A/N All my fellow Klainers, you know very well why I died on Tuesday right? I won't say anything just in case any of you haven't seen the new episode. (;

OK, I'm sorry for the shortness of this chapter, but I really wanted to upload today. (: Mainly because of the loving review you guys left me. (: Oh, and I couldn't keep you guys in suspense for that long. (:

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Blaine turned his head so fast he heard it crack. It was too dark to actually see who had tapped on the window, but from what he could see they were tall. So basically, Blaine thought dryly, It's one of three people: Finn, Tommy, or some random guy that's going to attack me. Let's find out. Blaine opened his door cautiously, feeling that if he rolled down his window, he would be defenseless against an attacker. The person stepped back slightly, allowing him to open the door fully.

Blaine stepped out of his car, and turned to face the person. He breathed an audible sigh of relief when he saw Tommy looking at him.

"Blaine! Have you seen Kurt. He's not answering his phone, and I don't know where he's at." Tommy said, sounding just as worried as Blaine.

Blaine shook his head in defeat. "No. I was actually going to drive over to his house and talk to Burt and Carole." He said, looking back at his car for a moment, and then turning back.

"Oh. Would you mind if I come too. I'm really worried about him. This isn't something he would do." Tommy was practically pleading with Blaine.

"Yeah. I know. I'm scared like crazy that something's happened to him." Blaine ran his fingers through his ungelled hair. He'd woken up late this morning, and hadn't had time to gel it like he normally would.

"OK. I know the way back from here, but you should take a second to calm down before you drive." Tommy put a hand on Blaine's shoulder quickly, and then walked over to his car, which was surprisingly close to Blaine's. He started the engine and was gone before Blaine could even get into his car.


It was getting cold out.

I'm gonna die here. Kurt thought, burying his face in his hands. He was sitting on the side of the road, just waiting for a car to pass by. He knew that wasn't going to happen for a while, considering he was on the only road to Dalton that he and Blaine knew about. Blaine. He felt the tears start to fall down his face.

His car had broke down God knows how many miles from the school. Working in his dad's shop meant that he knew what the problem was, but he couldn't fix it without the right tools. He had planned to call his dad, and Blaine, and be home by now, but his phone was dead. So, he'd started walking. After a while, it became too tiresome. He'd been rehearsing all day, and his legs felt like jello buy the time he fell asleep on the side of the road, hoping and praying that no one would come and steal him away in his sleep. And now he was sitting there, knees pulled up to his chest, face in his hands. I'm gonna die. He thought again, gloomily. Well, at least Blaine knows that I love him, and I got to see Tommy again. And Burt has Finn, and Carole to help cope. He turned his head, and stared longingly down the street. He pulled his jacket tighter around him, and tried to think of something happy, but try as he might he couldn't do it. Suddenly, lights flashed in the distance, and Kurt refused to believe his eyes.


Blaine started the car. He was calmed down enough to drive out of the at a speed that would get him a ticket. He knew that the fastest way to get to Kurt's house wasn't the safest way, but he was really in a rush. He decided to take the shorter way.

About thirty minutes later he was about one fourth of the way to Kurt's house. Suddenly, he saw a slight movement in the distance. A person ran out into the road, and just stood there. The boy looked tired, and lonely. Blaine's heart lept as he stopped the car, and saw the boy's face.

It was Kurt. Blaine felt the overwhelming relief wash over him. Kurt wasn't dead, or bleeding on the ground somewhere, or being held against his will. He jumped from the car, and practically tackled Kurt. "Kurt!" He yelled, feeling the tears start falling from his eyes. He wrapped his arms around Kurt and pulled him as close as possible.

"Blaine!" Kurt said, falling into Blaine for support. They both fell to the ground, tears streaming, and hearts beating like crazy. Kurt buried his face in Blaine's chest, Blaine leaned down to kiss the top of Kurt's head.

"Kurt. I thought I lost you. I thought you were dead, and that I'd never see you again." Blaine whispered. "I was so damn scared. Please, never do that again."

"I thought I was gonna die. I fell asleep earlier, and I was sure that someone would come and take me away." Kurt sniffed, fighting back tears as best he could. "All I wanted to call someone, but my phone, it was dead, and I couldn't do anything. I started walking, and Blaine, I'm so tired." Kurt could feel his eyelids getting heavy, and the tears still falling from them

"Sh. Kurt it's OK. Please stay awake. I'm gonna call an ambulance." Blaine slid Kurt off of his lap gently, and took out his phone. His eyes never left Kurt, who was falling over.

"911 What is your emergency?" A woman's voice came through the speaker.

"Hello. My boyfriend has been out in the cold for hours, and he's having trouble staying conscious." Blaine answered quickly, running back over to Kurt, who had fallen over.

"OK. Stay calm. Where is your location?"

"South Hillside Terrace, about half way down the street." Blaine grabbed Kurt's waist to try and help him balance.

"OK. I'm sending an ambulance over right now. Don't leave your location. May I ask why he was out for an extended period of time?"

"His car broke down, and he tried to walk to our school. But he got lost."

"OK. Just try and keep him conscious."

"OK. Thank you."

"Your welcome."

The phone clicked loudly, and Blaine went back to giving Kurt all of his attention. "Kurt." He said, holding his boyfriend closer.

"Hm?" Was Kurt's only reply.

"Baby. You need to stay awake OK? The paramedics will be here soon." Blaine could see Kurt slipping away slightly. "Kurt!" He half yelled.

"Blaine. You know that I love you right?" Kurt's could barely see Blaine, but he really needed to hear his voice.

"Yes Kurt. Of course I do. I love you too; more then anything." He could here the ambulance in the distance.

"Good." Kurt whispered.

Everything went black around him, and the last thing he heard was Blaine's loud cry of "Kurt!"


A/N Did I kill him? Or not? I'm gonna see what you guys want, and then go of that. So Kurt is either

1: Dead, and gone

or 2: Alive

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