*SPOILER* Apparently Pavarotti dies and Kurt decides to go back to McKinley. Hence I wrote this.

Not only am I sick with some damn flu virus my bro brought home and gave to everyone, but I'm pissed at Ryan Murphy at his inability to get Klaine to happen and yet he can get Lauren and Puck together, who are the two least likely kids to get together. AND to top it off I haven't had a new epi of Glee in 2 weeks. SO IM PISSED BITCHES.

For those of you waiting on that multi-chaptered fic I've been writing about Quinn/Wes and Mercedes/David and KLAINE I'm in the middle of writing the third chapter but I sort of have writers block on nice stuff and I'm writing angry crap. sorry :/

Enjoy!...if possible.

Kurt stared at the empty birdcage, his mind in utter turmoil.

'It wasn't your fault. Those Warblers have a very short lifespan.'

Blaine, being his usual dapper self, threw a warm smile in Kurt's direction. The junior tried and failed to return the gesture.

'It's true. And it really wasn't your fault.'

Kurt sighed. 'That's not what I'm thinking about.'

Blaine paused, waiting for an explanation, but none came. 'Umm, sorry, I don't have the App for mind reading on my iPhone. So until I find it and download it, could you tell me what you're thinking about?'

'I can't stay.'

His friend just frowned. 'What do you mean?'

'At Dalton. I can't stay.' Kurt almost winced at the hurt feeling written across the older boy's face.

'What! Why?'

The junior averted his gaze. 'The money my father paid has nearly been used up.'

'You can apply for a music scholarship. You're an amazing countertenor.'

'My father doesn't like me having to drive from Lima to Dalton and back every day.'

Blaine leapt up from his post next to Kurt. 'So come and board at Dalton. You don't have to go!' Kurt felt his chin being raised as Blaine tried to make eye contact with him. The other boy read didn't want him to go.

Tears pricked his eyes. This was too much like when he'd left McKinley.

'I'm sorry, but I have to go.'

'Is this because I wanted to stay as friends?' Frustration radiated off the animated boy.

Kurt leapt up. 'This isn't about you, Blaine! I miss McKinley, the New Directions and my family. I have enjoyed my time here with you and at Dalton but this isn't teaching us how to deal with homophobes like Karofsky. There will always be guys like him. This is a hidden little picture perfect paradise, but despite what we'd like to believe, every dream has to end. Besides, I can't blend in by putting on a uniform and harmonizing in the background. I am a unique, sassy bitch and I stand out wherever I go. Here I'm not allowed to do that. And I just can't stand it.' Kurt panted, hips cocked in his bitch pose.

Fear of losing him was written all over Blaine's face. 'What about Karofsky? What are you going to do the next time he hurts you? Come running back here for protection?' The words came out way to harsh, but it was too late to take them back.

Kurt's eyes were tiny slits. 'If Karofsky even looked at me the wrong way he'd have the New Directions beating down on him faster than Gaga changes her outfit.'

'Well that's not exactly what happened last time, is it?'

'How dare you! The boys did try to ward off Karofsky, and Sam got a black eye! And no one knew the extent of what was happening except you!'

'And why didn't you tell them the extent of what was happening, like oh just the tiny fact that he threatened to kill you? What, didn't you trust them enough with that information?'

Kurt slapped him. Hard.

'You arsehole. The reason I didn't tell them was because I didn't want them to worry! I knew that they would do everything they could, even if they got hurt, which is exactly what happened! And I wasn't going to have them hurt over me. So don't you dare judge them for what happened back then.' He stalked out with his head held high, and leaving Blaine spluttering with a bright red cheek.

He didn't care that everyone was staring at him in shock. He didn't care that there were tears trekking down. He almost didn't care that he'd probably just screwed up his friendship with Blaine forever.

All he cared about was that Kurt Hummel was finally going home.

Yeah...blame it on Ryan Murphy :P. I might do a sequel where Blaine goe to McKinley so he can be with Kurt and learn how to deal with homophobes in the real world instead of running away. However I sould probs do that AFTER I get a new epi of glee and I'm happier...ugh painkillers are wearing off. headache is coming back :( I'm going to watch THRILLER :D