Heeeej guys, I'm sorry it took me so long to translate this but I was just very buzzy with school and stuff….. I'm going to try and update faster so somebody has to go and write some more…. But next week I have a few days of so I should have enough time to at least update one chapter…
Blaine could hear the sirens and was relieved that his mom was still angrily staring in front of her. The bell rang, Blaine stood up and ran to the door as quick as possible. Men in yellow suits came in. They walked straight to the spot Blaine was pointing at, the kitchen. A tall man, he had to bend down to get through the door, came to Blaine who was now sitting on the couch. 'Are you ever going to tell us what happened?' A friendly voice asked. Blaine hesitated. He wanted to tell them, but how? How would they react? Are they going to react the same way as his parents? Is that normal? 'Do you have a place to stay?' The friendly voice asked when Blaine didn't seem to answer soon. 'I-I-I-I c-c-an stay here wi-with my da-dad.' The tall man looked at the boy on the couch, touched. 'Don't you want to go to the hospital with your mom?' 'Yes I do! Can I? Blaine asked happy and surprised. The man took Blaines hand and led him to the ambulance. There he was, sitting in an ambulance. His mom badly-wounded in the back. And all of this because he wanted to be happy.
In the hospital there was a huge chaos. The bed with Miss Anderson in it got pushed to the operation room as quick as possible. Blaine had to wait in the waiting-room. He didn't appreciate this. He knew they had to look at him to, they wouldn't let him walk out with a broken nose, but at this moment he couldn't care less. However when the tall doctor came for him he totally focused at the moment. 'Hello, I'm doctor Berry. Your mom is being operated. There's nothing you could do now. The police is on their way, but please let me look at you nose first.' Blaine nodded. His nose really hurt and he calmly walked with the doctor.
In the doctors room it was silent. Blaine couldn't come up with anything to say, didn't want to say anything either. 'My uncle stabbed my mother in the stomach, because I said I was in love with a boy.' Blaine was frightened, had he just said that out loud? The doctor hadn't expected this either obviously to the look on his face. 'Please don't say anything, he didn't mean it. And mom is going to be all right. Nobody has to worry about anything of this.' Blaine quickly said. The doctor put some stiches in Blaine's nose to make it heal nicely and then looked Blaine in the eyes deeply. Just like Nigel had done earlier that day. Shit! Nigel. Blaine looked for his phone in his pocket. When he found it he saw that he had two new messages. One from Joost and one from Nigel. At first he looked to the one of Joost.
19.15
From: Joost
To: Blaine
Eeej Gaylord. Why aren't you answering to my text? You better haven't told anyone… otherwise you're dead.
Blaine read the text and didn't notice the doctor reading with him from across his shoulder
Until he felt a hand on his shoulder. The doctor softly kneaded his arm and Blaine looked at him immediately. Blaine quickly put away the message. 'That's private!' Blaine screamed. 'I'm sorry, I thought… I wanted… I just wanted to know what it is with you. You think too much and you don't talk enough.' Blaine ignored him and quickly opened the other text. The text from his boyfriend. His first boyfriend, who he was going to see again tomorrow. To who he had to explain everything, the bruises would be seeable across his whole face tomorrow.
18.45
From: Nigel
To: Blaine
That's fine. I'll be there for sure! Can't wait.
-xxx-
A smile spread across Blaine's face and the doctor couldn't hide his smile either. They silently stared at each other until an agent comes into the room. 'Good evening young man. My name is Lizzy. I want to ask you some questions about what just happened, is that okay?' Blaine doesn't want the woman to ask him about what happened, but he knows this had to happen so he nodded. Together they walked out of the room. Standing in the door opening Blaine turned around and looked at the doctor. 'Doctor Berry? Could you please come with me?' The doctor hadn't expected this, but he really wanted to come. He wanted to help this helpless, sad boy. So he nodded friendly and walked out of the room with Blaine and agent Lizzy.
'I would like to start off with some simple questions. What is your name?' the agent asked. 'Blaine Anderson,' Blaine answered. They we're sitting in a room on the first floor of the hospital. Blaine and doctor Berry sat in the chair facing the agent. Blaine and doctor Berry sat separated from each other. Blaine didn't like this. He wanted to sit safely next to doctor Berry, but he didn't dare to. He was afraid that doctor Berry would get mad, because of a gay person sitting so close to him. Blaine just kept sitting we're he was sitting and waited for the next question.
'Can you explain us what happened today, at your house?' The agent seriously asked. Blaine thought to himself. Where should I start? What do they want to know?
'There was a new student at school today.' Blaine started. 'He was very nice to me. Not like the rest of the people on my school. A few guys had beaten me up with some books this morning and locked me in the toilets afterwards. But I had forgotten that when he came and saved me. He wanted to be with me!' a smile came across Blaine's face. But that smile quickly disappeared when he remembered which part of the story he had to tell now.
'I came home and I really wanted to tell my parents the good news. My u-uncle was there too. He was in a bad mood, as usual.' Doctor Berry heard that Blaine started to stutter and laid a restful hand on his leg. Blaine exhaled deeply, nodded at the doctor and went on talking.
'We had dinner and I really wanted to tell the good news to my mom. She always teased me that I looked like I was in love. Thing that moms do, you know.' The agent nodded understandingly.
'My uncle wanted to watch television during dinner so I had to keep it a secret for a little while. After dinner my dad went to sit on the couch while my mom and uncle went to do the dishes. I couldn't keep it a secret for any longer, so I just said it. They got mad, all of them.'
'What exactly did you say?' the agent asked.
'T-that I'm in love w-with a-a b-b-oy and that w-we're to-together.' The agent nodded understandingly. When the agent noticed that Blaine wasn't going to say anything, she asked:
'What happened next?' Blaine thought again. He didn't want to say it. But he had to, he just had to say it. Otherwise his uncle would come back for him. He exhaled deeply for another time and went on with his story.
'My dad stood up and slapped me in the face. When I looked up I saw him walking away. I turned around and looked at my mom and uncle. My mom was screaming at me and my uncle was pinning a knife in the table, over and over again. Plo-plo-plo-plo-plo.' Blaine couldn't say anything anymore. The tears we're streaming down his cheeks at the thought of what happened next. Just 2 hours ago he saw how his mom stabbed his mom in her stomach. 'Sssshhhh….' Doctor Berry gently patted Blaine's back.
'Suddenly the screaming stopped. My mom stopped screaming. He had stabbed my mom in her stomach. MY UNCLE STABBED MY MOM!' He said the last thing angrily. He screamed loudly. He couldn't handle the trouble anymore. He started throwing things around and punching against things. Not much later his hands we're covered in blood. The agent and the doctor didn't know what to do. The doctor stood up and tried to calm Blaine down.
'Blaine, you're only hurting yourself more.' 'That doesn't matter to me!' Blaine ran out of the room. He had to see his mom. Where is she? Is she dead? No, she isn't dead, she's alive. But where?
Doctor Berry and the agent ran out of the room searching for Blaine. They quickly found him in the same waiting room Blaine was sitting earlier that day. Blaine's hands we're bleeding heavily and the blood was drooping down his pants. Doctor Berry got some bandages from the doctor's room and without saying anything he treated Blaine's hands. Blaine only started to cry harder when he saw that that the doctor had followed him. 'It's my fault. It's my entire fault. If I just hadn't said anything and….' Again Blaine couldn't finish his sentence, but this time he had a good reason. 'Nothing of this is your fault. You can't do anything against this, you understand?' Blaine nodded, but he didn't believe a single thing of it. If he hadn't said anything, his parents and uncle hadn't gone mad and he would have been watching television with them by now. His dad wasn't anywhere near and his mom was somewhere in the hospital fighting for her life. 'Blaine Anderson?' Blaine looked up. He saw a woman from around thirty. 'Your mom is conscious right now.' Blaine didn't hesitate and jumped of his chair. He immediately walked into the room.
'Mom?' Blaine asked. 'Blaine?' The nurse walked out of the room and doctor Berry came in. 'What in heaven's name are YOU doing here?' Miss. Anderson said angrily, while not taking her eyes of her son. 'I-I' Blaine stuttered. 'It's your god'damn fault that I'm laying here. Faggot. You're a filthy Youngman. Why can't you be normal?' And with those words Miss Anderson closed her eyes to keep them closed, forever. Blaine just stared in front of himself. He was scared. 'I…. I killed my mom.' Blaine whispered. Doctor Berry didn't know what to do. He walked up to Blaine and wrapped his arms around him. This boy had to experience way too much in his life already. I'm going to help him. I'm going to help him to find the good things in life again.
'You're coming home with me.' Doctor Berry decided after ten minutes. 'No, that really isn't necessary. I can just go home. My dad will come home and then…' 'But your dad isn't there yet. If he's back home you're free to go back home. But for now you're coming with me if you want it or not.' Doctor Berry hesitated if he had used the right word, but he putted them away quickly when he saw the smile appearing on Blaine's face. Blaine and doctor Berry quickly went home, the Berry home.
'Rachel! Ron! We're home!' Rachel looked up from her book stunned. 'We?' At that moment she saw a boy standing next to her father. He had a lot of curls on his head, was covered with bruises and had bandages all over his body. 'Who's that?' Blaine heard another voice ask. 'Ron, Rachel. I would like to introduce you to Blaine Anderson.' Blaine felt uncomfortable while four eyes were looking at him carefully. Blaine never liked it when people did that, but now he just wanted to run away as quick as possible and never look back, but he didn't. 'He's going to live here until his dad is back.' The other two faces nodded understandingly. They knew there was more than that. The two men in the hall had red eye from the crying. Blaine took off his coat en placed it on the peg, he had seen it next to the door when he came in. Blaine didn't say anything. He studied the house like he had to make a test of it the next day. Blaine was glad he didn't have to explain everything right away. 'heey Blaine, my name is Rachel.' A girl from around his age said. She had brown hair and was very small. She looked like a nice and positive person and Blaine didn't have any objection against spending the next few days with her. 'Blaine? Will you come with me? I'll show you we're you'll be sleeping for the next few nights.' It wasn't doctor Berry, but Ron who was talking to him. Blaine immediately stood op, he was very tired and really wanted to go to bed. 'One more thing,' now it was doctor Berry who was talking, 'at home my name is Rick, not doctor Berry.' Blaine nodded dreamy and walked with Ron. The walk to the bedroom was silent. Nobody tried to start a conversation. In a minute they we're at the bedroom and Blaine got in the bed immediately. It was different than his own bed. It was better. He didn't feel like brushing his teeth. He wanted to sleep. He wanted it to be tomorrow. Tomorrow he could see Nigel again.
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