Disclaimer I don't own glee or any character in it
I am new at this so hope you will give me your views about this story
Story idea: Kurt is 29 year old, famous designer who decides to share his past that had made him hide from the world for many years. He calls the writer and sets an interview but at the end time comes a problem that takes him to his home town. Now he does not only tell it but revisit all the horrors of his past again.
Rated T now but soon may change to M
Please ignore my spelling mistakes and grammatical errors.
Hope you enjoy:)
People Magazine Headline!
Kurt Hummel ready to face the world?
It is rumored that after ages of silence and exclusion, one of the most famous and respectable designer of the fashion industry is not only ready to give insights to his life but at last will be coming out of his protected fort. There are thousands of questions popping in the mind but the main ones are,
Is it true? If yes is Kurt Hummel really ready to face the outside world? And what changed the famous New York designers' mind?
Kurt threw the magazine on the floor but couldn't help when his eyes wandered again and again towards the sarcastic, snobbish question that had been made the headline of the article. It made him angry and at war with himself that he should call the editor and chief and get the asshole fired who had dared to put salt on his wounds but he thought to take the higher road and ignore it. Instead he looked out his window towards the beautiful view of Central Park, New York
A soft quick knock on his bedroom door made him smile and calmed him down. Her knock alone had brought the sense of home and comfort to him as she was part of his family.
"Come in, Rachel"
But with her another set of footsteps followed hastily. He looked around while Rachel went towards the bathroom, surely to fix her makeup.
"Go…good morning s…sir! B…breakfast?" Tiffany's musical voice stammered as usual.
"Yes, please!" he said with politeness but he could never extract the fear out of her and she wheeled the trolley and then waited. Kurt sighed and thought she was never going to change, "Thank you! Tiffany, you may go now" and she retreated hastily, closing the door.
As soon as she left, Rachel's laugh boomed in his room, echoing.
He turned towards her and saw that she had the magazine in her hands that he had thrown but at the moment had her arms around her stomach and had tears in her eyes with the fits of laughing she was having.
"Something funny?" he said agitated
"j… just… yo…your expression… after…r… realizing that you… c…ca…ant do anything…t… to change her …r…reaction…t… towards you" she explained between her fits,
It took him a minute to understand but then they were both roaring with laughter. Once they both calmed enough, Kurt sat on the sofa, relaxing and poured himself a cup of his favorite coffee. Taking a sip he looked at Rachel, who was now looking a little uncomfortable.
"Is everything OK?"
"Of course it is…why it wouldn't be but why would you ask?" Rachel said rambling.
Kurt knew she wasn't telling the truth but he thought to give her time so she could open up herself.
"Just you are holding the magazine upside down"
"Oh" she looked down and corrected herself.
"You have taken the spotlight again" she said teasing, holding out the magazine to show him.
"Don't act as if you didn't know already" he said agitated again
"Don't worry, I took care of it"
He took a sip again and waited for the rest, which he understood wasn't going to be told so he asked "meaning?"
"Just that I called and got the mother fucker fired" she said menacingly and after a second added "nobody taunts my family"
"and I am to believe that it had nothing to do that people sometimes associate with me and you didn't want bad name for you" he said being overly sarcastic as usual.
In return she just smirked but kept quiet. He was sure this was not the thing that was troubling her. After unbearable silence, he got impatient and demanded Rachel to tell him the matter. She looked at him for a while then sighed.
"Finn called," she said a little hesitant.
"So?" he said encouraging
"Carole's in the hospital... she's ill" as soon as the word hospital slip out of Rachel's mouth Kurt's heartbeat stopped.
he was now sitting in the first class cabin as the plane had taken off from New York to Ohio, it had been 10 years since he left Ohio and never looked back, his past didn't let him to even glimpse at the old memories.
Kurt looked out the window of the plane, his thoughts began to drift towards the last time he remembers running to the hospital... it was when he was 16...
(September, 20, 2008)
Je vais la chanter au son de la musique
(I am going to the sing along to sound of music)
"excuse me Ms. Peterson? i need to speak with Kurt, Its urgent"
Kurt immediately looked up to find asking his french teacher to excuse him from class, she nodded and Mr. Shue waited for Kurt to get up.
"what's wrong, Mr. Shue?" Kurt asked a she walked out of the class to find Ms. Pillsbury looking at Kurt with sad eyes.
"its your dad... he had a heart attack" She said, and Kurt felt as if everything in the world started to turn cold as he looked into he eyes, not believing what he was hearing.
"MOM!" Kurt yelled as he ran down the hall where her mother was crying as she waited for the doctor to tell her the news of his husband.
"K-Kurt" she sighed in relief and engulfed him in a hug, both mother and son held on to each other as they cried, "i-its going to b-be alright Kurt it would be"
"Mrs. Hummel?" she looked up and saw the doctor walk out of the room.
"your husband will be alright, he's in a coma... and he won't be waking up anytime soon... you can go see him though" the doctor said and exited the hall along with the nurse
Kurt walked hand in hand with his mother and would never forget the image of his father lying still on the bed with wires and IV drips attached to him.
Kurt snapped back to reality when he air-hostess announced "attention passengers, we will be landing in Lima, Ohio in about 15 minutes so please fasten your seat belts and prepare for landing, thank you"
Kurt wiped the tears which he didn't notice were there and sighed a she looked out of the tiny window and he could faintly see his home town... which held a lot of terrible memories... and good memories of his past.
A/N: this story would be going into a lot of flash backs so do keep up.
