The Night and Days of Kurt: Finale

Author: GleekShip

Spoilers: Takes off from Season 2

Summary: The final 'chapter' of the series which is more centered on each of the boys with individual plot lines as well as combined ones. Old faces return, and new problems arise.

Pairings: Kurt/Noah/Sam

The Night and Days of Kurt: Finale

Night #156

FINN

"Stop fidgeting." Mike warns Finn as they walk up the long driveway, each eyeing the massive house before them.

"I don't see how you're not nervous." Finn complains as a dumbfounded expression takes over his face. "I mean we don't even know this Sebastian guy, but we're having Santana's party here anyway?"

"Well he volunteered when he heard Kurt talking about it, I think." Mike frowns in confusion before shaking his head and continuing on. "Anyways, Santana will never suspect anything. If Kurt is fine with Sebastian, then we should be too. At least it's free food, right?"

"Yeah." Finn smiles before jumping when their hands graze each others. "Sorry."

"No, it's fine." Mike quickly reassures him in a small voice, his shy smile giving him away.

Before Finn can respond the door opens up as they approach the house and Sebastian steps out. "Boys. So glad you could make it." Finn eyes the boys smile, nervous at the suggestive hint to it. "Why don't you . . . come in?"

"Thanks." Mike smiles before stepping forward, making Sebastian step aside, and motioning to Finn. "We'll find our way. I'm sure Rachel can be heard from the deepest depths of this house."

"I've heard." Sebastian agrees as he steps aside, letting the two boys into the large hallway of his house. "Please." He glances up and down Finn's body before meeting his eyes. "Lead the way. I'll enjoy the view."

KURT

"I'm sorry, Miss Fabray, but this isn't looking good. I'm s-"

"No." Quinn stops the doctor and holds up her hand. "Explain it again. But I don't want any of the technical terms. Explain it to me like a friend. A friend who's life that you're ruining, I might add."

"Quinn." Kurt places a hand on her arm, sighing with relief when she relaxes. "He's just doing his job."

"She's fine." The doctor reassures him before looking to Quinn. "I'm sorry, but you're baby isn't developing at the rate that it should be. He's behind quite a bit and . . . it's looking like he may not make it."

Quinn's eyes flutter shut, small tears coming to the corners as she lets her body relax and become numb on the hospital bed. Kurt grips her hand and looks down at her as the doctor babbles on.

Poor, her. The only great thing to come out of this situation is that she might have been able to raise some person the best she could. It's a shame to give her a baby and make her love the baby until it's ripped away.

Kurt lets out a shaky breath before looking to the doctor, ready to take down the details.

NOAH

"Hurry up, Santana." Noah calls out as he slams his bedroom door shut and moves to the living room, knocking on the bathroom door as he goes. "You know how anal Rachel is about extra glee club practice and this is Sebastian's showcase. We need to be somewhat on time."

"I really love how you can say anal without grinning like an idiot." Santana chuckles to herself as she leaves the bathroom, putting an earring in as she approaches Noah. "But I also don't understand why we all have to dress up, and how you still have a suit."

"The suit is the same one that I've had for years. Kurt's tailored it for me awhile back." Noah grins as he looks down to Santana. "Now that is something to grin about."

"Perv." Santana smirks before slapping her butt and running her hands up her body. "It's a shame that I'm wasting this amazing look for a rehearsal. I mean I know we practice for competitions and stuff, but not with our personal clothes."

"Well maybe she wants to see how we look formal. God knows that she has more of a hold on Schue's competition stuff than anyone else." He frowns before clearing his throat. "Anyways. We need to go."

"I still have a few touch-ups left." Santana chuckles as she starts adjusting her boobs in her dress, ignoring Noah's face of disgust. "And you're officially full gay. I thought that you might still have a thing for girls, but all that cock in you has done it."

"Or maybe it's just you." Noah mutters under his breath, trying to be as nice as possible so the surprise goes well.

"So have you heard from Kurt?" Santana asks as stops messing with her boobs. "If I have to sit through an uncomfortable rehearsal, then I want Kurt there."

"He's bringing Quinn." Noah answers as he sits down on the couch. "She's going to go home with the girls so they can get re-acquainted and stuff."

"Why wasn't I invited?"

"Well neither was Brittany." Noah shoots back. "Don't ask me why. Kurt just said that you'd most likely rather be with her than everyone else."

"And Kurt is right once again." Santana smiles before she sits down next to Puck, taking his hand in hers. "And Sam?"

"Tina texted me awhile ago." Noah nods as he looks to her. "They're about to leave. Which we should be doing." He smiles, trying to redirect the conversation.

"Fine." Santana sighs as she stands up. "But lets hit Burger King on the way. We'll throw fries at Rachel when she's not looking."

Noah laughs, but stops when he hears the rumble of a car outside. "Who could that be? Everyone else is on their way to rehearsal."

MERCEDES

Mercedes starts her car and looks up at Mr. Puckerman through her window. "I led you here, now do some damage."

"We'll all do some damage." The older man smiles as he gestures to the many drunk friends that he had dragged along with him from the bar. "And my boy must be punished for this. He can't be gay."

"I doubt he is." Mercedes smiles sweetly before rolling her window up and backing out.

She's about to lose sight of the house when the front door opens and Puck's silhouette fills the dark yard. It's only another second before the first rock is thrown.

SAM

"Tina." He mutters quietly as his head drifts on the seat.

Tina. I need . . .

"I don't feel so good." His weak voice manages to catch her attention.

"What's wrong?" She asks from the drivers seat, her eyes briefly glancing at the pale boy. "Do we need to go back to the hospital?"

"No. I need . . . I need . . ." Sam's voice drifts off as his body falls over.

I . . .

He slides along the seat and lands on Tina, the girls jumping and jerking the steering wheel. The car starts to spin and Sam is pushed harder into the girl, preventing her from stopping them.

"Sam!"

So we've reached that penultimate point. All story lines are coming to a peak, and we have a batch of chapters left. Again, sorry. Life is a pain right now. Let me know what you think. :)