Blaine was worried sick, he wanted to know what happened to Kurt. He had heard that he had been attacked. That reminded him of his days of his old school. He didn't know who to call to see if he could visit Kurt. They had been hanging out so much lately after Kurt had come to visit Dalton.
The Warbler entered the hospital finding Kurt's room he opened the door slowly and found a man sitting by Kurt's bed. He was holding the boys hand speaking softly to him. The man looked up when he heard the door open.
"Who are you?" He asked. "Uh, I'm a friend of Kurt. My name is Blaine." He tried to be as cautious as possible. "Burt Hummel." He responded. "I haven't seen you around before." "We met a few weeks ago when Kurt came to Dalton to see our glee club." "Oh..." "We got along because he was having trouble with bullies and I was helping him out." Blaine tried to explain. "Kurt never said anything about you." the man sighed. "Well he never tells me anything anymore."
Blaine looked at Kurt, he looked so small and fragile laying in the hospital bed. He wanted him to wake up so he could be sure he was okay. Burt saw him looking at Kurt. "He's in bad shape, the doctors are really worried." Burt said softly, the pain was obvious in his voice. "I was attacked at my old school for being gay that's why I transferred to Dalton Academy. There is a zero tolerance bullying policy that is very strict." Blaine told him. "Oh that sounds nice." Burt looked a bit interested but was more focused on his son at the moment.
"What happened exactly?" Blaine asked. Burt sighed not really wanting to say it again but this kid seemed to know more about this kind of thing. "He was attacked at his car when he left school, they beat him badly...he almost died." Blaine was shocked. He had no idea what he would do if Kurt had died. He was his only gay friend it felt so good to be able to understand one another. "Also..." Burt continued. "They sexually assaulted him." Burt said quietly.
Blaine was shocked, how dare they. Kurt was so sweet and innocent and they just ripped it away from him. The poor guy was so upset about his first kiss, this would destroy him. "Karofsky kissed Kurt two weeks ago in the locker room." Blaine stated aloud. Mr. Hummel looked up, completely shocked. "I told him to confront his bullies and this is what happens." Blaine looked miserable, he sat down on an empty chair looking sadly at Kurt laying in the hospital bed.
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All he could see was white, was he dead? He tried to move but his body wouldn't listen to him. There was light in his eyes and blurred images above him. A sharp pain in his head had made him shut his eyes again.
"Kurt can you hear me?" The boy wasn't responding, the doctor was above him trying to get a reaction out of him. The kid had opened his eyes for a bit earlier and moved his hand. That was a good sign he was waking up. He had someone call the boys father since he had to go back to work a few days ago even though he wanted to stay with his son. He still came every night and morning before work.
A few hours later Burt was sitting by Kurt's bed watching his son, he was still hurt badly and they had no idea what the psychological impact had been on him. He heard Kurt whimper softly in his sleep, his son looked pained and there was nothing he could do about it. He had called a nurse in to see if she could get Kurt to wake up for a bit. She spoke softly to him trying to lure him out of his slumber.
Kurt cried out in pain, it was obvious he was in pain. "N..no, stop it." He whimpered. As if his attackers were still here and not in jail awaiting trail. "Kurt, buddy its me. You got to calm down." Burt tried to hold him but Kurt flinched away terrified. He had opened his eyes but he was very out of it.
After a few minutes of calming him down, Burt got Kurt to lay back down in the bed to rest. His son looked very confused as to what happened. "Kurt do you remember what happened? Your in the hospital." Kurt looked confused and in pain. "N..no I d..don't feel good." His son whimpered before turning on his side. Burt could see tears running down his son's face and it broke his heart to see him like this. "H..hurts." He whimpered in pain.
The doctor had to examine him much to Kurt's objections. The poor boy was clinging to his dad the entire time. Once he had finished he had told Kurt he really needed to get some more rest. Burt sat with his son speaking softly to him as he drifted back to sleep.
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Finn was sitting on the bed in his and Kurt's shared room. It had been so strange not having him around all his things were laying unused and it made Finn depressed. He wondered what it would be like when Kurt came home. Would he talk to him or would he be to angry or in too much pain to even bother with him. He had heard Kurt had woken up, but he was scared to see him. After finding him like that he had no idea what it was going to be like.
School had just been even more depressing, everyone gave him these pitying looks and Mr. Shue especially. He just wanted things to go back to normal but that wasn't going to happen anytime soon.
When he arrived at the hospital later that day Finn quietly entered Kurt's hospital room. He could see that Kurt was awake, the countertenor was propped up against the pillows his eyes where open but it seemed like he wasn't really there. Burt was sitting next to him holding his hand while talking to his son. Kurt just looked so broken. He didn't even look up when the door opened.
"Hey Finn didn't know you where coming by today." Burt attempted to sound happy, but Finn knew its so he wouldn't upset Kurt. "Yeah I've missed you Kurt, its too quiet at home without you." Finn tried to get a reaction out of the boy. There was nothing, he just lay there unmoving staring into space. Painful looking bruises still littered his face and neck. Burt stood up telling Finn he was going to get a bite to eat and left. Probably wanting him to get Kurt to talk or something.
"Kurt, I know your in pain and those bastards really hurt you. But you have to talk to us, its only going to be worse if you're like this." There was nothing. "Kurt please." He couldn't take much more of this stress. His throat and eyes were burning as if he was going to cry but he held it in. he couldn't let Kurt see him upset.
"W..why are you s..so upset?" Kurt spoke in barley a whisper. This shocked Finn what kind of question was that. "Were going to be brothers Kurt. I care about you and seeing you hurt really kills me." It was quiet for a few minutes. "It didn't seem to matter a few weeks ago. I should have died then everyone would have been happy. The fag would no longer be bothering you and messing up your life and your room and your glee club." Kurt spoke bitterly, his voice still sounded awful.
The door shut and Finn looked up to see Burt there with a bag for lunch. He must have heard what Kurt just said because there were tears running down the mans face. Hearing his son say that felt like a punch in the heart. Kurt looked like he wanted to curl up and die he was staring at his hands trying to ignore everyone in the room.
"J..just go away Finn... you've done enough." Kurt whispered but the room was so quiet they both could hear him. Finn turned and quickly left the room not wanting anyone to see him cry.
Burt gently pulled his son into his arms. "Daddy I'm sorry." Kurt sobbed into his fathers chest. "Shh Kurt, your okay." Burt gently rubbed his sons back trying to get him to calm down. He couldn't believe what Kurt had said, he would have rather died. Kurt was all he had left, he would be destroyed if he lost him. He had no idea Kurt had felt like this, he was depressed and as his father he should have noticed.
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Finn was so angry, how could he let this get so far. He felt so bad for Kurt, he couldn't believe he thought everything was okay when it wasn't. He looked up as Mr. Shue was talking he wasn't paying any attention and he didn't even care.
After school Rachel and Finn where walking out to Finn's car so he could drive her home like he did sometimes. "Hey Finn, I was wondering its been a while so do you think Kurt could have other visitors yet?" Rachel asked. "No." "You didn't even think about it." Rachel complained. "He's not doing well." Finn muttered softly. "Oh, sorry I asked. I just miss him, you know what I mean?" She asked. "Yeah definitely." He replied.
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Kurt heard the door open to his hospital room, he hated people always coming in here. The nurses to check up in him the doctor to see him once a day. The only person he wanted was his dad, he couldn't handle all this stress right now. He just wanted to go home and curl up in his bed and pretend none of this ever happened.
"Hey Kurt." Blaine's voice made his eyes burn with tears. He had completely forgot about him, the boy he was sure he was falling in love with little by little. The younger boy sat in the chair by Kurt's bed he set his bag on the floor. He was still in his Dalton uniform which meant he had come straight from school. "Your dad said that you might be able to go home in a few days." Blaine tried to brighten Kurt's mood. He didn't say anything, he felt so numb to everything right now it was like he wasn't even alive.
He felt Blaine hand on his shoulder making him flinch involuntary. "Sorry." Blaine apologized. "You have nothing to be sorry for, you didn't do this to me." Kurt responded quietly. "I feel awful because one of my best friends is hurting and I don't know what to do to make him feel better." Blaine looked down at his knees when he heard Kurt sob harshly into his pillow. He had been hurt so badly and there was nothing he could do to help.
"H..he kept t..touching me... I t..told h..him to stop." Blaine gently held Kurt in his arms, the boys tears were soaking his jacket but he didn't care. "I..it just hurt so bad, he thought it was funny." Blaine wasn't sure what to say he had never dealt with this before all he could do was hold Kurt till he calmed down. "I st..still see h..him when I sleep." Kurt's voice sounded so broken.
Eventually Kurt had cried himself back to sleep in Blaine's arms. The Warbler gently lay him down on the bed pulling the blanket up and tucking him in before getting up to leave.
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