Thanks to everyone who has read the story so far. It's my first attempt at FanFic so any constructive criticism is welcome. I'll try and update as frequently as i can but i do have the story all figured out so i promise it wont be abandoned half way through :).
Before anyone could say anything Mrs Anderson returned with a Doctor in tow.
"Hello Blaine, I'm Dr Jarvis. Do you remember what happened?"
"My dad said I was in an accident but I can't remember it." said Blaine worriedly.
"That's a perfectly normally reaction. I'm just going to ask you a few simple questions okay?"
The doctor asked what his name was, where did he live, what school did he attend.
"Dalton Academy."
Blaine noticed the room quieten and his parents exchange nervous looks.
"What is it?"
His mother spoke first, "Blaine, honey, you don't go to Dalton anymore."
"What do you mean? I was there yesterday!"
"You haven't attended Dalton for several months." His mother was crying now.
Dr Jarvis peered at him. "Blaine what is the last thing you remember?"
Blaine struggled to try and remember what he was doing before he woke up in hospital.
"I'd only recently started my Sophomore year. The Warblers made me their lead vocalist and we were getting ready to compete at sectionals."
Blaine's mother buried her face in her husband shoulder. He looked at the doctor waiting for some kind of explanation.
"Blaine, this might come as a shock to you.. but it's now 2012"
"What? I've been here for 2 years?"
"No Blaine you've been here less than a day. Your head injury must be causing some memory loss." The Doctor tried to look reassuring. "It might only be temporary."
"How long will it take for his memory to come back?" asked the boy that Blaine didn't recognise. He could tell by how devastated he looked that they must be friends.
"Well it's hard to say." The doctor turned back to address Blaine. "You might regain all your memory at once, or it might come back in bits and pieces. If your memory does return it is likely to be sooner rather than later. In fact the more time that goes by, the less likely it is that you'll regain any more lost memories."
Everyone was still in stunned silence, so the doctor spoke again.
"I'll leave you and your family alone. I'm sure you have lots of questions for them. We'll keep you overnight but you should be able to go home in the morning. "
"Thank you, Doctor..." mumbled Blaine.
Dr Jarvis was right, Blaine did have lots of questions. Looking round at all the people in the room he wasn't sure where to start. He still didn't know who the boy was, or the man standing next to him.
"What's your name?" he asked his first of what he thought would likely be many questions.
"Kurt. Kurt Hummel."
"He's your best friend Blaine." Supplied Blaine's Father.
Kurt noticed with a pang of annoyance that Blaine's father had referred to him as a 'friend' rather than 'boyfriend', as he always did.
"It's late Blaine, me and your Mother have to go, but we'll be back first thing in the morning. If your friend can stay a little longer than he can fill you in on the last year and a half. You've spent much of it together so he can probably supply you with more information than we can anyway."
Kurt looked over to the man who Blaine now realised was probably Kurt's Dad.
"We can stay, it's fine." The man replied.
"Call us if you need anything, Blaine."
Blaine felt a little uneasy about his parents leaving. He didn't really know these people, but he was in a public hospital and if his parents were right, the boy, Kurt, could answer some of his questions.
After Blaine's parents left, Kurt's dad said he was going to grab some coffee and also left the room. Blaine figured he was giving them some privacy, which he appreciated.
They sat for a moment in awkward silence. Kurt still hadn't said anything since he told Blaine his name.
"So, we're friends?"
Kurt paused for a moment "Yes."
"For how long?"
"About a year and a half now I suppose. If we'd met a few months earlier you'd probably remember. We met at Dalton when i went to spy on the Warblers. I was such a terrible spy the council thought it was 'endearing'" Kurt smiled a little, remembering the first time he met the Warblers and how kind they were to him.
"You were spying on us?" even with amnesia, Blaine still knew that show-choir was serious business.
"Yeah, sorry about that." Kurt tried to sound light hearted. "You were very impressive though."
"Did we make it to Nationals?" Blaine asked hopefully.
"Sorry," said Kurt. "You came 2nd at regionals."
"Oh." Blaine sounded disappointed. "I was lead vocalist, so we probably lost because of me."
"We actually sung a Duet. So if it was your fault then it was my fault too."
"We? I thought you said you were a spy."
"I transferred to Dalton a few weeks after that. But I'm back at William McKinley High now. That's where you go too."
"Why did I leave Dalton?"
Kurt eyes didn't quite meet Blaine's as he abruptly changed the subject.
"We're both in the Glee Club there as well, The New Directions. It's very different to the Warblers but it's fun. We just won our sectionals."
Kurt knew that he'd have to tell Blaine sooner or later about their relationship. But right now he thought that later sounded better, especially after Blaine's father has already introduced him as his 'friend'. Maybe he didn't want Blaine to know. Mr Anderson was always polite to Kurt but Kurt knew he wasn't thrilled at the idea of Blaine having a boyfriend. Once winter break was over and they had to go back to school he'd obviously find out. But that was a week away. Surely it wouldn't take longer than that for Blaine to regain his memories on his own?
Blaine had noticed Kurt's abrupt change in conversation and found it very unnerving. Did something bad happen to make him leave Dalton?
"Am I still friends with the Warblers?" Kurt could see that Blaine was looking worried and immediately felt bad that he'd upset him.
"Yes! Very much so. You just starred in McKinley's production of West Side Story and all the Warblers were in the audience cheering you on.
Blaine felt relieved. The Warblers were like his family and this meant he still had friends that he could actually remember. Kurt seemed nice but he still didn't really know him.
Kurt's phone buzzed and he groaned when he read the screen.
"Darn it. I had plans with Rachel tonight and I completely forgot! She's furious."
"I guess that's kind of my fault, sorry about that."
"Don't be silly, she's slightly insane but she'll understand when I explain to her what happened," said Kurt who was already punching in his response into the phone.
The awkward silence was back while Kurt was texting so Blaine tried to break it.
"Rachel. Is that your girlfriend?"
Kurt stopped texting and looked up at Blaine with wide eyes.
"The horror! No she's not my girlfriend. " He went back to finishing his text. "I'm gay anyway."
"Oh." Now Kurt mentioned it, it did seem sort of obviously. Blaine was still confused about why he would have left the sanctuary of Dalton Academy to attend a state school. Was it because of Kurt? He thought that normally this would be quite awkward, but he'd only just met Kurt so he felt more bold.
"Kurt. This is kind of a weird question."
Kurt sent his reply off to Rachel then put his phone away to give Blaine his full attention.
"Have we... I mean... are we... dating?"