"Kurt? Can you leave us alone for a few minutes?" I say, shocked. Kurt nods, walking out the door slowly but surely, throwing one last pitiful glance at Sebastian.
"What do you mean your dad tried to kill you?" I ask slowly, sitting on the bed next to him.
"I-it was nothing, really, I didn't mean to say that, oh god, please Blaine you can't-"
"Shhhh…." I silence him, noticing the tears in his eyes. I put my arm around him, and he lets his head fall onto my shoulder. He begins sobbing, and I hold onto him even tighter.
"B-Blaine, please, y-you can't t-tell anyone! H-He'll kill m-me! He'll kill Nick!" he almost yells.
"Seb, Seb, shhh….I have to tell someone…..no. No, you're coming to live with me. I'll tell my parents, they'll let you. I swear, they'll let you. They have to." I say, determination clear in my voice.
He looks confused at first, not sure if I'm kidding or not. I can't believe he thinks I would joke about this.
"R-really? Can I?" he says in awe.
"Of course. One thing, though. You'd have to switch to McKinley. There is no way I'm letting you go back to Dalton, not when he knows where you live now."
"B-but what about Nick? He needs to be protected too!" He pleads.
"I'll have Jeff look after him, I swear. I'll be back later to check on you and Nick. After you're released we'll go shopping and get you some new clothes. Anything else you need?"
"My laptop. I-it has everything on it. I need it," he tells me.
I nod, leaving the room. I walk slowly back to the waiting room, where everyone but Kurt has left.
"I told them they could go home. How is he?" Kurt asks, grabbing a hold of my hands.
"God, he's so broken...it's like he's a different person…"I say, leaning my head on his shoulder.
"It'll be okay, Blaine. What are we going to do with him once he's released?" Kurt asks.
"He's moving in with me," I say, hoping his reaction isn't to bad.
"Blaine….are you sure that's the best thing?" He asks me, looking at me skeptically.
"Absolutely certain."
"Alright. I'm gonna head home." He kisses me. "Go home soon, baby, you look tired."
I nod, waving goodbye to him. God, I can't believe that he's this….this broken. I take a seat, waiting on the doctor to tell me I can see Nick, because I need to let him know Sebastian's alright, I'm sure he's just as worried about him as Sebastian is about him. Fucking hell, I can't do this. I need to get his laptop from his dorm room, I should do that. I probably won't be able to see Nick until he wakes up anyways. Or, I could always text Jeff to go and get it from their room. I'm sure he has one of Nick's spare keys, the two are practically joined at the hip. Wait, Jeff! Oh god, how could I have not thought of telling Jeff his best friend had been shot in the side!
I grab my phone from my pocket. This is going to be a long night.