A/N: Hello good readers of my FanFictions! I was trying to load this chapter yesterday, but the Document Uploader would work! It said "The Document Manager cannon perform this taskat the moment. Please try again later. For support contact..." Ugh! So I tried it again today and it worked! So here it is! This one isn't very dramatic, but the next one most definately is... ;)

Discaimer: Damn. Still nothing. :\


"This v-neck thing is really weird. …I feel exposed…"

"Relax, Finn." Kurt sighed. "Let's go get some popcorn. We'll look a little more normal with some food."

"…Are you sure we should be doing this. I mean, it seems a little-"

Kurt cut Finn off. "Oh. My. Cheesus. Finn. Shut. Up!" Kurt handed the concessions man a 20 dollar bill. "Finn, grab the popcorn. The movie's about to start."

Finn picked up the container of popcorn. "Kurt, I still don't think we should be doing this. This seems kinda low of us. If I found you and Lizzi spying on me on a date with…someone the family wants to go to h-a bad, bad place. I would be super mad at you because I don't want you guys interfering with my love life!"

"Finn. You just don't get it do you? You don't understand the constant pain and fear that Karofsky put me through daily. If that happened to Lizzi…and we just sat there and watched it happen when we could have stopped it. You know we'll never forgive ourselves. And Dad will be so…infuriated… Look. We'll just keep an eye on them. And if anything goes…bad…we'll stop it. If not, we will have to except the fact that Karofsky has changed. That he isn't the same homophobic Neanderthal we once knew. Now come on." Kurt gestured toward the entrance doors of theater number 4.

"…You really like her don't you."

"…Yes, but you are never to tell her that. You are now sworn to secrecy."

"Why are you so mean to her? You really care about her. You kinda just admitted it to me, so don't deny it."

"…It's a long story. We don't have time for it; I can explain it later. Right now, we have a job to do." Kurt grabbed the handle and glanced at Finn. "Are you ready?"

Finn nodded. "Let's do this."

Kurt pulled the door open to let them into the theater. They quickly scanned for Lizzi and David.

"Shit!" Kurt muttered.

"What is it?" Finn wondered.

"They're in the back!" Kurt nodded toward third to last row.

"Guess we have to sit basically behind them. Let's go."


The movie was just starting when Kurt and Finn took their seats. Lizzi and Dave still were unaware of Kurt and Finn's presence.

About 20 minutes into the movie, a zombie ripped a girl's head off and blood was oozing all around.

Kurt was a ton paler than normal. He looked at Lizzi and David who were on the edges of their seats cheering as the brain was eaten. How can they possibly be enjoying this? Kurt pondered. This is the worst thing I've ever seen. He looked at Finn who was also thoroughly enjoying the thriller. Finn was uncontrollable stuffing his mouth with popcorn. Messy teenage boys. Most teenage boys are like that. Finn, Sam, Puck, Blaine… Kurt shook that thought out of his mind. He was here to protect Lizzi, not to sulk about…the one who shall not be named.

"I'm gonna be sick." Kurt said feeling woozy.

"Kurt, relax," Finn whispered back. "Have some popcorn."

"I gotta go." Kurt started to run out of the theater with one hand covering his mouth and the other soothing his stomach.

"Kurt, wait!" Finn said a little too loud.

Kurt would have turned around and yelled at Finn if his body wasn't threatening to return his dinner.

Finn quickly put on Burt's hat and sunglasses and prayed to Cheesus that Lizzi and Dave didn't hear him.

Dave peeked in Finn's direction after hearing Kurt's name. His attention was dragged back to Lizzi though when Lizzi took his arm and told him to watch the movie, that the guys behind them weren't important.

Finn sighed in relief.


When Kurt didn't come back after about a half an hour, Finn decided to go look for him. Finn walked slowly into the men's restroom.

"Kurt?" Finn called cautiously. "You in there?"

He heard someone vomiting in one of the many stalls.

"Kurt?"

Finn found Kurt in the eighth stall.

"Finn, I need to go home. I can't go back in that theater."

"Uh…okay. Just, um…clean up and I'll meet you outside. I'm going to go get our stuff."

Kurt replied with another hurl.

Finn ran out of the bathroom. The sounds of Kurt puking were making him sick. He ran back into the theater. David had his arm around Lizzi. Finn quickly grabbed their coats and the popcorn. There was only about 1/5 of the popcorn left. He went outside of the men's room to wait for Kurt.

If Kurt's puking right now…he might start to puke in his car. He would kill me if I let him ruin his car. Finn stuffed his face full of the leftover popcorn. He can use the popcorn bowl as a…yeah.

Ten minutes had passed and Kurt still hadn't come out. The movie would be ending in thirty minutes. Finn walked into the bathroom for the second time.

"Kurt? Come out. I have the popcorn bowl for-"

Finn was cut off by Kurt's throwing up.

"Finn. Even the thought of food is just making me more nauseous. At least rinse it out for me."

Finn rinsed out the bowl and left it outside the bowl for Kurt to grab on his way out.

Finn walked out of the theater and sat on the bench. He pulled out his phone to check the time. It read: 9:38. The movie would be over in about 10 minutes. He and Kurt needed to leave now.

Finn entered the bathroom…again.

"Kurt we need to go. Now. The movie's gonna be over in like ten minutes. We need to beat Lizzi and Dave home."

"…Okay." Kurt flushed the toilet. "Just give me a minute."

Kurt exited the stall and passed Finn to get to the sink.

"Whoa!" Finn's nose crinkled at the smell of Kurt. "Ugh, dude! You smell terrible. Oh my Cheesus! You reek! Gross, dude. That's just-"

"Okay, Finn! I get it. Let me wash-up a little."

Kurt turned on the water and wiped his face and arms with water. Kurt shut off the water and gripped the popcorn bowl.

"Let's go." Finn held the door open for Kurt. Kurt was looking insanely pale and he was already very pale to begin with. "Kurt? You not going to like this…but 'm going to have to drive you car."

Kurt sighed. "I'm feeling too sick to fight you on that, but Finn, if you crash it…I swear to Cheesus I will… You're going to regret it, let me just say."

"Come on. We gotta beat Lizzi and Dave home."


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Next Chapter SPOLIER ALERT: Things will be getting a little...touchy-touchy (in many ways)! ;)