Hello! This is my first Glee fic. Actually, it's my first fic in general. This one will be Klaine. It's a futurefic. It will also contain angst.
It's in a first person point of view from Kurt's perspective.
A song I heard a few days ago inspired this. I'm not going to reveal the song yet since I will use it later. There are a few hints within my fic though, so you might figure it out.
Disclaimer: I don't own Glee. If I did, Darren would have been on a lot earlier.
Blaine is dead. Blaine is dead. Blaine is dead. That one single thought has been racing through my head since the accident. It wasn't supposed to end that way…it was never supposed to end. Not yet, anyway.
I met him only five years ago, when I spied on the Warblers at Dalton Academy. We became fast friends and then became boyfriends. He asked me to marry him a month before the accident.
We were going through plans for the wedding that would have happened the following year…if he wasn't killed by a drunk driver. I remember the call from his parents clearly, it was so terrifying. I thought they were joking at first, but then his mother started sobbing. My heart broke then and there. It was too much to deal with, not having his loving arms around me every night.
Why did that guy have to ruin my…his life? I've been wondering that a lot lately. He didn't deserve to die; he was only twenty-two.
It's been almost three months since the accident, but I'm still not over it. I don't think I will ever get over it. The funeral was too much, but I couldn't cry. It felt as if I used up all of my tears after the call that told me that the man I love was dead. I wake up almost every night after having a terrible nightmare. When I awake, I always find out that the nightmare is true.
I hope you enjoyed that. I don't know if I like it yet. It's just a short preview and an opening to my story. I'm not sure where I want to go with this yet, but I have a few ideas.
Please review what I have so far and tell me if it's worth continuing.
Thank you.