Courage Chapter 3.
It's not that I'm nagging or anything but I would have liked some more reviews than two :'( but anyway thanks for the people which favourite my story and alert it, so at least some people like it. So I'll stop with the nagging *Slaps self-round face, with a haddock* and here's chapter three of 'Courage'. I wanted to begin the Halloween Special, so I could say this would be part 1 but that would mean it could be a little white lie ;) READ TO FIND OUT! FAVOURITE THE STORY! ALERT THE STORY! REVIEW THE STORY AND MOST IMPORTANTLY…..
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Edwards-daughterxoxo
"No! No! No!" Wes roared over the riot of The Warblers. He clapped his hands once, making the room fill with thunder. The whole room suddenly turned to him in silent.
"Thank-You." He sighed loudly, annoyed. Kurt sat on the sofa looking very worried, he might have only been here three days and yet, the whole school still scared him. The way Wes could demand thunder just by clapping. If you got one the wrong side of Thad he could morph into any animal whenever he liked. David, where do I begin, if he wanted to know something about you, he could make you answer it truthfully. Little Nick could regenerate if he was close to dying – bit like Doctor Who. Jeff could morph into a dragon anytime he wished. Last but not least Trent, he can breathe frost from his mouth whenever he got cold.
So you could understand why Kurt was so freakin' scared of them all, even though they were very welcoming to Kurt.
But he was one of them now, so would that mean he was scared of himself?
"I say Blaine should sing something up beat like 'She's Not There' it totally fits his voice." Thad offered, which sent another clash between the boys. Blaine shot a 'I'm so fed up of them fighting' glance at Kurt, Porcelain indicated that he agreed too. Kurt stood up as he exhaled loudly, Blaine watched him curiously.
"What are you doing?" Blaine requested,
"I'm outta here," Kurt answered back. "I don't want to hear a bunch of lads bicker about what song they want you to sing." He snuck out of the room without anybody even noticing, except Blaine. The smaller boys observed the boys as he began to get up and back out of the room too.
"Wait up!" Blaine called out as he chased Kurt down the corridor; Kurt swirled on the balls of his feet to face him. "So what shall we do know?" Blaine wondered as Kurt walked with him.
"We aren't doing anything however I am going to visit my mom."
Blaine stood there for a moment thinking about how to reply.
"Yeh," He coughed nervously. "I better do some homework, y'know?"
"No, I don't, what is it?" Kurt teased.
"Errr…..Cooking?" Kurt's eyebrow raised in disbelief and a smirk appeared on his face.
"Really? That's funny cause I didn't see you in my cooking class today?" Blaine froze as he didn't know how to answer his question. His eyes looked nervously for a lie to tell but they couldn't find one. His mouth let out a few 'Errs' before Kurt smiled.
"Well whatever it was, it must have been important, I guess." Kurt stated sarcastically as he tried to hold back the chuckles. Blaine grinned back nervously as he scratched his head.
"See you later, Chief Blaine."
"Yeh." Blaine Frowned. "Later." He mumbled as Kurt slipped through the doors and left the building.
"BLAINE!" Wes called out from The Warbler riot, sorry 'meeting'. "BLAINE GET YO ASS BACK IN THIS ROOM OR SO HELP ME I AM –." Wes screeched. Blaine's head snapped to Wes's fuming face shouting crap at him and rapidly, he made a quick getaway.
"BLAINE ANDERSON! YOU ARE IN SO MUCH SHIT WHEN YOU GET BACK!" His voice echoed as he left.
Panting, he tried to follow Kurt threw the streets of Westerville. He hid when he glanced back only to see dark figure's considering that it was pitch black now and continued his journey all the way to….
The Cemetery? I swear he said that he was going to visit his mom?
Oh….
Blaine halted to a stop. Should I go in? He might need comforting... Blaine pondered before he tried to find Kurt, in the dark and gloomy sights of the graveyard.
He hunted for Kurt, high and low for the last 10minutes until he saw him, well he thought he saw him, knelt down on the spikey grass by a moonlight lit grave. Blaine's heart was in his mouth. He had never felt for this bad for someone, that may sound mean but he didn't. Of course he pitted people, but this, it was a totally new feeling. A feeling of guilt, sadness and sorrow mixed in with wanting to hug Kurt until the world stood still….. Maybe he did love Kurt after all. Maybe Blaine wanted to be there for Kurt, the good times…. and the Bad. He viewed Kurt for a while before ducking down into some nearby bushes, listing to him.
"- So then I sneezed and destroyed the whole room which me and Blaine spent ages cleaning up, apparently Dalton is a school for the supernatural but I don't understand is, I went there with no powers and when I woke up, I magically had them! It was creepy and it still is." Kurt softly stroked the text on the tombstone and smiled. "You would like Blaine.."
The Hazel eyed boy listened harder.
"He's that type of person where you could tease him about anything and he wouldn't get annoyed." Kurt laughed to himself about the previous hour.
"I'm glad he found it funny." Blaine rolled his eyes sarcastically but to put him out of the state he was in, a twig snapped in the distance. The smaller boy suddenly was cold and tense, little drops of sweat rolled down his forehead and his hazel eyes constantly looked around. Heavy, slouching footsteps approached the two lads. Kurt froze as he focused on the noise too, his heart pounding out his chest, his mind telling him to go but he couldn't move at all!
Suddenly a scream came from the bushes. A man's cry for help. A tall figure leapt out of the tree's nearly tripping over its own feet as it tried to get away from something. It dashed in Kurt's direction and the only thing Kurt could do is close his eyes tightly hoping that this thing would back away. A cold hand grabbed Hummel's as it yanked him of the ground and battled for the nearest gate.
"Kurt, open your eyes it's me Blaine!" He gasped as they sprinted
"BLAINE! What are you doing here?" Kurt yelled.
"No time, there's a fuckin' zombie!" Blaine cried to him. A zombie? Kurt snorted in his head. Zombie's weren't real, zombies don't exist! Zombies are part of the…..the…. Then Kurt realized
"Part of the supernatural." He whispered dumbfounded. His eye's shifted back to his mom's grave to see an old man in his now dirty best suit, slouching slowly towards them making a wheezing noise, his body, decaying, and his lower jaw missing with droplets of blood dotting on the floor. Kurt shrieked loudly. Then out of nowhere Blaine clicked his finger's realizing that he could get them out of this mess.
Then they were in their room. There, warm, sweet no zombie room. Safe from the zombie that tried to kill them and munch on their brains. Kurt and Blaine gawked to each other as they tried to get their breath back. Kurt's hand slipped away from Blaine's. The smaller boy sighed inside as his skin left his.
"There was a zombie!" Blaine yelled. Kurt's eye's rolled into the back of his head. "A fucking zom-."
Without warning, Kurt smooched Blaine. Their eye's closed slowly as they forgot that minutes ago they were just being chased by a zombie. Blaine's hands crept up to Kurt's delicate face, cupping it softly as they kissed. Kurt's fingers twisted in Blaine's now curly hair. Blaine gasped for air for a short while as Kurt's lips skimmed his jaw line.
"Bee.." Blaine finished but he couldn't give a damn whether it was a zombie or Lady Gaga at this moment, he was only focused on Kurt and Kurt only. To interrupt a knock on the door, pulled them apart.
"Who is it?" Kurt answered, still not looking away from them hazel eyes.
"It's Wes and Thad." One of them answered.
"SHIT!" Blaine shouted in a whisper. "They saw me, ruin after you."
"Don't worry I'll deal with it." Kurt strolled to the door, opening it to see two very unhappy warblers.
"So…Where did you go?" Wes demanded.
"To visit my mom where we got chased by a zombie." Kurt smiled warmly at them.
"Wait, did you say 'we'?" Thad questioned them.
"Yeh, that's right." Kurt confirmed as his hand interlocked with Blaine's.
"A zombie?" Wes added as he couldn't stop glancing at their hands
"Yeh, are you deaf?" Blaine smiled as he quickly spotted them looking at their hands.
Wes snarled at them. "Come on Thad, let's leave the Lovers alone but next time you miss The Warblers on purpose, we might just decide to give someone else the solo instead of you Blaine." Wes stated the truth. "Understand?"
The boy's nodded in sync.
"Good." Wes stormed out. Thad shrugged at the pair before quickly following him.
The rest of the night went quickly, even though both of them were shaken up. Especially Kurt, he always used to drive there, every Wednesday to see how his mom was but this was the first time anything like this had happened. It scared Kurt, What about if someone made it to come and eat them? But never the less they had one thing out of this experience. Each other.
The teenagers had happy smiles and a few winks of congratulations but also glares and whispers. They could only find happiness when you stop pleasing the people around you.
Finally, it was bedtime. The pair got changed and hopped into bed, The lights were out and they were constantly watching out for this thing to enter.
"Blaine?" Kurt questioned with fear in his voice.
"Yes?" Blaine answered with the same like of distress.
"I'm so scared." Kurt managed to say to him. The image of the zombie in the front of his mind.
"So am I." he agreed.
"I know it's early and we've only just started dating, can I sleep in your bed?" Kurt requested.
"Of course, cause I'm about as shit scared as you are." He answered truthfully. Kurt grabbed his IPhone.
"One, Two….THREE!" He counted as he squealed quietly all the way to Blaine's bed, with his Iphone guiding his was. The duo hugged together in terror, Kurt watched for any sudden movement when Blaine, began to suck softly on his neck. At first Kurt just wanted to shout at him 'Get off! I'm trying to protect your ass from a zombie' but after a couple of tugs. Kurt liked the way his lips felt against his neck.
After all they were a couple know.