Chapter 11

Ok I can't even begin to say how sorry I am for how long it's been. I'll be surprised if anyone's still reading this :s Schools been crazy with mocks and more work so that's why its taken so long hopefully I'll be able to get a few more updates throughout the holidays no promises though as I have as level exams in January... anywho I hope you enjoy this

Blaine was first to wake as the bright sunshine beamed through the blinds of the hospital waiting room. He sat and looked around the room where he realised that Bailey and Julian were missing, this didn't surprise him as they weren't that close to Kurt so they probably went back to Dalton to get a decent nights sleep.

Blaine stood and went to get himself a coffee on the way to see Kurt. As he entered the bright hospital room he noticed that Julian and Bailey were in fact not back at Dalton but in the room already.

'I'm really sorry Kurt I never meant to it was an accident' Julian was saying, he quickly swivelled around when he heard the door close.

He looked like a deer caught in the headlights. Blaine glanced over to Kurt who looked shocked but sympathetic.

'What was an accident?' Blaine asked worried about Julian's unusual soft tone that lacked his usual 'I'm better than everyone' tone.

It was silent for a moment and Julian was about to talk when he was cut off by Kurt.

'Oh nothing I just left my scarf in Stuart the other week, and Julian accidentally spilt coffee on it no big deal I can just get another one' Kurt said in an unfazed tone.

Julian looked thankful and Bailey looked grateful that Kurt had believed Julian when he said it was an accident. Julian was shocked at how Kurt so easily forgave him and didn't tell Blaine, he knew if Blaine had known he would have a black eye right and the Windsor's would no doubt want to also hurt him for hurting Kurt.

'Right then' Blaine said slightly confused at why Kurt didn't seem too bothered about fashion for once, but then he was in the hospital so he probably wasn't feeling his best.

'How are you feeling?' Blaine asked.

'Well my wrist is broken and I have a concussion but the doctor said I should be able to go back to Dalton today, and because I'm seventeen my dad doesn't need to sign me out, so it doesn't matter that they still cant reach him' Kurt said sounding a bit more happy at the news that he could get out of the hospital.

'Oh that's good, me and the others have something to give you when you get back to hopefully get your memory back' Blaine said in an optimistic tone.

Kurt nodded and looked a little uncomfortable at the fact that he was still having trouble with his memory.

Two hours later and the Windsor's were fighting about who got to push Kurt out to the parking lot. His legs were fine but his stomach was still sore when he stood for a long amount of time so the doctors thought it better to put him in a wheelchair to be discharged.

Blaine managed to get to push after sending death stares in the Tweedles direction. They understood and immediately started to make suggestive whistles as they entered the lift as the others decided to let Kurt and Blaine take the lift alone whilst they took the stairs.

An awkward silence filled the lift and Blaine thought that it may be the first of many if their idea to get Kurt's memory back didn't work. As the elevator doors opened Blaine took Kurt to his car, which Julian and Bailey dropped off before Kurt was discharged. Blaine got Kurt comfortable as he wrapped his scarf around the seatbelt to stop it aggravating Kurt's stomach. He got in the drivers side and started their way back to Dalton, and hopefully somewhere that would trigger Kurt's memory.

I know its probably unrealistic that Burt doesn't need to be called to sign anything, but I really want to focus on the Kurt and Blaine side of the story and I'm finding it hard to write this many characters as it is let alone more :s hope you enjoyed this and if I don't mange to update in time, which I'm hoping wont happen, Happy Christmas, Gemma