Disclaimer: I don't own Glee or any of these characters.

A/n: This is my first stab at writing fan fiction. I just had this story in my head and felt like writing it down. If there's a good response I might continue it. Hope you all enjoy!

The cold musty wind was hitting him so hard but he didn't care. He kept running and running and running. He passed the city lights in a daze and where one usually needs the energy to keep going he didn't have the energy to stop. Or maybe it was just the willpower. He didn't know. He didn't know what he would do if he stopped. He didn't want to think about what just happened so he kept running.

But his legs were starting to fail him. He wondered how long he had been running for...it felt like hours and hours. He didn't even know where he was going. He didn't care. He felt his knees buckle underneath him and knew that even though his brain was yearning for him to keep running he legs had another idea. He looked around frantically desperate to recognize where he was and to his surprise he knew exactly where he was standing. Looking above him he saw green and blue lights flickering and he was able to make out the words Rebecca's Karaoke.

Kurt had loved to go there. Whenever they were having a bad day or were just in the mood they would drive over there. They came there so often that they became good friends with the owner herself, Rebecca.

Blaine cursed himself. Why had he come there? Had he subconsciously ran there? But he had no other choice as his legs started to feel like they each weighed 100 tons. He had to go inside, even though the thought of going in without Kurt made him feel even weaker.

With all the energy that he could muster he opened the door. The lights were blinding and he was immediately disoriented. He caught a glimpse of Rebecca's shocked expression and everything went black.

"He must have run all the way here! I don't understand why he would that…"

"You don't think we need to call an ambulance, do you?"

"No, I'm sure he'll be fine. Can you get him a glass of water? I think he's waking up."

Blaine had recognized that voice. Was that Rebecca? He opened his eyes slowly and saw many eyes staring right him. His whole body was in agony and he didn't know why he was there.

"Hey, Blaine," Rebecca said soothingly.

She softly put her hand over Blaine's forehead and whispered, "How are you feeling?"

She motioned to the water and when Blaine didn't respond she picked up the water herself and held out the cup to him. He glanced at it but made no attempt to take it.

Rebecca desperately pushed it against his mouth though and pleaded, "Please, just one sip. You'll feel much better."

So Blaine followed her orders and his head stopped pounding but that only made him more aware of the pain he was feeling in his legs.

"Do you want to go outside?" Rebecca asked him, her voice full of concern.

Blaine nodded slowly. He wasn't enjoying the looks that everyone was giving him. Rebecca tried to get Blaine to stand up but it was proving very difficult. Another man helped her carry him out of the building and placed him on the back of the wall.

"Thanks, Chuck." Blaine heard Rebecca say.

She looked at Blaine now, her eyes full of apprehension. She knew that something had to have gone terribly wrong for Blaine to do something like this. He was always so put together and well, he looked the opposite of put together right now. He looked like a total mess with his face all wet. She didn't know if it was from sweat or tears.

"Blaine, what –"

But she was interpreted before she could finish her question by the door opening with a loud bang.

"WHERE IS HE?"

"IS HE OKAY?"

Wes and David shut up the moment they saw Blaine sitting limply on the ground. Rebecca had called them before but she regretted now when she saw Blaine's pained expression on his face. The noise obviously was obviously too much for him to bear.

Rebecca glared at them and bent down so that she could look directly at Blaine.

"Do you want to tell us what happened?" she asked tentatively, while Wes and David awkwardly stood by her side. When there was no response from Blaine Rebecca stood upright while Wes took her place.

He looked at Blaine and said, "Hey, Blaine. I don't know what happened to you but we want to make sure that you're okay. Does Kurt know where you are?"

The moment Blaine heard Kurt's name he looked down at the floor and started to shake his head furiously. Wes didn't know what to do. He seemed to be in some kind of trance. He gently put his hand on Blaine's shoulder to try to calm him down. It worked.

Blaine stopped moving and he lifted his head up to Wes, once again.

"We…we got into a…fight." Every word that Blaine uttered took so much energy. And he didn't have much energy left.

Rebecca quickly glanced at Wes and David to see what they were thinking. She knew that Blaine had been dating Kurt for ten years but she didn't understand how he could be such a mess from just a fight. She had seen them bicker before. Of course, she had. All couples had to bicker. It was only normal. But this seemed to be much bigger.

Wes didn't take his eyes off Blaine. He knew that Kurt meant the world to Blaine. As he was about to ask him what happened more in detail his phone started ringing. He quickly took it out of his pocket and he was about to ignore the call when he saw that it was Kurt. He got up quickly and walked far enough so that Blaine wouldn't hear him. He frantically put the phone to his ear.

"Wes?"

This was definitely not Kurt's voice.

"Yeah. Who is this? Why do you have Kurt's phone?" Wes asked.

"It's Mercedes. I'm a friend. Listen, do you know where Blaine is?" Mercedes' voice was full of worry.

"Yeah."

"Good. I'm with Kurt now and he's a total wreck. How's Blaine doing?"

"Not well at all. I'm actually with him now. We almost had to call the ambulance. He ran all the way to Rebecca's Karaoke."

"Oh my god. We have to get these two back together or else they will literally die without each other."