Kurt has been longing for a companion. School is rough. Bullies have taken over his life. He doesn't know how to survive anymore. One day, things get rough, causing a trip to the hospital. Kurt's losing hope, until he meets one of the nurses. They have a connection, but will Kurt fall for the 24-year-old man? And will the dark curly-haired man fall for an 18-year-old high school student?
You guys! I apologize for this being so SUPER late! School has been rough, not to mention just pure DRAMA. This chapter is a little slow, but next chapter will make up for it! :) And I promise to update quicker this time!
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KURT'S PERSEPCTIVE
"Kurt? Kurt. Kurt, can you hear me?" Who the heck is calling my name? Now he's toughing my hand…. Okay… Maybe he's a nurse… I hope…
I feel like I've been asleep for days. I can't move, eat, speak, NOTHING. I guess this has its advantages. No Karofsky, no school, no being tortured… I don't even know what DAY it is… I keep seeing my mother running towards me. I try to call for her, but she runs the other way. I scream louder and louder, but nothing ever happened. Then that unfamiliar voice speaking to me in a hushed and caring tone:
"Shhhhh, Kurt it's okay. Rest."
WHO IS THAT?!
I somehow managed to open one of my eyes to see Carole, Finn, and my dad sitting beside me. They looked exhausted, worried, and terrified… Except Finn, he was playing Angry Birds on his iPhone.
"YES! High score MOM! Beat that!" He's such a moron. "Die you stupid pigs!"
Carole gave Finn a "mothering" look and quickly snatched his phone, "Finny, be quiet son, Kurt is trying to get some… Burt…" I'm guessing she figured out I am watching her… "BURT! Kurt!" Things only escalated from here…
My dad jumped up and stood over me, "Son, can you speak? Kurt… Kurt!? Doctor Brien!" Everyone was running around frantically, not knowing what to do or say because I had one eye open. I tried to speak, but nothing came out. A short, brown-haired woman came running in the room with my dad, followed by a curly-haired man. Wow, he's gorgeous; I can only imagine what looking at him with two eyes looks like…
"Kurt, sweetie can you hear me? Blink twice if you can hear me." I'm guessing this is Doctor Brien. She looks very young to be a doctor. So does that curly-haired boy standing beside her.
I blinked twice and she turned to the Mr. Broccoli head, "Nurse Anderson, go and get some more fluids for Kurt's IV, and bring more blankets, he's ice cold." Thank GOD. I've been freezing my butt off for however long I've been here.
I think I can move my fingers. I slowly wiggled my fingers, and Nurse Anderson flipped out. "HE'S MOVING HIS FINGERS! Carole! Burt! He's moving!" How on Earth does he know my parents' names? My parents rushed over and grabbed my hand. Mr. Broccoli is really attractive… How long have I been asleep?!
"How long have I been asleep!?" ….. Did I just say that out loud?... Oops… This sent Mr. Broccoli head into full-out freak out mode. I guess he hasn't been doing this very long…
"HE SPOKE! HE SPOKE!" Now he's jumping up and down… What are they teaching people in Med School these days? He walked over to my parents and gave them a hug. And why the heck is Mr. James here?
I heard the familiar voice of my dad, "It's okay son, everything's going to be okay."
I squeezed his hand in response, and tried to gather my thoughts on the curly haired man. He's cute I guess. Nice hair, the curls are a little out of control… But cute. His eyes are the prettiest I've ever seen. I can't even describe the color. He's super short… Like, shorter than me. And I'm 18… But like my mom used to say, "Never judge a book by its cover".
He quickly went out of the room (I'm assuming to get the blankets he never retrieved because he was spazzing out), and Doctor Brien was trying to talk to me.
"Okay now Kurt, can you not feel any part of your body? Or, what CAN you feel?" She looked at me, waiting for a response.
I began wiggling my fingers, turning my head, and wiggling my toes. That's all I could do.
"Can you move anything else?" I simply shook my head no, and began to close my eyes again.
"He's probably just weak right now", Doctor Brien assured my parents. To be honest, I can move my whole body. I am just exhausted. Who KNOWS how many different medicines they have given me, not to mention I was more than likely beaten to a pulp…
"I found these in the…" All of a sudden I heard a loud bang as fluffy blanks fell on my body, along with Nurse Anderson. There were brown locks of hair in my face, and they smelled like strawberries. I started laughing, along with Mr. Broccoli head as he climbed off of me.
"I'm SO sorry Kurt; I'm sort of new at this…" He was blushing from ear to ear until Mr. James came running over to his side.
"Baby?! Are you okay?!" Wait hold up, WHAT? Mr. James and Mr. Broccoli head are…. I totally knew Mr. James was gay! I called it the first time I met him at the school orientation. But Mr. Broccoli head-… I mean, Nurse Anderson… I never would have thought…. Except for the strawberry shampoo… That should have been a giveaway… Plus I'm pretty sure I heard him humming Peacock by Katy Perry while I was "sleeping"…
"Ye- yeah I'm good honey… I tripped over your satchel… AGAIN." He gave Mr. James an aggravated look. I wonder if they've been fighting. That could explain all the pop quizzes and extra homework Mr. James has given lately…
"I'm SOOOOO sorry… At least I don't forget to buy HAIR GEL!" He kicked his satchel out of the way and crossed his arms in front of his chest.
"OH MY GOD! YOU DON'T EVEN USE HAIR GEL ADAM!" Nurse Anderson kicked Mr. James' satchel back across the room, and walked towards the door, "Now, get out. Go home, take a shower, BUY SOME HAIR GEL for all I care! I'm trying to do my job here." He opened the door and issued Mr. James to exit the room.
"FINE. Kurt, I hope you feel better, and don't forget about tomorrows test on The Great Gatsby." He flung his satchel over his shoulder, hitting Doctor Brien in the stomach as he did so, and walked out the door.
Nurse Anderson shook his head and looked at Doctor Brien, "I am so sor-"
"Don't worry about it. Sean and I fight all the time." She gave him a sympathetic look, and returned to my side.
"So like, what's up Doc?" Really Finn? He had to ask that didn't he? Only MY step brother… When I'm lying here, possibly paralyzed, he's cracking jokes.
"Shut… up…. Finn…" My breath hitched as I felt a sharp pain in my side. Doctor Brien put her hand on my side and listens with her stethoscope.
"Everything sounds okay in there Kurt, but you do have a couple of broken ribs according to the x-ray from earlier. Not to mention the 14 stitches at the top of your head, a broken femur, arm, and ankle. And you have a bruised sternum, clavicle, your shoulder was dislocated, and you have some nerve damage."
My parents looked at her concerned, as well as I, "Is he going to have to undergo any surgeries or treatments? Will he be able to walk?" I can't be paralyzed; I have Nationals in less than 2 months. Please say I can walk, please say I can walk.
She looked at Nurse Anderson, and then back at us. "Right now, his chances of walking are very high, but he will have to undergo surgery for the broken femur, arm, and ankle. He will be in a cast for all three, so you might want to consider using a wheel chair at school for a couple of weeks. The nerve damage may cause numbness to his right arm, but he should be able to use it once he goes to physical therapy a couple of times. He's really lucky to be alive Mr. and Mrs. Hummel-Hudson." She looked at me and smiled
Nurse Anderson brushed his fingers through my hair, "You really are Kurt." Why does he keep looking at me like that? He's very attractive, and flirtatious. And his "boyfriend" is my ENGLISH TEACHER. And he's way too old for me I'm sure. But I do feel attracted to him… Stop Kurt. He is your nurse, and you're NURSE only.
I smiled at him and said, "Thank you." He has the most breathtaking smile. It's like, WOW. He makes me feel all fuzzy inside, like all the cares in the world have gone away.
"You're more than welcome Kurt, it's my job." He smiled again, sending chills up my spine, and I just prayed for the day I could get out of this hospital bed.
Carole took my hand and sat down beside me, "You're going to be fine sweetie. You're in good hands." She looked at Nurse Anderson, patted him on the back, and walked out of the room.
"Get some rest son." He dad squeezed my other hand, and proceeded to follow Carole out the door.
"Uhh… Hope you feel better little bro… You're cool and stuff. Bye." Finn walked out after my dad, and shut the door. He's always so awkward.
Doctor Brien looked at the clock, "I've got to go back to the surgery department. Kurt, are you okay with Nurse Anderson staying with you for a while?" Nurse Anderson looked at me, waiting for an answer.
"Of course, he's my nurse after all." I looked at Nurse Anderson and then back at Doctor Brien,
"Good then. Nurse Anderson, I'll let you take it from here. You know where to find me if you have any troubles." She winked at him, and walked out the door.
I smiled a little, as did he. This should be quite interesting. Being in the hospital might not be as bad as I thought after all.
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