Chapter 10
Kurt's P.O.V

I was sat on the couch, when my dad burst in. He saw me and hugged me tightly. He then threw questions at me like, "where have you been?" and "I've been worried sick!" and "why didn't you leave a note?"

"I did leave a note," I answered simply. I nodded towards the table and his gaze followed to the piece of paper folded up on the surface. My dad face-palmed and opened the note, read it quickly, then threw it away.

"I'm sorry Kurt. I must have missed it when I passed the table earlier," he apologised, his face flushing beet red.

"You think? And it's okay, you were just being a Dad," I replied, smiling up at him. He smiled back, and we both sat down on the couch, watching the remainder of the show I was watching.

At about 8:30, Carole came home. She bustled into the kitchen in her nurse's uniform and rushed into the living room, like she was bursting with excitement.

"I've just seen Quinn!" she announced, nearly crying with joy. Dad stood quickly and hugged her.

"Really? How was she? Was she okay?" he asked, literally nearly jumping up and down. I just sat on the couch and smiled, knowing that my Sister was alright was amazing.

"Yes. Oh Burt she's beautiful, she so muscled it's unreal. But she goes by 'Q' now though. She told me to say hi to you," Carole grinned. My dad was nearly crying with joy, he really did think he'd never see her again after Visiting Day. Most transfers stay within their compound or the town, although they were allowed, very few visited their old factions.

"That's amazing! How did you see her?" I asked from the couch.

"An accident happened at the Dauntless Compound. A Candor child fell from the top of the tower. She died poor thing, don't think she was even ten years old," Carole told us, whispering the last part. I looked glum, but relieved to know that Blaine was okay.

"A Candor? How on earth did she get up there?" My dad asked.

"Who knows? I just feel sorry for the poor parents. I wonder if they know yet?" Carole questioned. I shrugged and turned the T.V off.

"I'm off to bed. Night guys," I sighed, stifling a fake yawn, and rushing up the steps to my room. I sat down on my bed and pulled my laptop, seeing if I could find a way to talk to Blaine, as he didn't have my number; yet.

I found a general chat-room, for people to communicate with each other from each faction. I typed 'Blaine Anderson' into the search bar, and he instantly popped up.

Clicking on the link, I typed, 'Hi Blaine, are you okay? BTW this is Kurt ;).' I waited a few minutes until a speech bubble came up, which signified he was typing.

'Hey babe, hows u? ;)' I blushed at his reply.

Me: 'I'm good, what happnd at Dauntless?'

Blaine: 'Some girl fell off tower, proper scared my sister, she cant stop cryin.'

Me: 'Bless her. Hope she gets better.'

Blaine: 'Thanks. Ur Dad didn't have a go did he?'

Me: 'Nah, I left a note, but he didn't C it. But Peter told him that some Dauntless 'kidnapped' me! Abso pissed at him!'

Blaine: 'R U F***ing kidding me?!'

Me: 'No. Are u ok B?'

Blaine: 'Just tryin' to process it. Would u break up with me if I kill him? :)'

Me: 'Haha, wouldn't break up but would be mad. ;)'

Blaine: 'Might take the chance then ;)'

Me: 'I gtg, night B,'

Blaine: 'Okay, night babe 3'

Me: 'Night. C U tomoro 3'

I shut down my computer, and fell asleep with a smile on my face…

Cute lickle chapter here! Klisses xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx