A/N This chapter. It's kinda short, only like 1,000 words...but I uploaded it in one day. After a huge freaking flood of reviews, I just couldn't leave you guys hanging until Friday. I mean seriously. When I posted yesterday's chapter I had 81 reviews. And now I have 109. CRAZINESS. You guys. I just can't even think. I seriously squealed when I woke this morning to 105 NEW EMAILS. I'm just a mess right now. OK? But really? Who reads these anyways. (;
a lot of you guys wanted people to think Kurt was dead, or him be in a Coma. So here you go. Best of both worlds.
OK. I know, you all wanna know where Kurt was right? Well, that's gonna have to wait for a while. (Read: one or two chapters) I'm gonna stop rambling and let you read. PS. This is not beta'd so, please bare with me.
Enjoy (:
"I'm sorry to inform you Mr. Anderson, Mr. Hummel, Kurt has gone into a coma. The shock from being out in the cold for so long, along with his extreme tiredness has caused his body to shut down. If he doesn't wake up soon, our only option will be to euthanize him. I'll let you in one at a time to see him. The medical equipment makes it a hazard to have more then one person in at a time." The doctor said. His face held no emotion as he walked away.
Blaine sank to his knees. No. No. No no no no no no. This is not happening. He thought holding his face in his hands. Not Kurt. Not Kurt. I can't lose him. His body shook with sobs. He tried , so hard, to stop crying like a baby, but he just couldn't so , he assumed it was Quinn, wrapped their arms around him, and held him. But it wasn't Kurt; it wasn't the arms he desperately needed. He sobbed louder, his tears falling faster.
Quinn was trying her best to calm Blaine down. She really was. But try as she might, she was not Kurt, and Kurt was the one Blaine needed right now. She could feel Blaine's tears soaking her shoulder, but she didn't really care. She didn't know Blaine that well, but she really had come to like him, and seeing him cry was kind of heart breaking to her.
She looked around the room, where the new directions were packed together, all crying. Surprisingly enough, Puck was crying too – Even though he would never admit it – but not as hard as anyone else. Finn was almost sobbing, and Carole was holding his hand. Rachel and Mercedes were just complete messes. Tina was on the floor, with Mike trying, and failing, to hold her up.
The Warblers were going to be here soon. Much to the dismay of the hospital staff, who had tried to kick out some of the New Directions. It was only because Puck, Blaine, and Finn, can be pretty scary when they want to be, they were all allowed to stay.
Burt, who had stayed standing there in shock, was now making his way towards Kurt's room. Quinn felt her heart break for him. Kurt was his boy, his only boy. The only thing he had left of his late wife, Elizabeth. Now he could lose him at any moment.
Blaine was still a mess. His hair looked like he hadn't brushed it in ages, and his eyes were still puffy. After a good fifteen minutes of sobbing, and a few more minutes of sniffling, he had finally stopped crying. Burt was still in the room with Kurt, and Blaine figured he would be for a while. He sat down in the only open seat left in the small waiting room, which was next to Tommy.
"He's gonna be OK." Tommy said.
Blaine looked over and saw that his eyes were red too. "I know. I just, don't know what I'm gonna do if he's not here anymore." Blaine answered.
Tommy opened his mouth to say something, but the doors to the waiting room opened, and he was cut off by the sound of fifteen Warblers entering the room.
"Blaine!" One of them called.
All of the Warblers rushed over to him, with Wes and David leading them.
Everyone started talking at once.
"What happened?" "You look horrible!" "Dude are you OK?" "Where's Kurt?" "Is Kurt OK?"
Blaine tried to pick out one individual question to answer, but it was incredible hard to focus on anything at the moment. Tommy sighed from beside him, and stood up.
"OK. You guys must be the Warblers." He said. Everyone was silent, as they turned to stare at the tall red-head. "I'm Tommy Frame, a really good friend of Kurt's like most of us here." He gestured around the room quickly. "Blaine is definitely not in any state to answer questions right now, especially with you guys asking them all at once. And in case you couldn't tell, the hospital staff isn't exactly happy about all of us in the same room. So, could you do me a favor, and be quiet, because I, personally, would like to be here when Kurt wakes up." He huffed and sat back down.
The whole room fell into an awkward silence. After a few minutes, the Warblers spread out on the floor, due to there being no chairs left empty. David, Wes, and Thad sat in the corner nearest to Blaine. Trent went over and started talking to Quinn, who seemed to be enjoying the conversation.
Blaine couldn't help but smile slightly.
The sound of footsteps coming down the hall, was just audible to Blaine's ears. He shot up from his seat, as Burt entered the room, his eyes red and puffy from crying. Rachel, who was sitting next to Finn, got up and sat in Blaine's now empty seat. Blaine walked over to where Burt had sat down, and just looked at him.
Burt looked so much older then he actually was. The lines on his face stood out, and he looked tired. Burt nodded slightly, and Blaine took that as his cue to leave, and go see Kurt.
Walking down the hall was awkward. The walls felt too close, and the doors seemed to wide. Perhaps it was because Blaine was so used to the wide, spacious, halls of Dalton. Or perhaps, and this seemed much more likely, it was that he was so nervous he was shaking. He didn't know if he could handle his first, and only real love lying on a hospital bed, with wires poking out of him. He finally reached the door to Kurt's room, and he felt his hands begin to shake harder.
He took a deep, calming breath, and touched the handle of the door. It was cold, and Blaine almost broke down right there in the hallway, for no reason. No. He thought. Keep it together Blaine. Be strong for Kurt. His grip tightened on the handle, and he took another deep breath.
He turned the handle slowly, and braced himself for what was waiting inside.
A/N OK guys. I am not a doctor, and I have no medical knowledge, so I have no idea whether this could actually happen or not. Please, no flames about please.
OK. I cannot reply to everyone who reviewed, as much as I would like to. So, I'll reply to my regular reviewers (people who have reviewed more then once) , and anons. And the rest, I'll PM my Thank yous (:
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