Blaine stayed unconscious most of the time unless the blinds were opened and the sunlight revealed on his back. He would fall back into unconsciousness and welcomed it every time it was presented to him. He didn't know when it happened the last time but he did wake up eventually. A body was held in front of him by Cristian.

“Go ahead, drink.”

Blaine sniffed it warily and then drank as best as he could from the awkward angle from sitting in the chair still. When he finished he felt a little better and stronger. Camila walked back down into the room and looked at him directly.

“Well?”

“Well what?” he growled.

“Are you swearing allegiance to us?”

“Never...”

“I really didn't want to have to do this. You leave me no option though. Cristian! Hold his head.”

Blaine looked at him walk behind him but his head was quickly turned to stare at Camila. Something in him crawled with dread. The worry ebbed at his mind and he soon felt something invading his consciousness. She held his gaze and for some reason he couldn't break it. He was powerless compared to her.

“Everything you've known about these two people are lies...my vision of them is the truth,” Camila said standing right in front of him. He thought about the love of his life and his best friend, his sister, Erica. Soon those images of good held only images of torture and pain.

“They don't love you...they hate you...they made you suffer. And I? I gave you life and a new beginning.”

Blaine still gazed at her as all of these happy images were replaced by torture, hate, and pain. And suddenly, he felt a strong hate for Erica and Kurt.

“Do you see now? They don't love you...” she said.

“They don't love me...” he said. She looked away and Blaine closed his eyes. He blinked them open slowly.

“Who are you killing?” she asked.

“Erica and Kurt.”

Kurt had stayed in Erica's arms well into the next day. Erica grew extremely worried about him. He seemed to have no life, no happiness, in his eyes and it tore her to pieces. Kurt didn't move, go to feed, sleep, or cry either. He just stared at nothing the whole time and it scared her to her bones. She held him tightly and whispered to him that things would be okay. He would never reply. Erica got up and walked around the room. If she had any say in it Camila would pay for the pain she had caused Kurt, Blaine, and her.

“Kurt?” she asked kneeling by the couch and looking into his eyes.

“Come on, honey. Things will be okay...we just need to move onto the manor now...” she whispered. Kurt looked at her and didn't move a muscle.

Kurt knew he needed to move and make his way to Easton Manor but it was impossible. He just felt...nothing. A void was present in him. It felt like he had nothing to live for. He had hoped that somehow the bond would reconnect but there was no way it could or would. Until he was back with Blaine. When Erica knelt in front of him he wanted to turn away and ignore her. But he couldn't. He was in a trance and it was good. Images of Blaine swirled in his mind and made him feel better. But he still felt that void in his chest.

“I'm so sorry Erica...” he whispered. She smiled lightly at him and hugged him tightly.

“Just don't do that to me again...” she said. He nodded into her shoulder and looked to see Simon watching him.

“David, Wes, Nick, Jeff, and Kara are on their way. They'll meet us here and we'll be heading to Easton Manor,” Simon said. Kurt nodded and curled up on the couch. They sat in silence until Erica dragged him off of the couch and led him outside. She started running, pulling him along until they stopped near a town.

“Let's feed. We need to be strong and ready to deal with anything,” she said. Kurt nodded and followed her as they walked through the town. Shops lined the main road and crowds of people walked along. Erica stopped him and they sat on a bench.

“I like those two over there...” she whispered so only he could hear and looked towards a young couple walking hand in hand.

“Let's go then...” Kurt said standing up. Erica took his hand and they walked across the street and followed the couple out to a parking lot. Kurt and her took the scent in and followed them to a small house.

“Good...not a family. Just those two.”

“Let's do it...” Erica said. Later that night they both fed. Kurt felt a little better but not perfect. He wouldn't until he got to hold Blaine again and feel their bond present one more time. They slowly made their way back to the cabin. Once they got there he could see everyone from Dalton there.

“We have a vampire to save...let's go,” Erica said grabbing him and running the rest of the distance.