Two Words Chapter 6, a glee fanfic

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Two Words~ Chapter 6

Kurt sat on the bright green grass with a blonde beauty. Her hair blew in the breeze making it shimmer. She leaned over and softly kissed Kurt's forehead. Then, she pointed to the sky and whispered, "The sky looks like a painting." Kurt nodded softly. As the blonde took his hand, she lead him to a nearby pond. Kurt looked at the clear pond and saw his reflection. He was a 4 year old boy. The blonde then, took him to the car. She drove to their house and Kurt fell asleep. She softly grasped him and carried him into their home. She laid him in bed, and whispered "I love you." She walked away and Kurt awoke. He peeked out his window and saw a note on his refrigerator Kurt's mother had taught him to read a few months ago.. It read:

Dear Kurt,

I am so sorry for leaving so early. But, I realized we were out of milk and eggs, I thought we could make cake! Your father is in the garage, I love you. See you soon!

Love, Mommy

But she wouldn't see him soon..

She wouldn't see him ever again...

That day Kurt's mother was hit by a drunk driver...

Kurt stopped thinking of his flashback. He was sitting in the lightly greened grass in the graveyard. Seven feet underground lay his dead mother whom had loved him 12 years ago. He sighed, and began to talk.

"H-Hi Mom. Kurt here. I know I haven't visited in a bit but I still love you tons," he started. "Well, I need faith. I love Brittany and Noah, but," Then a horrible thing happened. A truck sped into the graveyard, running over graves, the truck had a 24 pack of beers in the back as far as Kurt could see, and most of them were empty. The truck stopped right in front of Kurt. He heard a voice bellow out,

"MOVE."

"No," Kurt bravely responded.

"Move before I make you move by running that asshole face over," a fat woman in the back said.

Kurt sniffled, "I-I can't this is my mother's grave. I am loyal to her."

"YOUR CHOICE," The voice bellowed again, and ran over Kurt. He went blank.

Brittany sat at her desk drawing. She felt her child kicking all day so she decided to take her mind off of it. She had been feeling depressed lately, but she couldn't tell anyone. Five minutes later Brittany's cell phone rang.

"Hello?" Brittany answered, annoyance in her voice. Her stomach ached horribly.

Brittany, we need you at the hospital stat. Kurt was run over and is in surgery,

"Alright, Mr. Hummel!" she obeyed. Oh no. Kurt, the baby's father, was in the hospital. Possibly dead. She couldn't be a single mom. All she had to do was pray and have faith. She walked to her car and sped to the hospital.

Brittany walked in, and approached the nurse at the desk.

"Kurt Hummel, please."

The lady had a really annoying, nasally voice, she was talking and only one part got to her, "Fifth floor. Room 8B." Brittany nodded and walked to the elevator. When she walked into the room, she saw Puck. "Puck? Why th-" Brittany started, and noticed Kurt.

He had bruises all over his face, arms, and legs. He had some minor cuts too, but he was mostly fine. He was unconscious at the moment, but he'd wake up soon. She smiled and sighed in relief. She turned to Puck. "Um, seriously, why are you here?"

Puck rolled his eyes, "Kurt's my boyfriend."

"What?" Brittany demanded. Her face turned red and she slapped him across the face and Kurt started to wake up.

Burt Hummel walked in. "Kurt," he said with ease. Puck grabbed where Brittany had slapped him.

Kurt blinked uneasily about eight times. The nurse walked in, "Oh good, he'll be able to come home by tonight, he has some medications he'll have to take, though." Brittany was glaring at Puck. She breathed out hard and stomped away.

"Why'd Brit just leave all 'Rachel Berry'?" Kurt asked.

Kurt walked into Glee Club with Puck the following Monday. Soon , everyone arrived. Brittany had her arms folded with Santana and Quinn right behind her. Like, their Glee Club Auditions. Mr. Schu walked to the front.

"Brittany has offered to sing first, remember, you were trying to sing a song expressing your feelings to someone else," Mr. Schu said.

Kurt watched Brittany smiling. Brittany glared back at him, raising an eyebrow. The song started.

Mmm, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah.

I'm feeling like a star, you can't stop my shine,
I'm loving cloud nine, my head's in the sky,
I'm solo, I'm riding solo,
I'm riding solo, I'm ridin solo, sooloooo,

Kurt stared in horror. Brittany was singing "I'm Ridin' Solo," to him.

Yeah, I'm feeling good tonight, finally doing me and it feels so right, oh,
Time to do the things I like,
going to the club everything's alright, oh,

No one to answer to,
no one that's gonna argue, no,
And since I got the hold off me,
I'm living life now that I'm free, yeah,

Telling me to get my shit together
now I got my shit together, yeah,
Now I made it through the weather
better days are gonna get better

I'm so sorry that it didn't work out I'm moving on,
I'm so sorry but it's over now,
the pain is goooone,

I'm putting on my shades
to cover up my eyes,
I'm jumpin' in my ride,
I'm heading out tonight,
I'm solo, I'm riding solo,
I'm riding solo, I'm riding solo, sooloooo.
I'm feeling like a star, you can't stop my shine,
I'm loving cloud nine, my head's in the sky.
I'm solo, I'm riding solo,
I'm riding solo, I'm riding solo, sooloooo.

Now I'm feeling how I should,
never knew single could feel this good, oh,
Stop playing miss understood,
back in the game, who knew I would, oh,
So flex how I spread my wings, loving myself makes me wanna sing, oh,
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,

Telling me to get my shit together
now I got my shit together, yeah,
Now I made it through the weather
better days are gonna get better

I'm so sorry that it didn't work out I'm moving on,
I'm so sorry but it's over now,
the pain is goooone,

yeah it's like S... O... L... O...
S... O... L... O... S... O... L... O...
Living my life and got stress no more,

I'm riding solo, sooloooo,
I'm riding solo, sooloooo.

Brittany and her new 'pose' walked to the back of the Glee room and sat down. Kurt sighed and raised his hand.

"Mr. Schu, if I may?" Kurt asked.

"Sure."

That ends a chapter. I got over my mental blockout pretty fast, so tah-dahhh! And I shall wrap this up in a lot of chapters. And the squeal will be up after this ends! -Nikki