Ok, so, I had a bunch of SerialKiller!Klaine on my dash a couple of days ago, and it has been on my brain for a while. I don’t know who came up with the whole Serial Killer thing, so I have no idea who I should give credit for, but if you are that person and you feel like it, just come to me on my ask and I will gladly do it, because you rock and deserve the credit.

Also because it will be the right thing to do. 

Anyway, I hope you guys enjoy it.

-x-

The sirens echoed through the desert, the blue and red lights blinking through the black of the night. Police cars chased the stolen black Camaro. “They’re getting closer!” the boy on the passenger seat turned to look, and the driver pressed his fingers even tighter around the wheel. “They’re getting closer, Blaine!”

Said brunette turned to face the taller boy with blood-soaked clothes and messy hair moving frantically on the seat next to him. This was all kinds of wrong, this was never what he wanted. “You’ll have to lie.” The smaller boy turned to face the road in front of him again, before making a dangerous turn and heading even deeper into the desert. “You’ll say I kidnapped you. You’ll say I’ve forced you all the way through everything, and you will cry and you will move on with your life.” He turned to face his boyfriend, tear-filled eyes meeting his. “And you will live for both of us, ok?” The boy shook his head so hard it hurt, hurting even more his boyfriend. “Kurt, please. I can’t get you arrested with me.” They were both crying now, and Blaine’s voice came as a broken plea, sounding anything but dangerous. Wasn’t it for all the blood, no one would ever consider that they had killed so many people.

“Then let’s not get arrested!” The boy on the passenger seat grabbed one of his hands, holding it as tight as he could. “Let’s not get caught.” He stared at his boyfriend blankly before the shorter boy nodded. “You sure?” he whispered, and Kurt answered with a kiss, soft and passionate. “Together.” He said, braking the contact. Their fingers laced together as the shorter boy stepped harder at the pedal, making the car reach his full potential moments before reaching the edge of the cliff.