Just because I love you guys SO much and because I can now type whenever I want as long as I want, here is another chapter.

I forgot to mention that...1 week until we get out Glee back (and hopefully our Klaine too)!

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Blaine was sitting at the nurse's station, reviewing some of his old charts. He wasn't really paying attention to what he was doing. His mind was more on Kurt and his family and also on the man he had run into earlier in the elevator.

"Hey, is everything ok?" he heard Quinn ask.

Blaine rubbed his eyes, and looked up at her. "Oh, hey Quinn. Ya, I'm fine." he replied with a yawn.

"You look like you could use a nap." she laughed.

Blaine nodded. "Yeah, like that's going to happen. I don't get off for another four hours."

Quinn shook her head. "Well, I have Lila's x-rays here." she offered, handing the films to Blaine.

"Thanks." he replied, as he took the envelope from Quinn. He pulled out the x-rays and held them up to the light. "Oh man. It looks like she's going to need surgery."

Quinn frowned. "Poor thing."

Blaine sighed.

"Do you want me to be there with when you talk with the family?" Quinn offered.

"No thanks." Blaine shook his head. "But I appreciate the offer."

She smiled back.

"Hey, I want to ask you something." Blaine started.

"Ya, what is it?" Quinn replied.

"Well, when I was bringing Lila back down, there was this other man in the elevator. He said he was visiting a friend." Blaine started.

"In Radiology?" Quinn asked in disbelief.

"That's what I thought, but before I got the chance to ask him anything else, he got off the elevator and left." he finished.

Quinn's brow furrowed. "That's really strange. Do you remember what he looked like? Like, would you recognize him if you saw him again?"

Blaine shrugged. "I don't know. I only saw him for a few minutes." he admitted. "He may have had brownish blond hair. I don't know."

"Well don't worry about." Quinn insisted. "Unless something really bad happens, then you should worry."

Blaine couldn't help but laugh.

"Are you going to talk Lila and her dad now or are you going to wait until right before she goes into surgery?" she teased.

Blaine rolled his eyes. "Ha ha. I'm going, I'm going." he lifted himself off of the chair and headed into Lila's exam room.

Blaine quietly knocked on the door. He waited until he heard a soft 'come in' and opened the door slowly. He peeked his head in first and saw that Lila was sleeping in the bed, holding onto Kurt's hand with her uninjured hand, and Cory was sound asleep in his lap.

"Sorry to wake you." Blaine apologized, as he made his way into the room.

Kurt shook his head. "I wasn't sleeping."

Blaine nodded. "Yeah, those chairs aren't really comfortable."

Kurt let out a quiet laugh. "Especially when you have a 3 year old in your lap and holding your daughter's hand."

Blaine laughed.

"Are those her x-rays?" Kurt asked, noticed the large envelope in Blaine's hand.

Blaine looked down at his hand. "Oh, yeah." he replied. He grabbed a stool and rolled it over so he sat in front of Kurt.

"Please don't tell me she's paralyzed?" Kurt asked, scared of the possible outcome.

Blaine quickly shook his head. "No, she's not paralyzed."

Kurt let out a huge sigh of relief.

"But I'm afraid she's going to need surgery." Blaine added.

Kurt's eyes went wide when he heard the word 'surgery.' "Surgery?" he repeated out loud.

Blaine nodded.

"When? I mean, how soon?" Kurt stammered.

Blaine sighed. "Well, by the look of her injuries, it will most likely have to be done as soon as the pediatric surgeon arrives."

Kurt looked over to his sleeping daughter. Tears started to form in his eyes. "This is all my fault. If I would have just set up the guard rail, none of this would of happened." he sobbed.

Blaine got up from the stool and moved closer to Kurt. He gently placed a hand on Kurt's shoulder.

"Is there anything I can do you for you? Anyone that I can call that can come sit with you?" he offered.

Kurt wiped his eyes with his free hand. "I should call my dad. He and my step-mom live out in Ohio, but they should know what's going on with their grandchildren."

Blaine nodded. "Is there anyone closer that you could call?"

"I have a friend, but I can't bother her right now." Kurt admitted.

"Are you sure? If you want, maybe I could talk to her?" Blaine insisted.

Kurt shook his head. "Thank you, but no."

Blaine nodded, in understanding.

Kurt then stood up carefully and placed Cory back on the chair, covering him with a blanket.

"Will they be ok in here while I make a phone call?" Kurt whispered to Blaine.

"Yeah. I'll make sure they're safe." Blaine reassured Kurt.

Kurt smiled back at Blaine. He made his way towards the door, but stopped and turned around. "Dr. Anderson?"

Blaine's ears perked when he heard Kurt call him by his professional name. "Yes?" he asked.

"Thank you for everything you've done for Lila. You don't know how much I appreciate it." Kurt admitted.

Blaine couldn't help but smile. "You're welcome."

Kurt nodded and then left the room.

Once Kurt was gone, Blaine covered Lila with a blanket and made sure both she and Cory were comfortable, before he sat back down on his stool on one side of Lila's bed.

Kurt went out of the hospital to use his cell phone, because there was terrible reception anywhere you went inside the building, and called his dad. He forgot that it was almost 1:00 in the morning and about the time difference between New York and Ohio. Kurt was about to hang up and try again later, when he heard the phone pick up.

"Hello?" Burt asked, a gruff voice.

"Dad? I'm really sorry to wake you." Kurt started.

"Kurt?" Burt asked. "It's the middle of the night. Is everything ok?"

"I know it's really late. And I forgot about the time difference, but everything's not all right." Kurt started to cry.

Burt sat up immediately. "Kurt? Kurt what's wrong?"

"It's all my fault dad! It's all my fault!" Kurt sobbed.

"Kurt, calm down. Whatever it is, I'm sure it's not your fault." Burt reassured his son.

Kurt took in a deep breath. "Ok. Well, I just got the kids new beds. I got Lila a bunk bed and I didn't put the guard rail on the top bunk, because I was just too tired after putting it all together. I thought she would be ok without it." he started.

Burt nodded and hummed along as his son explained what had happened.

"The next thing I hear is a loud thud and Lila's screaming. Dad, she fell off from the top bunk. That's at two to three feet off of the ground." Kurt continued.

"I know son. But did you call an ambulance? Did she see a doctor?" Burt asked.

"Yeah, I called 911 as soon as it happened. Gosh dad, she was so scared. They put her on a backboard and they had to put a neck brace on her. She looked so small." Kurt informed. "The whole time I kept thinking she could be paralyzed and it would be my fault."

"Now Kurt, I don't want you to blame yourself over this. It was an accident." Burt scolded.

Kurt sighed. "I know. I know. But the doctor just told me that the good news is, is that she's not paralyzed, but the bad news is, is that she has to have surgery."

Burt sighed. "Don't say another word Kurt. Carole and I will be there as soon as we can."

Kurt smiled a small smile. "Thank you dad. You know that really means a lot."

"Hey, you're my son and these are my only grandkids." Burt admitted. "Unless you give me more."

"DAD!" Kurt shouted.

"I'm kidding, I'm kidding." Burt teased. "But listen son, Carole and I will be there as soon as we can. Do you know when the surgery is going to be?"

"As soon the surgeon gets in, so whenever that is, I'm not really sure. Probably between 5:00 and 7:00. I'm guessing." Kurt replied.

"Ok. I'll call or text you to let you know when we get there." Burt stated.

"Ok, thanks. Love you dad." said Kurt.

"Love you too son." replied Burt, and they both hung up.

While Kurt was making his phone call, Blaine was watching over Lila and Cory while they slept. He hadn't heard the door open or noticed someone enter the room, until he heard a voice.

"They look like angels don't they." the voice said.

Blaine turned around and saw Santana standing behind him and smirked. "I never thought I would hear you call sleeping kids 'angels.'"

Santana shook her head. "Yeah well there's a lot of things I never thought I would say either."

Blaine nodded in agreement.

"Like, is her father the same Kurt you met at the party last week?" Santana pried.

Blaine rolled his eyes. "Lay off it Santana."

Santana just gasped. "It is, isn't it? Omg!"

"Santana, please. We didn't know about the other's lives, okay?" Blaine pleaded.

"So what? Your a doctor and love kids?" Santana quipped.

Blaine just rolled his eyes again at her comment. "Just whatever you're thinking of doing, don't. I'm warning you." he said, pointing a stern finger in her face.

Before Kurt went back into the hospital, he thought that he should send Rachel a quick text.

Hey Rach,

I know it's late, but Lila fell off her new bunk bed. We are at the hospital now. She is ok. She needs surgery. Dr. says soon. I called my dad. He and Carole are on their way here. Btw, Blaine I told you about, he is Lila's doctor, aka Dr. Anderson. I know small world. If you want, we are at New York Memorial. We have been here all night, I think Cory is going to start getting fussy soon.

Be prepared for some terrible 3 year old melt downs.

Call or text me when you get the chance. Hospital has bad reception, so text is best bet.

Love,

Kurt

Once Kurt had sent his text, he went back in the hospital. He made his way down the hallway to the exam room where Lila was. He opened the door and found Blaine just staring at Lila and Cory as if they were is own children.

Kurt didn't want to disturb him, so he quietly walked in. He gently and carefully lifted Cory up again and placed him on his lap. "Daddy?" Cory asked, voice hoarse.

"Shh. Go back to sleep." Kurt said softly, patting Cory's back.

"Lila crying?" Cory asked.

Kurt shook his head. "No. Lila's not crying anymore. But she's hurt really badly."

"Lila got a boo-boo?" he asked.

Kurt laughed, slightly. "Yes, Lila has a lot of boo-boos."

"I kiss them and make it better?" Cory offered.

"Maybe later buddy. Right now you need to get some sleep." Kurt stated. He pressed a button on the wall and the light above Lila's head went out.

"Dark!" Cory squealed.

"It's ok. I'm right here." Kurt soothed.

Cory placed his head on Kurt's chest. Kurt rubbed Cory's back and soon both of them were asleep.

There you go! See you in the next chapter!

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