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Hey Gleeks, Klainers and Blainers! :) I really hope you all had happy holidays. So, I re-read this chapter and I decided it was too horrible to keep so I rewrote it. After this there will be one more chapter.

Blaine's POV

I nodded, and tried to lay more comfortable, because I couldn't sit. Marley sat next to my bed and took my hand. While she streaked it, she looked far away with her thoughts.
"Well, you know the beginning. The bus stop, the talking, and the bus came. It was so stupid that no one of us saw how ugly-drunkish the bus driver looked. So we sat down, I next to Tina, Sam next to Ryder and you behind us. So Tina and me were just fangirling about Supernatural," Marley blushed, cause she had a huge crush on Sam Winchester, "when the bus started to sway to the left and right. One girl, Lydia, asked the bus driver or he could slow down a bit and if everything was okay, but he only laughed like he was insane, so her boyfriend, Aiden, walked over to him and saw that he was totally drunk. Well, panic raised. We were all shocked and scared because we were approaching the traffic lights of a junction, and there was a huge bus behind us. The bus driver got a little sanity in the last moment, and he broke so sudden that we all bumped into the chairs before us. We heard a really loud BANG and the bus stopped. We got out of it as soon as we could… and here I'm gonna take a pause, Blaine. Because we need to apologize." Marley looked away from my eyes. I didn't see tears, because she was really strong if she wanted to be, but I knew she felt horrible about something, and I really couldn't think of what.
"What is it, Marlove?" I had only used that silly, awful nickname once. She had just heard that her grandmother died, who she really loved, and Marley was devastated. I came up with that horrible nickname and it made her smile a little, just like now.
"Blaine, we feel so guilty. Sam, Ryder, and me. We just thought you'd follow us when we walked to the front of the bus, and when we walked out. We didn't look around, and maybe we could have saved you… We feel horrible, and we are so, so sorry." Marley looked pleading at me, and Sam and Ryder looked at the ground. "Guys. What should I blame you for? This is ridiculous, really." I smiled, and looked at the Glee club. "I hope you already tried to convince them that this is nonsense, right?" I asked. They all nodded.
Marley looked at me. She let go of my hand. "You don't know what to blame us for yet. But I'm gonna tell you." She sighed looked me right in the eyes. "Where was I? Oh, the BANG. So we heard that sound and the only thing we wanted was to get out of the bus and not look at what happened to it, but we felt wind on our backs, so a part of the back must had been ripped of or something, we thought. When we got outside we counted or everyone was there, and Sam reckoned that you wasn't. I was really a madhouse there, everyone had stopped and got out of the car to look what happened and if we needed help. We already heard ambulances and police cars in a far distance. Sam had to stay with Tina, who was crying hysterically, so me and Ryder pushed trough the crowd. I- we- Blaine, it was horrible. The half of the back of the bus was just scratched off and a part was on fire. We had to look three times before we found you between remaining pieces. It was awful, Blaine."
I strocked Marley's back. Her face crumbled, but it was obvious that she cried too many times the last month to have any tears left.
"Your face was… destroyed and your whole body seemed like a marionette from which the threads were cut off. We thought you were dead, for like two minutes, till the ambulances came. You was rushed into an ambulance and brought to the hospital and we didn't get any information. We waited the full four and a half hours that you were in surgery with the whole Glee club minus Tina, who went home. A while later a doctor came. He said that your body caught the weight of the front of the other bus, and that you were alive but in coma." Marley stopped and the whole room was silent. After a minute, I spoke.
"So you think that if you had looked around I wouldn't be like this?" Blaine asked. Marley nodded. "Marley, you're wrong, very wrong. I don't regret this. I'm gonna be all okay, you just got some scratches and all my friends are here." I took her hand. "And if you still feel guilty, then you can buy and watch the whole Pretty Little Liars dvd-box with me." I smiled, and she smiled too.
"Yeah, but Blaine, that's the problem," Kurt said, "not all of your friends are here. Kitty, Tina and Unique never came to visit you. They don't pick their cells up but they do come to school. They just don't seem to care." You could here the anger in his voice, and when he said it I felt a little hurt. I couldn't stay sad about it, though.
"Guys, you may not realize it, but I'm happy. If they don't want to come, fine, but I have you and I love all of your support and just the fact that you are around so much. I am happy, and at this moment it's very hard to beat that. Look at me! Here I am, almost drowning in the chocolate, stuffed bears, books, dvds and other presents. It's like it's Christmas every day and the pain is less and less. In a few weeks I'm going back to school, and that's perfect because my life would suck without you." I grinned, proud of myself and the two horrible song references I made. Everyone grinned back and Kurt squeezed my hand.

Believe me, this was hard. I just can't make a good chapter out of this, so you have to do it with this kinda-good one :)
Liked the two horrible references in this chap? :D