"He's gone!" Blaine sobbed, tears rolling down his face. "He's not coming home!" He screamed, crying hysterically. Blaine pulled his knees to his chest and his whole body shook violently. Suddenly a pale, barely visible version of Kurt appeared in the center of Blaine's room.

"Kurt?" Blaine rubbed his eyes furiously.

"Hey baby." Kurt smiled and strode over to Blaine's bed.

"You're h-here? H-how are you here?" Blaine asked, shaking his head.

"I'm here to let you know I'm okay. Don't worry about me Blaine. I'm in a better place." Kurt said, rubbing his thumb across Blaine's cheek.

"I m-miss y-you. It's only b-been a f-few hours and I m-miss you l-like crazy." Blaine cried, tears pouring down his face.

"Hey now, no crying." Kurt cooed.

"I c-can't l-live without y-you. I c-can't d-do this without y-you." Blaine whimpered.

"Blaine, Blaine, sweetheart, baby…can you look at me?" Kurt asked. Blaine took a couple deep breaths and looked up into the eyes of the figure in front of him that resembled Kurt.

"You will not be alone, okay? I will be here every step of the way, looking down at you, watching you, smiling at you and watching you succeed. Everything you do, you'll know I'm watching over you."

"I love you." Blaine's bottom lip wobbled.

"And I love you. I'll be back to visit. Everyday if that's what you want." Kurt soothed.

"Please. P-please visit me everyday." Blaine cried.

"Okay baby, I will." Kurt whispered. "Please don't cry. I don't like to see my beautiful boy crying." Blaine gave a very small teary smile. Kurt's figure started to fade.

"Kurt? Kurt! Don't leave! Kurt! Please!" Blaine begged, tears falling from his eyes.

"Blaine...Blaine.." Kurt heard vaguely.

"KURT!" Blaine screamed, shooting up in bed. He started breathing heavily. He looked around the dark room frantically. Dream…it was just a dream.

"Blaine, baby…Are you okay?" Kurt asked. Blaine jumped slightly. He started crying tears of relief. He practically threw himself in Kurt's arms, crying harder than he ever has.

"Aw sweetheart.." Kurt pulled Blaine into his lap. "Was it a nightmare? Do you wanna talk about it?" He asked, rocking them gently. Blaine nodded against Kurt's chest.

"N-nightmare…you w-were dead b-but y-your ghost came a-and t-told me everything was okay, but it wasn't b-because I d-didn't have you." Blaine cried.

"Aw honey. Everything's okay. I love you so much. I'm here, I've got you baby boy. You're not alone." He kissed Blaine sweetly. "You're okay." He whispered as he rocked them slowly until Blaine fell back asleep. Kurt stayed up that whole night just to rock Blaine and kiss the top of his head soothingly as Blaine slept peacefully.