A/N: This idea came to me when one of my friends told me a story of how she used to have an imaginary friend.
I already have two other fics in progress...should I really start another one?
Whatever. I don't care :P
The story begins with Kurt's mother still alive...just to give the idea of what it was like before...
I started writing it last night and I really liked it. Usually when I start writing something I crumple it up and throw it in the garbage can.
BUT this one was different. So here you go!
Disclaimer: Don't own Glee. If I did, why would I be writing this?
"Have some more tea, Blaine." A young Kurt Hummel said, pouring "tea" (it was actually water) into a small, white, porcelain tea cup.
Elizabeth Hummel peered through the kitchen window. She watched her eight year old son play alone outside with his tea set.
"He is so adorable." She sighed.
Burt looked up from his newspaper, "Well, he is our son."
Elizabeth smiled. She heard soft footsteps. The sliding glass door opened and in walked Kurt. His hand was held out as if he was holding another hand. But he wasn't.
"Mommy?" He asks Elizabeth.
"Yeah, baby?"
"Could me and Blaine have some cookies?"
Elizabeth smiled and asked, "Right before dinner?"
Kurt nods.
"Kurt," A voice says next to him. Only Kurt could hear the voice. No one else. "If your Mommy's making dinner, we can wait until after."
Kurt turns to his pretend friend. "Fine, Blaine." He sighs. He turns to his mother, "Blaine says we should wait until after dinner."
"I think that's a good idea," Said Elizabeth, "Blaine is very smart."
Blaine grinned, even though Kurt could only see him grin. He still grinned, anyway.
"Okay Mommy." Kurt clasped Blaine's hand. "Me and Blaine are going to play outside."
"Alright." She pats Kurt's head.
Kurt, pulling Blaine along, walk back outside.
Burt looks up from his newspaper. "Don't you think Kurt's a bit too old for imaginary friends?"
"He's eight, Burt."
"Exactly, Lizzie." Burt tells his wife.
"I think it's adorable."
Burt rolls his eyes. "What will happen when he gets to high school and people see him talking to thin air?"
Elizabeth chuckles, "He'll grow out of it eventually. Just don't worry about it."
"I'm just sayin'..."
"Get back, fowl beast!" Blaine shouts at the raspberry bush in the Hummel's backyard.
Kurt giggles from behind the raspberry bush.
"Let Kurt go!" Blaine yells, "Or you will face the wrath of...BLAINE!" Blaine hit's the bush with his "sword" (a random stick that Kurt found on the ground). Leaves and berries flew off the bush. Some landed in Blaine's curly hair. It revealed Kurt, who was thrown into a fit of giggles.
"What's so funny?" Asked Blaine.
"Nothing." Kurt tries to hold in his laughter.
Blaine sits down next to his best friend. "Tell me."
Kurt looks at Blaine and giggles. "You have leaves and berries all in your hair."
Blaine shakes his head like a puppy. "Well, saving you from monsters is hard work!"
"Blaine?" Kurt asks, "Can I ask you something?"
"What?"
"Do you think I'm...do you think I'm weird?"
Blaine shakes his head, "No, you're not weird. You're the least weird person I know. Why would anyone think you're weird?"
"Thanks." Kurt blushes, "But, remember two days ago at school, when I was pushing you on the swings?"
"Yeah?"
"Well, this big third grader asked me why I was pushing an empty swing." Kurt explains, "And I say that you're on the swing."
"Yeah?"
"And then he calls me a weird little baby. He says you don't exist!"
"But I do exist!"
"I know!" Kurt then says, "Now that I remember, that big kid was dumb. You are real."
Blaine nods, "The realest!"
Kurt smiles.
Blaine then asks Kurt, "Why can't other people see me?"
Kurt shrugs, "I dunno. I think my Mommy can see you. She said you were very smart, remember?"
"Oh yeah."
"And plus, if everyone saw you...they would be jealous!"
"Yeah," Blaine agrees, "I am pretty great."
Kurt elbowed Blaine in his ribs.
"Ow!" Blaine looked a bit shocked, "What was that for?"
"I dunno," He shrugs, "Just felt like the right thing to do."
"Well it hurt."
"I'm sorry."
Blaine picks up his "sword" from the ground. "Behind you!" He shouts.
Kurt quickly looks around. "Where?"
"Look down!"
Kurt looks down. He gasps. It's a little caterpillar.
"It's the fierce Caterpillasaur!" Blaine steps in front of Kurt and points the "sword" at the caterpillar. "I'll protect you, Kurt!" Blaine lifts the caterpillar up with the "sword."
"Watch out!" Kurt warns Blaine, "He's about to breathe fire!"
"Whoa!" Blaine begins to step backwards, tripping over a small rock. He falls on the grass.
Kurt rushes over to his make-believe pal. "Blaine," He sounded a bit worried, "Are you okay?"
Blaine spits pieces of grass out of his mouth. Laughter is heard. Kurt's laughter.
Rolling his eyes, Blaine says, "And this is the thanks I get for trying to save your life?"
Kurt smiles and nods. "Yup." He reaches his hand out and helps Blaine up.
Kurt then heard his mother call for him.
"Kurt! Dinner is ready!"
Kurt grabs Blaine's hand. "Come on! I think she made macaroni!"
A/N: Sooo...like it? Love it? Hate it? Wanna punch it in the face? Leave a review and let me know.
I'd really appreciate it :)
Well, thanks for reading!
