Helllo!

AHHHHHH! I've been gone for such a long time. Well, hopefully you like this chapter. It's a little..ehh you'll read it and find out. But anyway! I feel really bad for not updating :(

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"Well, you figure the guards are usually gone pass midnight, so we can wait 'til then. That window over there," Noah points to where the first window begins, "There's a tree right there that you can jump onto. Shimmy down the tree, make a run for it, jump the fence, and never stop running until you're long gone."

Kurt has his head in his one hand, the other pulling hard onto his hair, mind wandering into all different directions. This plan seemed almost too easy. Nothing was ever ea

sy. "Now, let me just ask one thing."

Noah looks up, "Okay."

Kurt bites his lip and looks over at Blaine sitting with Quinn, "What if we get caught? I don't want anything to happen to Blaine."

"Listen, nothing's going to happen. And if anything, I'll run down the hall to try and make a scene, ya know? Cause some chaos," Noah smirks.

"You're not comin?" Kurt asks shock written across his face.

Noah shrugs and rolls his eyes, "It's fine, I don't really give a damn."

Kurt looks at the boy carefully, "I know that's not the truth, but it's your decision."

"What's out there for me? Nothing, so why would I go through all that trouble just to be alone?" Noah protests and looks around carefully. He leans in and whispers, "But you and Blaine, you guys can do so much. You'll have each other."

Kurt glances at the boy who tilts his head to the side with a huge smile on playing on his lips. He despite of the situation they're in, or the hell that they could possibly endure if they are caught, Kurt smiles because with just one look from this beautiful boy all his worries disappear. Any doubt that he has vanishes because as long as he's staring into those honey golden eyes he's safe.

"Okay," interrupts Noah, "Now when are we doing this?"

Still staring across the room at the boy who has changed his who view on life, Kurt quickly turns and faces Noah, "Tonight."

"Whoa, hold the phone, you're not serious are ya?" Questions Noah with pure shock.

"We need to get out of here, soon," Kurt looks back over at Blaine, "He deserves to be somewhere better."

"You mean, you both deserve to be somewhere better," Noah smiles and leans back soaking in Kurts look of annoyance.

"You know, you deserve more, too," Kurt quirks an eyebrow, smirking he leans back as well.

"Shut it, or I'll sock ya," he threatens but both boys can't help but to laugh.

"No, you're bonkers," the blonde girl shakes her head.

"I'm serious," Blaine continues, "I really do believe that you can do great things with those hands of yours."

Quinn looks up at him with a raised eyebrow, trying to suppress the smile crawling onto her face.

Blaine immediately turns red and runs a hand through his hair, "I uh, meant-"

"Uh, huh," Quinn laughs smiling big.

"Keep your mouth shut," Blaine points a finger at her and lets out a laugh, at the same moment, Quinn lets out a fit of giggles.

"What great things can I do with my hands, please Blaine, tell me?" she continues to laugh while Blaine continues to turn red.

"That's not what I meant and you know it!" Blaine shouts and stands up, "I am leaving you, goodbye."

"Oh, Blaine, stop, please come back, no," Quinn says with such a lack of enthusiasm that Blaine is offended.

"You sure do seem like you're gonna miss me," Blaine laughs and takes his seat again.

"You know I'd miss you if you were ever gone," says Quinn as she adds some finishing touches to her sketch.

Blaines face becomes solemn as he stares at Quinn carefully, "Really?"

"As much as I hate admitting it," she looks up with loving green eyes, "I would."

Sudden guilt flashes through his body like he's been drenched in gasoline and set on fire. Blaine didn't think for a second what his leaving would do to this girl. The girl who he promised he'd be there for. The girl who has opened up to him like she hasn't with anyone before. The girl who has become his best friend, though, there was no spoken agreement to it. How could he leave and live life knowing that he hurt her. Quinn is in a fragile state, and Blaine doesn't want to do anything to trigger a downfall.

Once Kurt and Noah finish putting together the final bits and pieces of their plan, Kurt goes looking for Blaine. But as Kurt does a double take of the room, his eyes can't find the curly head of hair. He does though see Quinn sitting by herself. Kurt walks over and taps her shoulder, "Quinn?"

She silently rolls her eyes, "Yes?"

"Where's Blaine?"

"He said he wasn't feeling well, so he went to go lay down," Quinns voice and features soften at the mention of the missing boy.

Kurt just nods, "Thanks."

He travels through the long hall, reaching Blaines room. Smiling, Kurt pokes his head in, "Hi, gorgeous."

Blaines laying on his bed, curled up against the wall. Kurt can tell almost immediately that there is something wrong. He walks over and sits next to him, "Sweetheart?"

Turning around, Blaine looks up through his dark lashes, "Hi."

Kurt sighs, "What's wrong?"

Blaine sits up, crossing his legs, "Nothing, just a little sleepy."

"Mhm," Kurt bites the inside of his cheek. He doesn't believe Blaine, but he's not going to push him. "Well, I have some interesting news."

"What's that?"

"We're leaving," Kurt smiles, "Tonight."

Blaines eyes widen, "Tonight? As in, tonight?"

Kurt laughs, "No I mean as yesterday, yes tonight."

"We can't," Blaine blurts out.

Kurt gives Blaine a curious glance, "I'm sorry, what? What do you mean we can't? This was your idea."

"Yes, and now i ain't so sure that it's a good one," Blaine rubs his arm with guilt.

"Why all of a sudden don't you wanna leave?" Kurt tries once more.

"It's not right. I can't go through with it. We could get caught, or we could get hurt, and I don't think I'm ready to leave yet."

"Precious, you're not making much sense."

"I can't leave. I just can't so can we drop it."

Kurt gets up and begins pacing around the tiny room.

"It's not that I don't want to," Blaine says, "I just, I don't think it's a smart thing to do."

"No shit it's not a smart thing to do!" Kurts voice rises, which causes Blaine to jump. "When you first ran this ridiculous idea by me, I thought, 'oh there's no fucking way that I'm doing this', but then I saw that kicked puppy look on your face and I decided I would do it. Noah and I went through a bunch of different ways that we can get out of here. For you. And that fact that you're deciding that it's not a good idea, it's fucking unbelievable."

Blaines eyes water as he stands up, "You don't have to act as if it's all my fault. You want to leave her just as much I as do. So don't you dare put this on me. If you want to go, then go, but I'm not going anywhere."

"I want to leave to be with you!" Kurt shouts. "The boy who changed everything, the boy who I cannot stop thinking about. The one who took all of my will power and turned it to shit!" Kurt goes up to Blaine and places both hands around his waist. "Do you even realize what you do to me? What kind of power you have? It's not fair."

Blaines eyes narrow, "Well, sorry for being such a downer to your way of life."

Kurt impatiently turns away, "Ugh, you know I don't mean it like that!"

"Do I?" Blaine crosses his arms. "Because what I'm hearing is that you don't want me."

"You're fucking insane!"

Blaines mouth hangs open. Kurts eyes soften as he regrets the words that just left his mouth.

"Honey, you know I didn't mean that," Kurt walks closer to Blaine, but the small boy backs away. "Precious, please, just-"

"Go away," whispers Blaine.

"Blaine, please, I-"

"GET OUT!"

Kurt is taken back at the loudness of Blaines voice. He can see his whole body shaking. His heart refusing to go, but his body taking the order. "Fine," voice cracking, Kurt leaves.

Blaine watches him go, and once he no longer hears footsteps, he falls onto his bed, sobbing.

Short, I know! And I know, the angst! I'm so sorry!

I love you though (:

xoxo

ashcanwrite