Kurts Day In Heaven.
Kurt Hummel stalked through the halls, head down, looking at the floor.
Thats what everybody saw.
But thats not what was happening.
Kurt was looking at his outfit. The plaid shirt barely covering the bludge of his...instrument.
It was cold. The blade was slowly moving across his skin. He didn't care. As long as it wasn't moving downwards, he didn't care.
Spainsh was a bore but the bell leaft an echo in his ears. He looked like the living dead. He didn't care. He slowly moved his way towards Mr Schue.
"Mr Schue?"
"Yeah Kurt"
"Thank you so much for the past months. They have ment so much to me. I can't discribe how I feel when I walk into Glee. It's like, the world has gone right! Nothing bad has ever happened! My Mom isn't dead. No-body cares that I'm gay. The have the best boyfriend in the world. I can get up and sing and no-body judges me! Just thanks, and I won't be at Glee today, okay? I'll be at the football feild. If you really care for me, you will be there at 12:30 during Lunch. I won't be attending any afternoon classes. Thanks Mr Schue, for everything." I left with a start, with a stunned teacher looking at me as if I was crazy.
At 11:50 we went for lunch. I went around everyone in Glee and gave them a big hug then walked out to the feild. As I thought, nobody was there. I pulled out the knife and without a second thought, plunged it into my body. I could feel the cold metal seering through my body with a pain so powerful, I was instantly succumbed into the shoes of a victim.
"OH MY GOD! KURT!" Mr Schuester ran towards me. Yes. He listened to me!
"KURT! HOLY SH-" Thunk.
"WHAT THE HELL MERCADES?" Puck screached. She had fainted into his arms.
"Kurt, are you okay?" Mr Schuesters voice was in my ear, his warm breath dancing on my neck.
I could see and feel a warm, white light. And an Angel. Wait...that Angel was my mom! Oh. My. Gucci. I was in heaven! All the problems of Earth I had left behind had been resoved and I met up with them here. To my right, Noah was in a dumpster. On my left was my baby with its window fixed.
"Mom, MOM!" I screamed. She was walking away. "MOM!"
"Kurt, baby, wake up" Carol was standing over me. Finn and Dad were in the corner, looking as if they just got slapped in the face.
"What. The. Hell. Just. Happened."
"You just had a bad nightmare baby." Oh dear god. Never, ever, am I gonna play 'My Suicide' with Finn before bed again.
hehe... enjoy that, did you? I dunno were that came from. Probbaly boredom during the school holidays I guess. REVIEWS ARE LOVED AS MUCH AS I LOVE CHRIS COLFER. (They are loved...ALOT!)
Huggles,
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