*** July 1, 2005

Blaine's P.O.V.

I sit in the wheelchair while my mom and dad signing me out of the hospital. I'm so glad to be getting out of this place I have been stuck here for the pass three week so my ribs can heal.

I'm so happy to be able to go home to my Kurt. I smile at the thought, my Kurt, my beautiful, beautiful Kurt. Kurt has been with for the past three weeks and never leaving my side until I got Cooper to force Kurt home to rest. I could tell that the last three weeks have taken a toll on him and with each passing day I feel that Kurt is pregnant. He's not telling me but I know that every time he tries to casually go to the bathroom I know that he is throwing up. I also see him trying to do steady breathing through his mouth.

We talked about him being pregnant and we didn't want to take any pregnancy tests until I came home. I smile again getting lost in a day dream where I see Kurt and I sitting outside on a front pouch, his stomach full out rounded from being pregnant and I'm holding a beautiful pale little girl in my arms who is peacefully sleeping. I look out to see our two sons rough housing around and our two daughters playing tea party the older on teaching the younger one how to play.

"Blaine sweetie I'm going get the car just wait here." My mom pulls me out of my day dream and I sigh.

"I thought you would be happy about finally leaving the hospital." My dad jokes with me.

"I'm totally happy to be leaving this hell hole and getting back home to my Kurt." I stop and smile. "Mom just pulled me out of a day dream."

"Then I'm guessing it was a pretty good day dream." My dad smirks at me.

"Yea Kurt was pregnant and we were watching our children run around outside."

"So I see that someone had a change of mind."

"Changed his mind on what?" My mom's voice cuts through our conversation.

"Mom you have to stop doing that." I tease my mom.

"Doing what?"

"Barging into people's conversation." My dad laughs.

"Well I have a right to know things pertaining to my children. Now come on lets get you in the car and on your way to your man." My mom winks at me and I blush, while dad just rolls his eyes and they both help me in the car, even though my ribs are healed. I just have my arm and leg in a cast.

"So in all seriousness what did you change your mind about Blaine." My mom looks at me through the rear view mirror.

"It seems that our son is excited to become a dad." My dad answers for me.

"WHAT?" I cringe at my moms voice. "Oh my god sweetie that's amazing I'm so happy for you. I was so worried what this whole baby thing would mean because you seemed to have no interest in being a dad. Why the sudden change of mind?" Mom makes eye contact with me through the rear view mirror.

"Well those guys that attacked me were taunting me about being gay and how I have a housewife at home." I cringe remembering all the awful things they were saying about Kurt. "They were trying to I don't know, talk to me about how great it is to have someone to use at my disposal. I wouldn't get into it and I told them to leave me alone and that's when things got ugly." I take a deep breath. "They said...

"What do you mean leave you alone? Come on Blaine we all thought we could be friends. I mean now that you have a housewife." His two friends laugh at his joke. He putts his arm on my shoulder. "It must be nice to have a toy at your disposal, I mean someone to fuck when ever you say. I mean I always thought that being a fag was disgusting, but I have to tell you man that you defiantly made the right choice. Life can't get any better, the government provides you with a free sex toy that is a twink." He puts his arm around me and turns us away from his friends. "Now I know that you have to knock-up that twink of yours but once that deed is done what do you say that me and my friends take that twink of yours for a ride, if you know what I mean." He starts laughing." I feel dread and disgust build in the pit of my stomach.

I take his arm off my shoulder. "Look I don't think that's going to work. I respect Kurt."

He turns back to his friends. "You hear that guys his toy has a name." His two friends do fake laughs and I know that I need to get out of here now.

"I have to get home now." I start trying to run away, but I'm too slow. I captured.

"Look who's trying to leave us, well Blaine let me tell you that you can't think that you can't get away that easy after denying me and my friends that chance to use your new toy." His friends start doing this awful cackle.

"...right after that is when they threw me on to the floor and you know the rest." I look away from my parents who are both looking at me through the rear view mirror.

"Oh my baby." My mom sounds heartbroken.

"Mom don't be sad." Mom completely ignores me.

"You will tell me right now who those boys are!"

"Mom it's not like you can do anything." Mom scuffs. "Mom no you can't get back at them."

"Please Blaine." Mom scuffs back at me. "Blaine they put you in the hospital! They took you away from Kurt! They said awful things about him! NOBODY I repeat NOBODY hurts my boys!" Mom yells, fuming in the drivers seat, good thing we are home so that we don't get in a car crash. My dad puts a hand on my mom's shoulder and starts rubbing circles there.

"Abby?" My dad asks in concern.

"Don't worry about me Devon." Mom turns to me. "Now Blaine you better go get your man." Mom winks at me and I blush.

I start getting out of the car and notice that my parents aren't moving. "Aren't you guys coming in?"

"Nope." Mom says emphasizing the p. "I wasn't joking when I said go get your man. Now the two of you have fun we won't be home until tomorrow night." I smile at them very much appreciating to have Kurt and the house to ourselves. I walk to the door and just as I'm about to enter the house, when I hear from behind me. "Blaine just make sure that you don't have fun on anything that we need to eat on!" Mom screams from the car and she starts rolling up her window, but I still hear mom and dad howling with laughter.

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