This took faaaaaarrrrr toooooo long. I'm very sorry. The next one is probably going to be the last, and then the epilogue dealing with what happens to Karofsky. And then I'll be on full time with Summer Break.
Speaking of Summer Break, I got this idea when someone else did the same thing. They said they didn't care if I did it too, so don't worry.
If I were to do a livestream for ideas and stuff for Summer Break, would anyone actually go? You can tell me about your favorite vacation areas, and that chapter would be dedicated to you and stuff. Or a one-shot as well, I can dedicate it to you and everything. (:
I'm gunna do one anyone, and anyone shows up, you're absolutely amazing.
( livestream . com / lovesick7melody ) Just take out the spaces.
I guess I can do it tomorrow at like 3:00 PM eastern time. But I'll probably be online all day. Tomorrow as in, June 16th.
Just come check it out if you want. I'll be online pretty much be on all day on weekdays. I have no life. :P
Sorry my AN's are always so long, I talk too much.
Chapter 9
Skylar couldn't go home for another two weeks. Blaine was just a big ball of stress. Karofsky was still in a coma, and no change for that matter. When, or if he were to wake up, he would be sentenced to life in a high end prison. No bail. I guess that made me sort of happy? It's better than him being dead. Even the terrible things he's done to me, and Blaine, I would never wish death on anyone.
Right after school, Blaine and I normally went right up to the hospital to see Skylar. The nurses knew us there.
Today the doctor wanted to explain some things with us. We were all sitting in the room, and he actually sat down with us. This couldn't be good. "So the walking issue is still a unknown to us, but we do know that if she does, it won't be any time soon. As for school, when you are to get checked out, and go home, you most likely won't go back. The school year is just about seventy-five percent over. I'm suggesting an online home-schooling, or we can get a tutor come to your house every few days for a few hours. I can give you a list of online school suitable, and you can work that out, or if you'd want the tutor," he explain, handing a paper to Blaine and Skylar.
They were probably both the same paper. "Well, ECOT, I'm actually familiar with, and I'd rather work at my own pace with school stuff," Skylar said.
"Well, that's your choice. Now, the next thing I need to discuss. You won't be able to use crutches until your shoulder has fully healed, which won't be for a couple of weeks. You'll need to be supervised all day, for using the bathroom, or getting food, the remote etcetera,"
"We don't have anyone at home, but I can take off a few weeks of school for her then," Blaine said.
"It would probably be bad for you to take off continuous three or four weeks of school. Maybe you can get another person for two times in the week? You can't fall behind,"
"I can ask Carole if Skylar can come over my house twice a week then," I suggested, finally talking in this conversation,"You guys can hang out until we get home from Glee practice. Although, she has to be at work at 3:30, so you'd be there by yourself for only like forty-five minutes. Is that okay?"
"You all can work out that, but that's all I really have to say. She'll be able to discharge sooner than we thought, maybe about nine days?"
"Thank you then, we'll discuss it," Blaine said as the doctor was being paged for something.
"Alright, I'll come see you all before my shift ends then,"
"So, Sky, what do you want to do?" Blaine asked her.
"Most likely ECOT, because actually our cousin up north does it,"
"Really?" Blaine asked, honestly surprised.
"Yeah, she likes it,"
"What about Carole? I don't want to just throw Skylar onto her," Blaine asked me.
"Carole loves Skylar, and it would only be like Mondays and Fridays. That way you can get all of your assignments for the week and then turn them in on that Friday," I suggested.
"This will probably be super awkward for me, because I'll just randomly be at my brother's boyfriend's house by myself," Skylar said, raising her eyebrow.
"So? You can bring your laptop, and I'll drop you off before school," Blaine suggested.
"It's going to be awkward, but whatever. I don't mind being home alone. I've been alone at our house pretty much eighty percent of my life," Skylar said.
"Well, as much as I wish that wasn't true, it is. I'm trying to fix that though. You're probably tired. Kurt and I are going to go back to the house. Call if you need anything. I can be back in five minutes," Blaine said.
"Oh yeah, thanks for buying me a new phone. I'm so glad the police found my old one with my SIM card and my SD card. I think I would have cried if I lost all of my contacts that I don't even talk to, and my pictures," Skylar said.
Blaine laughed. I smiled, and knew exactly how that felt. Everyone posts their numbers on Facebook, and then they don't even know you have their number in your phone.
"I'll be back before I go to school tomorrow, and then right after," Blaine said and then squeezed her hand and walked away when she nodded and squeezed in return.
"Let's go out tonight," Blaine said when we were getting into the elevator.
"Go out? It's already nine," I said.
"So, we'll go to some cheesy twenty-four hour place. I feel like going out and spending some quality time with you. I know Skylar is going to be okay, and we've done nothing but sit with her all the time. We need some boyfriend time too," Blaine said and then we were getting out of that elevator, and walking down the hallway to the front entrance where we parked my car.
"Well, I'm not hungry or anything, let's go to the park and walk around or something," I suggested.
"I kind of wanted to go Cosmic Bowling?" Blaine said.
"Uh? Blaine, we have school tomorrow, and I think you need four people to do that,"
"The park it is," Blaine said, sounding disappointed.
"It's not like I don't want to go out too, but just not tonight. We have school, and I've gotten behind on my homework. Not like it really matters, I have straight A's, and I'm sure any of my teachers wouldn't mind a one day late essay," I said.
"Can we go this weekend then?" he asked, a glimmer of hope in his eyes, making him look like an adorable five year old asking his mother for a cookie.
"I guess, I'll ask Finn and Rachel to come or something. David and Wes maybe," I replied, starting my car and watching him get into the passenger seat.
"I haven't seen Wes and David in a while since we transferred. Can they come please?" Blaine did those puppy dog eyes again.
"Of course," I said, and laughed.
"Wait a minute, let's go back to my house first," Blaine suggested, with a glimmer in his eyes.
I raised an eyebrow, but followed his instruction.
"Wait here, I'll be right back. Actually, put your car in the garage, we're taking mine," he said.
I was curious as to what we were going to do. I did everything he asked me to without question though. I waited in the passenger seat to his car.
He came out from the garage door, panting like he just ran around his house with a stuffed backpack swung on his shoulder. He opened the trunk with his keys and put it in there, so I couldn't even peek in it. "Okay, let's go," Blaine said, as he got in the passenger seat smiling.
I narrowed my eyes at him, "To where?"
"You'll see. Tell your dad you're staying the night at the hospital with me though so he doesn't worry," he said.
"Why? We have school tomorrow," I reminded him. He didn't say anything, but turned on the radio, and started singing loudly with whatever came on.
'What the hell?' I thought.
We drove for what seemed like forever, and he finally pulled out of the highway about 3 hours later.
"Blaine! It's midnight! Where are we?" I frantically asked.
"Lake Erie, we're in Cleveland," Blaine finally said.
"Why?"
"Because I just wanted to get out of that place for a while. If I had time, I would have driven down to North Carolina just to see the sun rise, but since you wouldn't have let me do that, I drove so we can sit on the edge of this lake and watch the world light up. The sun wont much be rising right off the lake, but it'll look pretty, and that's how I think of you. You're beautiful,"
I blushed, and turned my head to the window.
"Kurt, it's true, you make my entire life. I really don't know where I would be without you,"
"Your sister wouldn't be in the hospital if you never met me. The entire thing is my fault," I said quietly.
"Kurt, don't even say that shit, I love my sister, and I love you. Karofsky coming for us was not your fault," he said forcefully, I half believed him.
"It is my fault! He came after me, and is creepily in love with me! If you were here, with any other boy, nobody would have gotten hurt at all!"
"Kurt, stop, can we just enjoy this? I don't blame you, and I'll love you even if you caused the entire world to end," he said.
"Thanks, that makes me feel so much better," I replied.
He rolled his eyes, and pulled into an empty parking lot. It was pitch black outside, and I could barely see anything. We got out, and he took the mysterious backpack, and my hand. I had to use my phone as a flashlight to go down the set of long stairs down to the sand. It was really cold sand, because Blaine told me to take off my shoes and leave them on the bottom step. I rolled up my pants carefully because I couldn't get them sandy. They cost too much for that.
"Come on, let's go sit in the moonlight coming down," Blaine suggested, letting go of my hand and running for the big patch of light. He fell onto his knees like a little kid and ripped the book bag off his back, and pulled a giant comforter out, and whipped it flat on the ground, and sat on it, waving at me to hurry up.
I gave him a 'What the fuck?' face, but followed in his steps and sat down next to him. He pulled me into his legs, and wrapped his arms around me, and leaned his head on my shoulder. I didn't even say anything. I heard him breathing and it relaxed me greatly. After all the stress of the last month, this was wonderful.
"I love you, so very much," he whispered.
"I love you more," I smiled, and whispered back.
"I don't think that's possible," he replied, and then after about ten minutes of silence, and pulled me onto my feet, and then kneeled back down in front of me.
I think my heart stopped.
"I'm not asking you to marry me, but I will be someday. We'll go out of state, get married, and live happily ever after. I know fairy tales don't exist, but I'll make your life as close as possible," he said, and then took the legendary black velvet box out of his pocket.
"Wear it on a necklace, or your right hand, I don't care. Please except this as a promise?" he said.
I couldn't even say anything. A single tear glistened out of my eye, and fell from my face. His face fell, he literally sunk down.
"Blaine, of course I will. I'm crying tears of joy, so give me that ring," I said. I smiled.
He looked up again, and was crying as well with an odd look on his face. I chuckled a little bit.
"Sarcasm is how I get through life, Blaine you should know that," I said. My eyes were still tearing up.
"Come here," he said, and tackled me to the ground.
"Oof!" I made an odd noise as I thudded on the soft sand. He was on top of me, and breathing right in my face, looking me right in the eyes. I stared right back, lost in the intensity of his brown eyes. He looked beautiful in the moonlight. I loved when he got slightly scruffy. All of that stress was turned into lust as he hurried and kissed me hungrily. I kissed back, and flipped him over and sat on top of him.
"I'm not doing anything with you publically, especially not my first time. I'll make out with you, but I dare you to go any further," I whispered.
"I love when you take control," he breathed.
"Oh shut up," I said, and kissed him back.
