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Finn had been worried about Kurt. For the last few weeks Kurt had become downright depressed. He just seemed to lifeless. He couldn't understand it. Kurt loved Dalton and the Warblers. He had a great boyfriend as well. And he hung out with Finn, Rachel and Mercedes all the time. Kurt just couldn't understand why this sudden change in personality. Finn decided to try and make Kurt smile. He heated up some milk and brough it up to share laugh. Kurt would appreciate the gesture. He knocked on the door. No answer. Slowly he pushed it open and saw Kurt laying on his bed,just staring at the cealing.

"Hey Kurt, want some warm milk?" He asked in a light hearted voice. Still no response.

"Kurt?" He was getting worried now, really worried.

"Leave me alone, Finn."

Finn swallowed. The tone scared him.

"Come on man, talk to me. Is someone bullying you? Is that it?" He stepped closer and Kurt rose so suddenly he almost jumped back. Kurt then knocked the glass out of his hand. It fell on the floor and Finn stared at it as the milk hugged the carpet.

"GET THE HELL OUT!"

Finn backed up, really scared now and ran out of the room and into his. He tried to catch his breathing. Normally he'd talk to his mom or Burt but they were both away on a mini vacation. He couldn't believe it. Kurt had yelled at him, and even more, he had been VIOLENT with Finn.

Kurt would normally never hurt a fly. He had never gotten violent with anyone-not even Karofsky. He shuddered.

Something was wrong, seriously wrong. He decided to call Blaine.

Blaine came intanstly. He had been worried about Kurt too and this recent incident left him even more worried. The idea of Kurt being violent was unimaginable to Blaine.

"Are you okay?" He asked as Finn as he walked in the door. Finn nodded.

"Yeah, just shaken up."

"I can see why...has Kurt ever reacted violently before?" Finn shook his head. "That's what I thought."

Blaine glanced up the staires.

"Can I?"

"Yes please, and thank you for coming so quickly."

"Of course."

Blaine walked slowly up the staris, unsure of what he'd find.

"Kurt?" He pushed open the door. "Kurt?" Kurt was still laying on the bed. "It's me, Blaine."

"I know." Kurt's voice was dull. Blaine walked closer.

"Come on man, you're scaring people. What's wrong?"

"Nothing, Blaine," sighed Kurt. "Nothing, everything's peachy."

"You've always been a terrible liar." Blaine moved in closer. "Come on, let me help."

"LEAVE me alone!" Kurt's voice rose. "WHY CAN'T EVERYONE JUST LEAVE ME ALONE?"

Blaine froze, stunned by this sudden outraged outburst.

"Kurt-" He stepped closer and Kurt sat up and grabbed the lap that was on his dresser and threw it at Blaine.

"GET OUT!"

Blaine ducked and looked at Kurt wide eyed.

He quickly backed out of the rom.

Finn greeted him in the hallway.

"What happened?"

Blaine looked at him, fear in his eyes.

"He needs help, Finn. He just threw a lamp at me."

Finn stared at him in disbalief.

He nodded.

"All right, I'll call the hospital."

Blaine nodded and Finn left for the kitchen as both wondered what was going on with Kurt and if they could fix it in time.