Crossroads

by areuacat

'These are the moments, the crossroads. These are the ones that you'll look back on and think... what if' Everything changes. Slowly, Blaine lost everything he once loved, losing faith in McKinley High. There was only one place to turn to:Dalton Academy. This is where he found love, where it all started. And maybe, this will be where he gets it all back. Set shortly after 4x07.

10. Changed

Blaine wakes up in a room filled with white, his eyes staring at the cracks in the ceiling. As his vision clears, he sees a small table next to him with a glass of water on, which vibrates slightly every few moments. His eyes scan the room before landing on a sleeping body draped over his bed. The designer jacket, the quiffed hair.

"K-K-Kurt?" Blaine asks, his voice feeble and his lips numb. The sleeping boy begins to come round, grunting slightly in a high pitched manner, making Blaine smile. "Morning, sleepyhead." Kurt rubs his eyes before clasping them on his mouth in shock: Blaine was here, alive and well, just as it had always been. Kurt throws his arms around the weak boy, causing him to topple over onto his back with Kurt ontop, panting heavily. Then, as a spur of the moment gesture, Blaine leans in and passionately kisses Kurt, his arms wrapped around his neck. They kiss, becoming deeper every moment. They are startled by the opening of a door and Kurt frantically scrambles off the bed, cheeks red. But he's crying.

"Why- Why are you crying?" Blaine asks innocently, eyes wide. Kurt looks down with embarrassment. "Answer me! Why are you crying!?" He says, his voice rising until it becomes loud, shouting sobs. Reinforcements come in and hold him down while Kurt flees from the room, crying uncontrollably.

"I needed you! I needed you!" Blaine screams at the top of his voice, the running footsteps becoming fainter and fainter with every heartbeat. Then he's gone. And Blaine's alone again.

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After a few days in the hospital, Blaine's finally set free. He takes another few days off school to get back to his normal self, but he can't erase the images of Kurt's teary face or the sound of his tears as he ran away. Blaine was insane. But not anymore, now he needed to be him again. Although he can't help but think it strange that the only visitors he had were Kurt and his dad. No Warblers, no New Directions. He was isolated from all that, the town crazy. Blaine just wished that he could be perfect and not some dysfunctional copy.