I became inspired, so I am going to attempt two fictions. Now I don't promise weekly updates, my life is too busy to add on to it. Writing for me is a release. When I am on vacation I can make said promises, but until then I hope that you like what I can give you.
I do not own Glee or the Characters of Dolton. CP Coulter's writing is just as inspiring as Ryan Murphy's.
Life is not a Fairytale
There was no noise, but a persistent beep. It was annoying and unchanging, always beeping. Attempting to drown it out, or stop it completely, brown eyes squinted open in search of the source. "Jules stop moving your neck; you'll rip your stitches."
Derek moved into the room and smiled at his friend, "good to see you up." He said taking the seat next to the bed. "How are you feeling?" he asked.
"How do you think?" Julian replied.
"Well you look like crap, so I am guessing like crap." Derek said with a smile.
"Sounds about right." Julian said with a small hint of a smile, before it disappeared again to curiosity and worry. "How are Kurt and Reed?"
"They are fine. They are all fine." Derek said and Julian nodded.
"And Logan?" he asked quietly.
"Still not awake. His dad got here a few hours ago."
"Then let's thank god he isn't awake yet." Julian replied making Derek nod. The two sat in silence, something they were used to by this point just having spent time like this in the actors room prior to "Hell Night".
A nurse came in and smiled at the two, "It's nice to see your beautiful eyes now you're awake Mr. Larson." The older woman said as she checked on his IV and vitals.
"Thanks Millie." Derek said as she was leaving. Julian gave him an odd look, "I have been with you for like twelve hours man. The only reason I have left is to check on Logan and to get some coffee."
"What is with us Stuarts and coffee?" Julian asked making his friend laugh. "Thanks for being here. Are my parents even thinking of coming?"
"Sorry man. They told me to take care of you. But Camille is on her way." Derek said and Julian nodded, his parents didn't even care enough to come see him. As the two settled again the door opened and Kurt popped his little pixie face into the room. "Your awake." He said offering a smile and handed Derek yet another cup of coffee.
"Thanks." Derek said taking a sip and smiling. Kurt nodded and looked at Julian, "So."
"Yea." Julian replied. "You guys all ok?" he asked.
Kurt nodded, "Couple of broken bones, burns, Evan still hasn't woken up so Ethan is going more bonkers than usual."
"You told me everyone was fine." Julian said attempting to turn to Derek.
"It was induced. The two were attempting their usual mischief, and it was starting to cause Evan to injure himself further." Kurt explained making Julian relax again. "Adam died, but I mean Logan put an ax into him, and his body got the major blast from the paint cabinet."
"It's my entire fault." Julian whispered.
"It's not. The guy was psychotic." Derek said to his friend.
"Still, had I just left…"
"Julian it wasn't your fault." Kurt stated again.
"And now Logan is a murderer."
"Police already stated that it was self-defense and Adams family isn't pressing charges." Derek said.
The door opened again and a blond boy walked in. "Hey Jules."
"Clark. I am so sorry. Is Reed alright? He was bleeding really badly. Shit, I put your stepbrother in danger. It's my fault I am so sorry."
"Jules calm down." Clark tried as he and the other two watched Julian's heart rate rise on the monitor.
"I'm so sorry."
"Jules. Please." Derek said and Kurt went to get a doctor or nurse. Millie briskly walked in and added some sedative to the IV going into Julian's right arm. He settled down and everyone stared at him as he looked like he was asleep.
"It will last a few hours." She told Derek, who nodded while still watching his friend. She left telling them to call her when Julian woke up. "Sorry Derek." Kurt said who shook his head.
"He would have asked eventually." He replied. Kurt left a few seconds later leaving the sleeping actor with his best friend and his costar. "Go check on Wright, I'll stay here with him." The blond actor said. Derek nodded and got up from his seat and walked out into the hall. Four doors down was Logan's room, which was empty besides the blond himself. "Excuse me," he asked a passing nurse, "Where did Senator Wright go?"
"He left. Said if the actor was ok with just you so should his son."
"Great." He said rolling his eyes and walking into Logan's room. "Wake the hell up Lo."
He got no reply from the blond singer, who besides a few burns on his arms and legs seemed alright. "Lo please wake up. Jules needs us, he needs you." Derek took a seat on the chair beside the blond's bed and put his face in his hands before running them through his hair. "He's messed up. More than you ever have been. I am scared for him. He is already blaming himself for all of this. They had to sedate him Lo."
"I don't know what happened in there, but whatever it was I can't help him through this. It has to be you Logan. Please wake up and help him. Or at least tell me what happened, so I can help him." TO this there was a grumbling sound made by the blond. Derek looked up at his friends face. "Lo?"