I'm sorry if you want to kill me. Writers' block is a bitch and so is the hospital. I kinda wanna kill me too. I know its short, I will try to update again soon I promise. Thank you if you're still holding on to this story as I'm not going to abandon it ever, okay?
Disclaimer: Glee = not mine, k?
Burt Hummel took off his cap and ran a hand over his bald head, as if he still had hair there. He sighed and looked at his wife, Carole, who was looking at Finn.
After a short while that felt like forever, Tyler walked through the door, looking grim but satisfied with the information he had managed to get from Kurt.
"What's up with him then?" Burt asked after an uncomfortable silence had fallen on them.
"He says you've seen his mother as well? Is that true?" Tyler ignored Burt's question.
"Once. But I was sure it was my imagination…" Burt answered.
"Okay, this might seem crazy, but there is nothing wrong with Kurt. He isn't showing any of the usual signs of someone who has just recently attempted suicide, and even if he actually did, I think it's very unlikely he'll do it again." Tyler replied, "so for now I'm stopping with these sessions, he doesn't need them and if we keep forcing them on him eventually he actually will." Tyler fished a card out of his blazer, "here's my card though, it has my number on it just in case, but for now, I'm referring you to a specialist." He gave Burt his card.
"A specialist? In what?" Carole asked.
Tyler sighed, "paranormal activity."
"Dude! You mean like, ghosts and stuff?" Finn asked from the corner, "cool!"
Tyler shook his head, "not cool, these things can be dangerous."
Finn's excited expression faltered, "oh."
"Ghosts aren't real." Burt stated.
"I'm afraid they are, Mr. Hummel, and I think one is haunting your son."
Burt laughed, then saw Tyler's sincere expression and immediately stopped. "Who are you referring us to?"
Tyler brought out another card, "Paranormal Experts Emily Carter and Daniel James." He said, "they'll come round in a few days…"
Burt nodded, "okay, that's it?"
"Yup that's everything Mr. Hummel."
"Thanks."
"Okay, bye!" Tyler left the kitchen and then the house, leaving Burt, Carole and Finn standing in the kitchen, their brains still trying to process the information they had just been given.
-oOo-
"Hey 'Cedes." Kurt greeted his friend as soon as he answered his mobile.
"White boy! Why have you not been answering any of my calls or texts?!" She yelled down the phone at him.
"Oh, sorry 'Cedes, I didn't get them…." He frowned to himself as he stared up at the ceiling of his bedroom.
"Okay, I'll let you off for now, but if you do it again I'll cut you!"
Kurt laughed, "I don't doubt it 'Cedes."
"Anyway, how's my favourite fashionable gay friend?"
"As good as I can be I guess," Kurt smiled to himself sadly, "I might be coming back to school soon, but I'm not sure if my dad will let me."
"Just be thankful that he cares about you. I've got to go, see you soon, white boy."
"Bye 'Cedes."
-oOo-
Emily and Daniel arrived a week after Tyler had recommended them, they were nice enough, but Finn was a little upset about the fact that they didn't have all the cool gear he'd seen people use in the Ghostbusters movies.
They introduced themselves to Burt about a millisecond after he had opened the door, and then went off to ambush Kurt. They found him sitting quietly in the corner of his bedroom, his eyes wide and his hands shaking.
"Kurt, honey are you okay?" Emily didn't even bother introducing herself, she simply kneeled down next to the terrified boy, who practically dived on her as soon as she had gotten close enough for him to do so.
"What happened Kurt?" Daniel asked, kneeling down beside Emily, Burt and Carole stood anxiously in the doorway, with Finn behind them peering over the tops of their heads.
Kurt started crying, his arms around Emily's neck as he buried his face in her shoulder.
"Kurt..." She whispered her voice soft and soothing, it almost resembled Kurt's mother's voice, "please tell me what happened."
"H-he said he was going to k-kill me." Kurt sobbed.
Daniel frowned and mouthed 'He?' At Emily.
"'He'?" Emily probed.
Kurt nodded, "yes, 'he'."
Then his grip loosened on Emily, Emily frowned, and then Carole let out a loud gasp as Kurt's wet eyes rolled back into his head and his body fell away from Emily's and slumped to the floor.
