AN: Okay, when I was watching "Girls (and Boys) on Film" I couldn't help but think, HELL YES SANTANA! Snix strikes again! LOVED her in this episode. And there is no words to the Klaine "Come What May" -there really isn't it was that epic! The Pezberry friendship was amazing, of course and of COURSE Santana would come to that conclusion about Brody- kinda loving the nicknames she gave him, very Santana-ish. (Yes Im a fangirl, :P)

Disclaimer: Though I don't update as much as I should as often as I should, it hasn't been that long since last time for you to forget how pathetically sad I am for not owning Glee or anything related. No songs, no tv shows or anything mentioned in it either. My imagination and a laptop is the only thing I can claim ownership of :(

Chapter 4: The second letter: Dalton

Pulling up to Dalton, Kurt was once again mesmerized by the beauty of the place. More then once, Blaine had jokingly described it as a Hogwarts in Ohio, but truthfully, that wasn't that far off- nixing any witches, wizards and other magical beasts. There was even a lake on the far east of the grounds. In short, it was beautiful and Kurt loved staring at it. However, it was almost a quarter after one (Thankfully the hotel was not in Lima otherwise it would have been a longer journey) and knowing Blaine, he probably had plenty for him to do today, so Kurt made his way to the doors and let himself in. Checking in at the office, Kurt began his journey to the beginning. Instead of seeing Blaine there, however, he saw a smallish Asian man and a tall African American man. Wes and David. With a big smile on his face, Kurt hurried to greet them on the stairs and threw his arms around Wes.

Pulling back, Kurt looked the duo dubbed Wevid up and down and nodded appreciatively at their fashion choices, seeing as they didn't have to hide behind their uniforms since graduating from Dalton and they laughed.

"Good to see you, Kurt," Wes smiled.
"Yeah Kurt, don't I get a hug?" David laughed. Kurt was always closer to Wes than David, but that was because Wes was Wes. He was the big brother to all, and they had partly roomed together whenever studies would take it too late in the night for Kurt to drive home when he was a student at Dalton. Rolling his eyes, Kurt complied and laughed.

"So, what do you think Blainers is up to? He tell you anything? Any hints?" Kurt asked hopfully.
"Sorry Kurt, he didn't tell me anything. I can't keep a secret anyhow," David laughed.
"And if I knew anything, I wouldn't say either way," Wes winked, "All I WILL say is to stick it out through the end. It will all be worth it."
"Wow, thanks Wes, that helps SOOOO much," Kurt's words were practically oozing with sarcasm, making Wes laugh again. Wes knew Kurt would be impatient, so he reached into his jacket pocket and pulled out an envelope addressed to Kurt and the reaction did not disappoint. Eyes going wide and a smile on his face Kurt accepted the letter with trembling hands but didn't open it. Seeing this, Wes pulls Kurt down to sit on the steps, David quickly followed suit.

"So how come you haven't come and seen me, Kurt Warbler? You know we both live in New York!"
"Kurt Warbler, huh?"
"Once a Warbler, always a Warbler," David recited.
"Well, I got that job at and I've gotten in at NYADA! So I've been pretty busy. How is Juliard, Wes?
"It's pretty great. I stay pretty busy too, so I can't blame you, but no more! You have to come see me! Where are you staying?"
"Bushwick." This made Wes frown, "Don't worry, I have three room mates. Rachel, Santana, and Rachel's boyfriend Brody." Kurt tries to quell Wes's worries. Not truly succeeding, Kurt turns to David. "And how is Mr. Bigshot at Harvard?"
"Harvard is alright. Definitely challenging and not as much fun as Dalton, but I like it." David smiles. David had a difficult time choosing his college between Duke, Harvard, and Yale. Wes had gotten into Duke, Juliard, and Yale but he had chosen the artistic life instead of being a lawyer or doctor.

"Well that's good. When are you going to visit me, then, huh?" Kurt nudged the taller man's shoulder with his own.
"Soon, Kurt, soon. You can lead me around NYADA and brag about how much fun your classes are," David laughed.
"You know, I get the reference Blaine was trying to make, but I'm surprised that Blaine would send me here, all things considered." Kurt thought out loud.
"All things considered what?" Wes was curious now.
"Well with everything that Blaine's been telling me about the Warblers lately..."
"What?" Wes was deadly serious and David's ears were perked up with interest.
"Wow, they really don't tell you anything anymore do they? What is the last they told you of big news?"
"Blaine had left for the New Directions and they lost their sectionals this year because of a technicality."
"Hmmm...I've got a lot to fill you in on," And like that, Kurt began rambling on and on about all the goings on that he knew about, including Sebastian's slushies and Hunter's steroids. This went on for about ten minutes until Wes had heard enough. Grabbing the letter, he opened the envelope and handed it to Kurt.

"Well Kurt, I'm sure I'll see you very soon but it appears I have some business to attend to. Hope everything turns out okay, we've been rooting for Klaine since day one!" and with that Wes got up and started to march the familiar halls with David on his heels that Kurt knew lead to the Warbler's choir room before Kurt called after him.
"Don't kill anybody Wes!" Kurt laughed. They'd had this same conversation many times before about Niff, and he awaited Wes's response.
"No promises." Wes called back, throwing his arm in the air.

When Wevid was out of sight, Kurt sighed and took out the letter that Wes had opened for him and unfolded it. Deciding he would rather be in the common room where they had shared their first kiss where it would be much more comfortable than stairs that could be filled with students at any given time, he hurried off. He was almost there when he heard a bunch of screams coming from down the hall. Laughing at the effect and thanking the teapot on the dark side of the moon that he wasn't in the same situation, he closed the door behind him and sat down in the same chair as he was those years ago to read.

Kurt,

This is where our story began. Just a lost boy trying to find his way...no, not boy. AnAngel. You don't know how grateful I am that you stopped me on those stairs that day. It was so painfully obvious that you weren't a student here but I just couldn't call you out on it. To this day I still believe that my heart knew from the beginning what was destined to be, even if I am the king of obliviousness.

Here holds so many memories for us. The first time I held your hand (albit awkwardly, I'll admit), our first kiss. How many duets did we sing together in these walls? How many late nights did we spend pretending to study that lead you staying the night with Wes? Our late night conversations on the phone or skype that I could never regret having with you even though I bombed a few tests mornings after. I don't kow what I would have done without you. You always said I saved you but in all honesty, you saved me. I was lost and in a protective bubble sheltered from the world. Thanks to you, I know that when I graduate, I'll be ready and hopfully I'll have you by my side.

This place also holds many bad memories for us as well, doesn't it? When I should have known that you had feelings for me but instead I leaned on you for support when I was intending to seranade another guy. And when you told me your feelings and I basically brushed you off, I feel like an idiot now. Thank you for waiting until I could get myself together. And being patient throughout my obliviousness. I should have told Sebastian from the start about you and seen that he wasn't being just friendly. I should have seen that he was being cruel to you. I should have known from the first time that you said you didn't like him that it was for a reason. You are the most kind person I've ever met Kurt. You are the most patient person and I should have known that if it had gotten to the point where you immediately didn't like him, that you had your reasons and I should have left it at that. But I didn't and I thank you for sticking with me anyway.

Now it's time to go to your next destination, sweetheart. You'll like it, I hope. Go to our favorite place to relax and get away from all the crazy, even if you did see a mouse there once (don't worry, I called and they had an exterminator come out not long after you left).

Love,

Blaine

PS. Please stop Wes from killing the Warblers. You know he will feel somewhat bad about it later. I had to promise Hunter and Sebastian that Wes didn't know anything in order for you three to have safe passage there. I didn't lie. He didn't know what was going on and I NEVER said that you wouldn't tell him. Hehe.

After laughing at the post-script, Kurt headed to the choir room to do as instructed. It honestly wasn't as bad as Kurt thought it would be when he arrived. Some Warblers were crying, Sebastian was nowhere to be seen, Hunter was curled up on the floor holding a bloody nose and Wes was sitting on the Counsil Table, holding his gavel and smirking with a giggling David standing behind him. Trent was looking quite pleased with himself and waved to Kurt when he saw him. It made Kurt laugh when Thad, Niff, and a couple of the younger ones that Kurt vaguly remembered came running to him when he walked in to hide behind him.

"Lesson of the day: Cheaters never prosper and friends don't backstab friends. Lesson learned?" This earned a quiet roar of murmurs and insistant nodding, "Good, now take the bleeding kid to the nurse. That fall must have been a nasty one, wasn't it, Hunter?"
"Who the hell are you?" Hunter tried to ask, but with his bleeding nose, it sounded more like, 'who da bell ardoo?'
"Ahh, where are my manners. My name is Kurt Hummel. We've not been formally introduced. I was Blaine Anderson's boyfriend."
Kurt watched as Nick and Jeff took the bleeding Hunter out of the room and then turned the bitch glare on the Warblers.

"You best be glad that Wes got to you before me. I delt with the slushies and the rudeness, but now the cheating with steroids?" Kurt then turned to Wes, "Don't kill any of them, okay? You will feel bad about it later. I have to go." And a few goodbyes later, Kurt was out the door and climbing into his car to make his way to the next stop: The Lima Bean. Only two things were going through his mind.
Number one was that he was hoping Blaine was right about he exterminator.
Number two was what in the world does Blaine have coming next?

AN: Thanks for sticking with me guys! We are "almost half way done with almost all of it!" :D that is still my favorite quote from Finn! So what are you guys thinking about the story so far? There is a reference in there somewhere that links to a certain actor before they were a glee star, so find it! The winner gets to have their name in here somewhere if they want!

I know I added a lot more Wes but you can blame Eraman! I LOVE the Brother Wes universe that they have created! If you haven't checked it out, do so! Made me fall in love with Wes! :D

Okay, I am done rambling. Leave a note, critisize, adopt a puppy, I don't care but let me know how I am doing. The more encouraged I am the faster I update! If you want to fangirl (or boy-whatever, it's Glee, we don't descriminate here), feel free to message me- I don't have many people around me that are as into this show as I am so I will message back :)

Love you all and tatertots!

Miss Elf