A/N Hey guys. Sorry I don't update this very often. I get the worst writers block on this sometimes...Sorry. Anyways. I hope you guys like this chapter. It's a little bit short.

Enjoy (:

"Blaine!" Reed yelled, sprinting into the common room, and promptly tripping over his feet. Evan and Ethan rushed over to help him up, and Blaine stood from the chair he had been sitting in. It was about 11 o'clock, and most of the Windsor boys were asleep. Blaine and the Tweedles had still been hanging around in the common room.

"Woah, Reed. What's wrong?" He asked, as the twins set the small boy upright again.

"It's Kurt. He's thrashing around, and he won't wake up. Anytime I try to touch he just screams and tells me stop." Reed said, clutching onto Evan for support. Evan looked at Reed, and didn't say anything, just wrapped his arms around him.

"He must be having a nightmare." Blaine said, rushing up the steps, and towards the dorm-rooms.

He practically sprinted down the hallway, and into Kurt's room. True to Reed's word, Kurt was thrashing around wildly, muttering, and telling someone to stop whatever they were doing. Blaine rushed in, and knelt by his bed. "Kurt." He whispered, reaching out to touch his shoulder.

Suddenly, Kurt screamed. It was loud, and gut wrenching, and Blaine had to fight the urge to cover his ears with both hands. "Please." He started whimpering loudly. He repeated it over and over again, like a prayer. His face was ghostly pale, and he had slight bags under his eyes. His hair was plastered to his forehead with sweat. Blaine had never seen his friend look this this bad.

He stood slowly, not wanting to scare the sleeping boy, and walking out of the room. "Reed?" He whispered to the empty hallway. Reed popped his head out of the Tweedles doorway.

"Yeah Blaine?" He asked.

"Someone needs to call Logan. I think he should at least know about this." Blaine said, looking back into Kurt's room for a moment.

"Sure thing." The Tweedles said together, as they sprang out of their room. Evan pulled out their cell phone, dialed the number, and held it between both their heads.

Blaine and Reed went back into Kurt's room after a particularly loud scream. The twins, stayed in the hallway, and waited for Logan to pick up the phone.

"H'llo?" Came a groggy reply from the other end of the phone on the 5th ring.

"Logan!" Evan said, "Kurt's having nightmares, and he won't wake up."

"What?" Logan asked, fully awake, and getting dressed now.

"Blaine and Reed have tried everything but-"

"NO!" Kurt's horrendous scream interrupted him.

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"I'll be over in a few minutes." Logan said shortly, and hung up the phone. He quickly pulled on a pair of jeans, a white t-shirt, and his dark brown jacket. It took about fifteen minutes for him to make it over the Windsor, and he ran part of the way.

When he reached the house, the tweedles were waiting at an open window.

"We've been waiting for you Knave." Ethan said, taking one of Logan's hands, and hoisting him up through the frame.

"Where's Kurt?" Logan asked, looking from face to face.

"Follow us." They said, turning and hurrying down the hall.

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Kurt?" Logan asked quietly, as he too knelt by the bed. Kurt mumbled something, and turned over. "Kurt?" Logan asked again, reaching out to touch Kurt's arm. Suddenly, Kurt screamed what had to be higher then a high F. While everyone else in the room had covered their ears, Logan didn't even flinch. Instead, he used this opportunity to grab Kurt's arm, and turn him towards him. "Kurt, it's me, Logan." He said softly. "Please wake up." Kurt stirred slightly, but was still asleep. "Please?"

Suddenly, Kurt's eyes shot open, and adjusted to the light. He looked around the room, and his eyes locked with Logan's. Kurt scrambled out of the bed, and into his lap. He buried his face in his chest, and started crying, broken sobs escaping him every now and then. Logan wrapped his arms around the boy's small frame, and held him tight, whispering sweet nothings in his ear, and rubbing his back soothingly.

"C'mon guys," Blaine said, grabbing one of the twin's arms. "Let's leave them alone." His voice was soft; Softer then you'd expect. They all cleared out of the room, as Kurt kept sobbing relentlessly.

A/N Haha, sorry, bit of a cliff-hanger there. I'll update soon! I promise. Thanks to anyone who's reading this. It means a lot to me. XXX

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