retreating for.
"Have courage, I love you, my brave little boy." She says before she disappears.