'Bl...Blaine?' Kurt whispered.

Blaine threw down the large laser gun, which reminded Kurt of something from Star Wars, and pressed his lips together.

'I'm sorry.' He said, talking to the blown up Slitheen , whose remains were strewn across the room.

He turned, and looked slightly surprised when he saw Kurt sitting on the floor, leaning against the wall, arms curled around him.

'Oh. Kurt...I forgot you were there for a moment...'

'Blaine...What...?' the boy said shakily, his sentence trailing off at the end.

Blaine walked over to him, and crouched on the floor.

'You're okay aren't you? It didn't hurt you?' Blaine asked, and Kurt shook his head.

'Kurt there's no easy way to put this, but...that was an alien. And it was looking for me.'

Blaine's eyebrows furrowed, and his eyes softened. Kurt's eyes began to fill with tears, and he shook his head slightly.

'No. You can't be. Not one of those-'

'I'm not like them. This isn't a disguise like how Wes looked, this is what I really am. I'm The Doctor, a Time Lord, from Planet Gallifrey. I have something called a TARDIS. I use it to travel through space and time. I'm 910 and-'

'Is this some kind of joke Blaine?' Kurt said disbelievingly, looking around. He choked out a laugh, 'Please tell me that this is some sort of prank.'

He looked at Blaine pleadingly, but Blaine just shook his head.

'I'm a good alien.' Blaine said, looking back at the alien remains ' I go around time and space, and I always seem to find some sort of trouble.'

He chuckled and looked back at Kurt, who's eyes were brimming with tears agan.

'Oh Kurt, please don't cry. I-'

'So everything I know about you is wrong? Everything that you are...is a lie?'

Blaine looked in Kurt's eyes.

'I'm still me Kurt.' He said softly, 'I'm just a bit older than I've said.'

The corner of Kurt's mouth curled up slightly

'So... you're still Blaine, but just an alien?'

'Well, I'm The Doctor, but yes.'

Kurt sniffed and wiped his eyes. He lowered his hands slowly and looked The Doctor straight in the eyes. He stared at them for a few moments, before smiling again.

'Yes.' He said, 'You're still you.'

The Doctor stood up and held out his hand.

'We need to go quickly.' He said, slightly forcefully, 'There could be others.'

Kurt looked at the outstretched hand uneasily.

'Don't you trust me Kurt?' The Doctor said, half jokingly, half...something else.

This was the moment that would change everything, and although things had already gotten slightly strange already, Kurt knew it.

But what else could he say?

'Of course.' Kurt said, taking the hand.

The Doctor smiled and pulled the boy up.

The Doctor led Kurt out of the room, picking up the gun as he walked out. Kurt eyed it nervously, and The Doctor noticed.

'I don't...I'm not one for violence,' He said, looking at Kurt, who nodded, 'but if someone's in danger then I have to...'

Kurt squeezed the Doctor's hand.

The Doctor led Kurt down a series of corridors that were fairly familiar to Kurt. After a few minutes they were completely unfamiliar.

'Blai- Doctor, where are we going?' Kurt whispered.

'To the TARDIS.' The Doctor whispered back.

At this point, both boy and Time Lord would have thought of any others that would be even remotely in danger because of the situation, but thankfully the school was empty due to the fact that 'Blaine' and Kurt had

The Doctor pulled Kurt sharply to the left, and opened a cupboard door. Kurt was pulled inside and his eyes widened when he saw what was inside.

A blue police box.

As The Doctor unlocked the box, Kurt just stared at it, mouth hanging open slightly.

Blaine turned around and smiled.

'She's a beauty isn't she, the old girl.' The Doctor smiled affectionately.

He pushed open the door to the Tardis.

'Kurt Hummel...Welcome.'

Kurt stepped inside.

'NO. WAY.'