AAAHHH! Sorry for the excruciatingly long hiatus, guys! This still takes place in season 4 of Glee and season 8 in Supernatural.

Rachel just stared at her friend in shock and horror. "What are you doing?"

"You really are surprised, aren't you?" Kurt asked, slowly walking towards her.

"Well, yeah. I mean, this isn't you." Rachel said earnestly. "Okay? Let's just…put the gun down and talk about this." Kurt didn't say anything. Rachel came to a realization. 'Oh my God…Finn called me to warn me, didn't he?' Rachel swallowed. "You killed Mr. Schue. And all those people."

"Catch on real quick." Kurt replied.

"No. You wouldn't do this. You're not capable." Rachel said, her voice quaking.

"Oh, I'm capable." Kurt aimed the gun at her. "Hey…you weren't a good friend, either."

Rachel gasped and held up her hands in surrender. "Kurt…please. This isn't the answer."

Kurt cocked his gun. "The world would be a better place without you."

Suddenly, Rachel saw a bright light and they heard tires screeching. Kurt turned to the sound, and Rachel took the opportunity to make a run for it. Kurt followed her into the kitchen. Rachel just grabbed a knife, when Kurt tackled her to the ground. Rachel tried to hit Kurt with the knife, but Kurt grabbed her wrist. His eyes glowed white.

Rachel gasped slightly. "You're not Kurt. Get the hell out of his body!"

Kurt ignored her and struggled to stab the knife into her neck. Just as the blade touched her skin, the door slammed open.

"KITCHEN!" Rachel yelled. Kurt jumped off of her and flew out the back door.

"DAMMIT!" Dean yelled in frustration. He ran out the back, and Sam ran out the front to cut him off again.

Finn pulled Rachel up. "Finn!' Rachel attacked Finn with a hug. Taken aback, Finn returned it. Rachel realized what she was doing, and pulled away. Clearing her throat, she stood up. "You tried to warn me earlier, weren't you?"

"Yeah." Finn replied. "Kurt's being possessed by Grudge Gwen."

"Grudge Gwen? I thought that was just a ghost story." Rachel asked, aghast.

"Apparently not."

Sam and Dean ran into the kitchen. "Everyone okay?"

"Yeah." Finn replied.

"Who are you?" Rachel asked.

"I'm Dean, this is my brother Sam." Dean introduced. "We're…ghost hunters."

"Oh-okay. Um…what the hell just happened? How did Kurt get possessed?" Rachel demanded.

"Grudge Gwen seems to be possessing bully victims." Sam replied.

"What the hell? I never bullied him!" Rachel exclaimed.

"No, but you weren't exactly nice to him, either." Finn replied. "Neither was I, I guess."

"Okay, we need to get to Blaine's house." Dean stated. "He's the last on Kurt's hit list."

"Wait- you're not gonna hurt him, are you?" Rachel asked.

"We have to do whatever it takes to gank the bitch. Now, let's go."

XXX

Blaine groaned as he woke up tied to a chair. He was just cleaning up the kitchen when he was attacked from behind. He shook out the fog in his head and looked up to see Kurt standing in front of him with his arms folded.

"Hello, Blaine."

Blaine blinked in surprise. "Kurt? What…what's going on?"

"Oh…just getting my revenge on you humiliating me, trying to rape me, and cheating on me." Kurt said simply. He pulled out his gun.

Blaine swallowed. "Kurt…please, this isn't you."

"Isn't it? Oh, right, right. I'm not violent or something. Well…tell that to Sebastian, Tibbideaux, Karofsky, Eli, Schuester, Finn, and Rachel." Kurt replied.

Blaine's stomach clenched. "You killed your own brother?"

"Oh, no. He's still kicking, unfortunately. So is Rachel." Kurt replied. He aimed his gun at Blaine's head. "You, however, won't survive." Blaine's heart began hammering in her chest. He felt the gun leave his head and opened his eyes. Kurt had taken a couple steps back and withdrew his gun. "No…you won't use me for this."

"Kurt?" Blaine sighed in relief. "Kurt, fight it!"

Kurt shook his head, then his eyes glowed white. "Kurt's not here at the moment. And don't say 'Take me instead!'. It's not going to work on me."

Blaine loosened the ropes tying him.

XXX

Once in the Impala, Dean speeded towards Blaine's house. The car was swerving all over. Rachel and Finn held on for dear life.

"What are you doing?!" Rachel cried, slightly fearful that they will crash.

"I'm driving!" Dean exclaimed back.

"Dude, we have speed limits for a reason!" Finn called, getting slightly queasy.

All of a sudden, Castiel appeared in between Finn and Rachel. Rachel screamed in surprise as Finn jumped in his seat. "Whoa!"

Sam looked behind him. "Cas!"

"When did you get back?" Dean asked.

"Just a few minutes ago." Cas replied.

"Oh. Heh…welcome back." Dean said. He brought Castiel up to speed on what's going on.

Castiel nodded in understanding. "I see. I seemed to have burst in at a bad moment."

"Not really. You still have your angel mojo, right?" Dean asked.

"Yes. Why?"

"Wait- angel mojo? You're an angel?" Finn asked.

"Yes. I am an angel of the lord." Castiel answered.

"Oh. Do you think you can heal my friend Artie? 'Cause God kind of screwed him over in the leg department." Finn asked.

"He's in a wheelchair." Rachel clarified.

Castiel turned to Finn, looked him dead in the eye and said "God screwed over everybody."

Finn just stared at him in confusion. "Uh…"

"Okay, it's just up this street." Rachel told Dean. He parked at the side of Blaine's house. They all got out of the car just as another car drove down the street and headed towards them.

Dean groaned in dread. "Please tell me that isn't Blaine's parents."

"No, it's not." Rachel assured him. "It's his brother."

"That's even worse!" Sam exclaimed. Everyone stared at him. "Well, it is."

Rachel headed to Cooper as he got out of the car. "Cooper! You remember me, right? I'm Rachel. I was in Blaine's class."

"Oh, yeah. Hi." Cooper greeted. He looked around at the strange men. "Um…what is this, a college party?"

"God, I wish." Finn replied.

"I'm Dean, this is my brother Sam and our friend Cass." Dean greeted. "Your brother's in danger."

Cooper looked confused. "What do you mean?"

They heard a gunshot inside the house. Cooper sprinted towards the door.

"Cooper!" Finn called to him as they followed.

"Cooper!" Rachel echoed.

Everyone burst into the house and saw Blaine trying to wrestle the gun from Kurt. Kurt saw Rachel and the men standing there and leapt for the window. Finn and Dean tackled him onto the couch. Cooper rushed over to Blaine to make sure he was okay. Dean pulled out a blade and stabbed Kurt.

"NO!" Blaine yelled in anguish. He lunged towards Kurt, but Cooper held him back as Gwen appeared looking pissed. Sam quickly lit the award on fire, and Gwen screamed as flames engulfed her. She vanished.

"Dude. That was messed up." Finn commented. Castiel walked over to Kurt and was about to heal him. "Wait…can you wipe his memory of the last week?" Everyone stared at him. "I mean…he was possessed, and…I know he didn't mean to kill all those people, but…that's gotta mess up your brain, you know?"

"I can wipe his memory." Castiel replied.

Dean shrugged. "Crimes go unsolved all the time, anyway."

"Can you wipe my memory of the last ten minutes?" Cooper asked.

"Same here." Rachel chimed in.

Blaine swallowed and nodded. "Me, too."

Finn sighed. "Okay, since everyone else is doing it."

Dean chuckled. "Wow, Cass. You're hard at work already!"

Castiel nodded and healed Kurt and removed everyone's memory of Kurt being possessed. He then turned to Finn. "Now…where might I find this wheelchaired friend of yours?"

Finn glanced at Rachel, then gave Castiel a half-smirk.

XXX

Artie wheeled along a dimly lit sidewalk. He stopped abruptly when a strange man in a trenchcoat appeared. "Fear not. I am an angel of the Lord. Your friend Finn sent me here to heal you."

Artie chuckled in disbelief. "Look, fool, I don't know what game you playin', but you best be on your way before I call the cops on you."

Castiel touched Artie's forehead, healing him. "Stand."

Artie was shocked as his legs moved. He stood up. "Ohh…ohhh! I can walk! I can walk!" He screamed excitedly and danced a little. He ran out to the middle of the street and raised his arms to the heavens. "I CAN-" All of a sudden, a semitruck ran him over. Artie flew, then tumbled face-down in a gutter. He couldn't move his legs. He started crying in despair. Rain started to fall, and a bird flew over his head, peeing on his face. Another car splashed mud over Artie.

THE END!

Now, I'ma post a Blaine Winchester fanfic!