Klaine one shots

Supernatural and glee crossover

Kurt Hummel is a second generation of hunters. He dropped out of high school because his dad was getting too old to continue.

If you saw Kurt you wouldn't think he was a hunter; or a good one for that. But in fact with his designer clothes, high lights in his brown hair, he was one of the damn best hunters you'd ever meet.

His 4th phone would ring causing him to jump a little as he put the salad in the seat next to him. He put the cheap flip phone to his ear as he finished chewing what he was eating.

"Kurt speaking what's up." He said as causally as he possibly could.

"Kurt. Thank god you picked up." A very husky, dark voice said with a cough.

"Dad?" He sat up a bit as the cough rang through his eye again. "Wh-y are you calling me so late?" Kurt was more then worried, he was petrified by the way he sounded.

"I'm afraid I don't have much time left. The cancer tumor as spread instead of shrink." Yet another, painful, ear splitting cough. "I need you to find a partner."

"Dad how am I suppose to find a partner this late in the game? I'm two steps behind Yellow Eyes."

"I know son, you've done a great job, but I will no longer be around to help. I don't want to see you in hell with me any time soon." He can hear him wheezing.

"Dad?" The heard constant coughing, raided beeping in the back, "dad!" He said as the beeps turned into one long beep, the coughing faded until there was no more. "Dad."

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Almost four years after his dad died, one yellow eye demon, and countless other demons, Kurt finally decided to get a partner. It wasn't because of the infinite near death experiences, it was more because it was his fathers dying wish, and after he got over it, he decided to make it come true. The only thing is he doesn't even know where to start!

He can't just go up to a random person and ask if they want to hunt demons with him. He knew no other hunters in the state he was currently in, also he had no siblings.

Even though he needed to find a partner he was on a case, a vampire case. This was estimated to have three vampires, not the normal two.

A sound of someone appearing and wings closing.

"Hello Anderson." He said to the angel without looking up.

"You shouldn't take this case alone." The voice of the angle was smooth, angelic for lack of words. As the angle could read minds he knew Kurt thought his voice was amazing.

"What hunters are in the area that can stop these things?" Kurt angrily questioned looking up at the angel. He has never changed out of the suit that's like a black velvet materiel. The black button up made the red bow tie stand out.

"The Winchesters are town. You need to get a case suitable for just you."

"The fucking Winchesters are on all my cases! Can those two assholes learn to back off!" The thin mortal man yelled hastily standing up from the desk chair.

"Kurt. They are better hunters then you. Let them handle this one." The lovely voice raised in anger.

"This is the third case this month. I already know where they are, I'm going after them."

Swoop

Kurt kept walking before he noticed he was no longer in the ratty motel in Texas. He was about to yell for the angel when he saw his mother standing on the porch of his childhood home.

"Kurt your home! How was school?" His mother said walking, wait no scratch that, running to him.

"School? I dropped out."

"If you dropped out of Yale I'll be pissed." Her voice was still soft like the last words she said to him. "Is it because a boy? If it is I'll call your dad to teach him a lesson."

"How- how did you know I was gay?" His voice got quite as the words escaped his out pale pink lips.

"I thought you of all people would know." She gave a concerned look to her son. "What's with all the questions? You feeling okay?"

"Perfect." He lied, "I'll meet you inside." They smiled at each other. Her hand found his cheek, and Kurt just melted into her touch.

"See you inside."

"Anderson! Hey angel! Where am I?" He yelled walking towards the road. "Why won't you let me finish a single case?!"

"This is your heaven. What your life would of been like if you didn't drop out of high school to become a hunter. If your father didn't become a hunter." The angel said with his hands in his blazer pockets. "If you give up hunting you can come here when you die. But if you go on this case;" he quickly snapped his fingers causing then to go from the green yard, to what looks like a run down prison, "this will be where you would go after you die."

"What is this?" The man said carefully walking towards the wall of metal bars.

"Welcome to hell." Anderson said putting his hand through a gap the bars caused. "Lucifer will be here, making sure you get punished for all his workers you killed.

"How would I be punished?" He asked standing closer to the angel then he should of.

"I'm not a demon, I don't know their ways. From what I heard they'll change into your parents and come and speak to you."

"Is all this true? If I continue being a hunter, I'll come here?"

"Not this room. This is more of the lobby."

"I still have to hunt though. It's in my blood." Kurt tried to argue.

"It's also in the winchester's blood. Many generations. Last I counted it was 4." He blinked his eyes to find them back in the motel. "And if you go to heaven, I can come and visit." The angel winked before becoming air.

This gave the hunter time to think.

To finish his dad's work?

Or be happy?

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Oh my god I'm so sorry! I honestly can't stand this. It's not really even a Klaine one shot... It's more of a Kurt one shot with Blaine thrown in there....

So what do you guys think of Emma? I honestly enjoy not having the weight of this page and a few other things.

Okay well I'm going.

Night!

~Katie