THIS IS THE SEQUEL TO MY OTHER ONE SHOT-SERIES CALLED 'And Then It All Went Black' I SUGGEST YOU READ THAT ONE FIRST. IT'S GOT FOUR CHAPTERS LIKE THIS ONE SO IT'S RELATIVELY SHORT.

DISCLAIMER: Do I really have to keep saying this? I obviously don't own Glee, luckily Ryan Murphy hasn't filed that restraining order on me yet though so I can and will continue asking for the rights to the show.

P.S. There will be swearing. Deal with it. *Insert boss sunglasses emoji*.

Kurt *Chris Colfer voice*: Like you didn't already knoooow!

Kurt groaned at the pounding in his head when he tried to get up. He raised a shaky hand to the side where his hair felt damp and brought it away to be greeted with the sound of blood.

"What happened?" He whispered to nobody in particular, his voice was dry and scratchy and his throat ached. Had he been screaming? It felt red raw and he instinctively put a hand to his neck.

"Hello?" He called out weakly, feeling the vibration as he spoke, "is anyone there?"

"Dolphin?" He heard Brittany whimper and finally registered the fact that he was lying on a cold, hard coach seat with his head bleeding. He held his hand over the wound and slowly lifted his body up, nothing else seemed to be broken except- oh.

A large shard of glass was sticking out of his side, from the looks of things, it had come from the window next to him, which had shattered into thousand pieces. He couldn't feel anything around the area of the shard, and tried to decide whether that was a good or bad thing.

"Brit? Brittany where are you?" His voice was so quiet, he was surprised Brittany could hear him, "where are you sweetie?" He pushed himself up with his free hand and looked over the tops of the seats. He could see some of the other Glee Club members, most of them looked unconscious.

"On the f-floor." Brittany sounded so weak and defenseless and Kurt felt his heart ache, he had to get to her. He crawled forwards, still pressing down on the wound in his head and keeping an eye on the glass shard, he jolted suddenly, and the movement caused the shard to go in deeper. The pain finally registered and Kurt ended up putting his shirt in his mouth so he didn't scream too loud and scare Brittany.

"K-Kurt?" He heard her voice again, she sounded like she was crying, "it h-hurts."

Kurt gritted his teeth to the pain and pushed himself up, trying to ignore the intense pain in his side and the throbbing in his head. He inched over to the side of the seat and finally caught sight of Brittany.

"Oh my God." He whispered in shock, the blonde cheerleader had been impaled by a piece of jagged metal, it was protruding out from her stomach and Kurt couldn't tell how deep it was in. Brittany wasn't moving much, just shaking slightly. He crawled towards her, ignoring all of his pain, desperate to get to her. "Brittany it's gonna be okay." He reached out and grabbed her hand, forgetting about the wound in his head, his other hand started stroking her blonde hair, which was now matted and slightly bloody, she looked so pale.

"Help!" Kurt called out, squeezing Brittany's hand, "Help! Someone!"

He started feeling slightly faints and dark spots danced across his vision, he glanced back down at the Cheerio and started to sway slightly, noticing her eyes closing. "Stay with me Brittany." He murmured, before he fell onto his side and everything went black again.