AN: okay so I've never written anything Klaine before. I've never even written Kurt, and I'm not a giant fan of Glee. I just really like Klaine, and my sister and best friend are obsessed, so I decided to write something. Angsty, of course. Apparently I don't know how to do anything else. Also, I know that I'm really bad at dialogue, which is why dialogue is all there is in this. I know it's not that good, but I just wanted to see if I could do it and still keep in check with all the emotions (or some of them, at least) that would be happening. I don't think I did very well, but I'm posting anyway. Feedback is always good, and it's been a while. (Side note: I know I was going to update Chasing Ghosts in January and it's now the very last day of March, but I haven't even finished writing it! I'm very unreliable, I know. I've just had writer's block a lot lately. I only dragged this out of my head because my sister said that, in order to write better, you have to make yourself write a lot. I'll get around to it, I swear. It's very hard. I'm sorry!) -Jinx
"Hi Kurt.…I'm Doctor-"
"I know."
"Why don't you tell me why you're here?"
"My dad and step mom are forcing me, I was in a car accident, I lost my sight. Pick a reason, they're all more or less the same."
"Can you tell me about this accident?"
"What is there to tell? I was in an accident, and now I'm blind."
"I can't help you if you won't talk to me."
"Then don't help me."
"I want to help you."
"Only because you get paid for it. It's your job."
"That's not the only reason."
"Then why?"
"Why wouldn't I?"
"I heard from your mom-"
"Stepmom."
"Stepmom, I heard from your Stepmom that you sing."
"I did."
"You don't any more?"
"No."
"Why not?"
"There's no reason to."
"There's always a reason to do something you love."
"I never feel like it any more."
"What do you feel like?… Kurt?"
"I don't know."
"You don't feel anything?"
"I don't know."
"Kurt, I can't help you if you don't-"
"Talk to you, yes. You already said that."
"I felt the need to say it again because you're still not talking.… Help me out here, Kurt."
"What do you want to know? About how bad my life is without being able to see or eat or sleep or…"
"You can keep talking. That's what you're here for."
"I don't feel like talking."
"You're going to have to one day."
"Who says?"
"Well, no one. But if you don't you'll never feel better."
"Are you married?"
"What does that have to do with you?"
"Please, just answer."
"I am."
"Do you have children?"
"Yes, two boys."
"And your family is all happy and healthy?"
"… Yes."
"Then how can you help me? Because you're trained?"
"I'm just here to listen to you, Kurt."
"The last person who helped me knew what I was going through."
"I'm sorry that I don't."
"You're sorry you're not blind, gay, and…"
"Don't be afraid to talk."
"I'm not afraid to talk, I just don't want to talk to you."
"Why not?"
"It's too soon."
"The sooner the better."
"I thought that saying was only allowed with… I don't know. Something good."
"If you delay the problem only gets worse."
"It's pretty impossible for blindness to get much worse."
"I meant everything else."
"Like my eating?"
"… Yes."
"Well…"
"… What are you thinking?"
"…"
"I'm thinking I should be dead."
"Why would you be thinking that?"
"Because then maybe I wouldn't be so… haunted."
"You feel haunted."
"No, I am haunted."
"By what?"
"Blaine."
"He's…"
"The other boy from the accident."
"The one that's in the coma."
"… Yes."
"You feel like you should be… sleeping instead of him, then?"
"No, I wouldn't want that for him. Either we should both be dead or we should both be alive and healthy."
"You're keeping something else from me."
"I'm not keeping anything from you. I'm talking to you, just like you wanted."
"Kurt…"
"He's here."
"What?"
"Blaine."
"What do you mean?"
"He's holding my hand."
"There's no one holding your hand."
"Blaine is."
"He's a ghost."
"I don't know. I can't see, remember? I can feel him though. And hear him."
"Kurt, I don't think that's real."
"Maybe not, but I don't want to be without him either way."
"What do the doctors say about his condition?"
"Nothing."
"Nothing?"
"Not to me, anyway."
"Oh."
"I don't feel like talking any more."
"I understand. Try to stop thinking you can feel and hear Blaine. He's not really there, I don't think it's healthy."
"Okay. Can I go back to my room? I'm tired."
"Of course. Can you find the way?"
"I'll ask a nurse."
"I'll see you soon, Kurt."
"Bye."
"I'm sorry that you had to go through that, Kurt."
"It's okay, Blaine. I'm glad you're here."
"Me too."
"Please wake up soon."
"I'm trying."
"Don't leave me."
"I'll never leave you. I love you."
"I love you too."
