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Kurt ran to the larger boy. Ripping on his shirt as he did so. He had to stop the bleed quickly wrapping the designer tee around Dave wrists, putting as much weight as he could possible manage. He could see that Dave was still breathing, but to Kurt's eyes it started to look week. Tears streamed down his face, making hard to see hard to think.

Kurt kept screaming his name, over and over, but the boy didn't stir. Trying to keep control of his breath, Kurt closed his eyes and counted to 5. A silly little thing that he remembered from the show Lost. It amazed him when he found it worked.

He then noticed the head phones that where sticking in the larger boys ears. Taking his hand very quickly Kurt rip the horrid things out. "DAVE." He screams the loudest he could. He needs the boy to wake up. He needs that NOW.

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Dave felt like he was floating. He felt drain but none of the pain was there. He was in bliss. He knew he was either dying or dead.

He heard a voice, it seem muffled and distant. Slowly but surely the voice grow closer, louder and clearer.

He heard his name. Clear as if an angel was singing it. It sounded like kurt, looking he saw the angelic face. Stained with tears. "DAVE"

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Kurt keep scream at Dave to wake up. Until finally the hazel eyes of the larger boy drowsily open. Thank the divas. Kurt thought. If he is opening, his eyes then he must not have lost as much blood as Kurt thought.

"Kurt" Dave sluggishly said. "I didn't think I would see you here."

Kurt was shock. The boy seems almost happy as his life blood poured out.

"Didn't realize that you would be my angel…" Dave started to mumble. He started to close his eyes again. Tired.

"The Hell you don't" Kurt yelled as he slapped the other boy hard in the face. Dave took a deep breath and eyes opened wide at the stinging blow. Shocked he looked at this supposed angel.

"YOU! WILL! NOT!DIE!ON!ME!" Kurt demand.

Eyes widen, Dave took in his surroundings. He was under the bleachers and it was still dark. He had failed. He was starting to feel cold and a burning sensation radiated form his arms. Looking down he notice there was a cloth wrapping both wrist as the smaller boy was almost sitting on them. Looking up the arms he notice that Kurt is bared chested and shivering, covered in goose bumps.

"How did you know…" the Jocks face was in amazement.

"You left me a note. You idiotic meathead" Kurt seethed with fury as the worry started to abed."What the hell do you think you are do. IF I HADN'T left my math book in my locker, you… you…" fresh tears fell from Kurt at the thought, he couldn't say it. Not now. Not while Dave was talking to him.

Dave watched as he saw the tears in the boy's eyes. He hated this, he didn't want Kurt to cry, he didn't want the boy to hurt, especially over him. Worse off, he didn't want Kurt, the boy he held so dearly, watch as he bleed to death. He didn't want Kurt to have to live with that.

"So, when did you call" Dave asked evenly expecting the ambulance sirens any second now.

"I…I left my.. phone at home." Kurt said over choked sobs.

Dave looked at the prefect boy. Then looking down at his arm, as a tear ran down his face, knowing he had to let the boy save his life. "Kurt…" Kurt looking up at the boys down ward face. "my phone is turned off in the jacket,"

Kurt looked in shock. Why didn't he think of that? Why didn't he think to look? Keeping as much pressure on the Dave wrist As possible, he reached for the jacket. Pulling out the phone and quickly turned the damn thing on. As it powered on Dave spoke again. "Kurt, Please don't tell anyone why, just say… just say…. I don't know something."

Kurt shaking his head in agreement, "as long as you NEVER, EVER do anything as stupid again."

Dave looked at Kurt, as remorse spread in his chest. Kurt had just asked him to do the one thing that would hurt him the most, live with all the pain. But Dave knew, as he watch the boy dial 911 and report a attempted suicide, that Dave could not refuse. If Kurt asked him to, He would do anything for the angelic boy.

Dave started to sob. And he didn't stop when the paramedics got there.

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