A/N:
Here you go, have chapter two as well!
Enjoy :)
Disclaimer: I don't own Glee. If I did, Kurt and Blaine would have been together A LOT earlier.
That night, or Judgment Day, as Kurt liked to refer it, finally arrived. Blaine and Kurt made their way to the venue. Which was a warehouse. A warehouse. Kurt was already worried. Wes and David had left a couple of hours earlier, but Kurt didn't know why.
It was around 10 pm when they made it to the warehouse, and walked inside, staying close to eachother. They were met by a girl, who squealed when she saw Blaine.
"Bree!" Blaine yelled, before running and giving the girl a huge hug. Kurt awkwardly walked forward.
"It's good to see you, little brother!" The girl, Bree exclaimed.
"You never told me you were visiting today!" Blaine said, hugging her again.
"I wanted to surprise you. That and I really wanted to see the band play. I haven't been to one of their shows in ages!" How famous was this so called band supposed to be, Kurt wondered. Bree noticed Kurt standing behind them, and she nudged Blaine.
"Oh yeah, Kurt, this is my older sister Brielle, but call her Bree, or she'll probably injure you." Bree hit Blaine's arm playfully. Now Kurt knew Bree was Blaine's sister, he could really see the similarities between them. They were both short with dark, curly, unruly hair. Kurt didn't even know he had a sister. Hell, he still hasn't even met Blaine's twin brother, Everett, who was away on some soccer tour.
"Bree, this is Kurt," Blaine said, pausing before he said Kurt's name. Bree raised her eyebrows.
"Oh! So this is Mr Wonderful!" She exclaimed, dodging as Blaine attempted to swat her on the head. What the hell was that supposed to mean! Was that like, a good Mr Wonderful, or a sarcastic one, Kurt wondered?
"I'm only kidding!" She laughed. "Not really," she whispered to Kurt as she hugged him as well. "It's nice to meet you Kurt."
"Yeah, you too."
"Where's Everett?" She asked Blaine.
"Singapore. Still on his soccer tour. I think he comes back on Thursday."
"Well there goes my plan of seeing both of my little brothers. I have to be back in New York by Monday. Anyway, you guys are just in time for the final song, so head in." Blaine thanked his sister, and took Kurt's hand to lead him inside.
"Are we really here just to see the final song?" Kurt asked in amazement.
"Yeah," Blaine said.
"That's a bit pointless, don't you think?"
"Trust me, when you hear them play, you'll be thanking me." Kurt was about to reply, but he was cut off by thousands of teenagers. They were crowding around the stage, screaming and shouting "ONE MORE SONG" over and over again. Kurt was amazed. So this was Infusion of the Soul.
The band (two guitarists, one bass guitarists and one drummer, all guys. Was this some sort of boy band?) Had started to play. It started with lots of electric guitar and crazy drums and was definitely NOT something Kurt would normally listen to. He was already glad they were only there for one song. He searched the stage, and saw one other person, who was obviously a girl (so that's a no to the boy band thing), with her back to the audience (facing the drums). Her long, dark, wavy hair was cascading down her back as she moved.
"Which one's Harley!" Kurt yelled over the guitar and audience
"There! The singer!" Blaine pointed to the girl.
"That's Harley!" He yelled, but Blaine couldn't hear him as the girl, Harley faced the audience. She was gorgeous. She was wearing black ripped jeans, a black and blue singlet and black converse sneakers. She also had black fingerless gloves that stopped just past her wrist. She began to sing, and the audience went wild.
This doesn't make much sense
Think far out, but I'm still locked in
I'm still lost, walking circles
The floor swallowed me up
Oh, there's nowhere to go
There's a vulture on my shoulder
And he's telling me to give in
Always hissing right in my ear
Like it's coming from my own head
It's got me mixed up; trying not to give up
Tell me there's a way to get out of here
Oh, fixed at zero!
She had an amazing voice, even if the song she was singing made absolutely no sense to Kurt. After a small guitar solo, she dropped to the floor. Kurt was worried she had hurt herself, or tripped, but she was on her knees singing to the front row and occasionally leaning on her hands, tying to be all sexual. And from the reactions from the males in the audience (particularly Wes, Kurt imagined) she was succeeding.
I've learned to talk with my fingers
The only voice that awakes my ears
(Oh make my bones do something)
Ever wanna jump out your skin
Anticipating till the sidewalk ends
There's nowhere to go!
This song doesn't even make sense, Kurt thought as Harley slowly stood up again, before singing the chorus.
There's a vulture on my shoulder
And he's telling me to give in
Always hissing right in my ear
Like it's coming from my own head
It's got me mixed up; trying not to give up
Tell me there's a way to get out of here
Oh, fixed at zero!
There was a guitar solo, and Harley and the band started doing this bizarre thing where they pretty much shook their heads around in time to the music. The audience did the same, and Kurt was so glad he and Blaine were standing at the back.
"Why do they look like extras from the 'Whip My Hair' music video!" Kurt yelled to Blaine.
"It's called 'Head-Banging'. It's apparently what you do at these concerts." Kurt shrugged and went back to watching the band. Harley danced around the stage, holding people's hands and connecting with the audience as she jumped around. The band silenced, and Harley abruptly stopped moving as she sang.
There's a vulture on my shoulder
And he's telling me to give in
Always hissing right in my ear
Like it's coming from my own head
They all stopped for a moment, before the whole band (minus the drummer, obviously) jumped at the same time, 'head-banging' as the music kicked back in.
It's got me mixed up; trying not to give up
Tell me there's a way to get out of here
Oh, fixed at zero.
Fixed at zero
I'm fixed at zero!
Harley's head fell backwards, as the song ended and the audience went wild once again. Kurt couldn't help but to applaud with them. Even if the song was strange, they were pretty good. Even Blaine was cheering as the band stepped forwards.
"Thank you so much guys!" Harley yelled into the microphone. The audience cheered even more. "Before we go, I'll just introduce us again. On guitar, we have Jace and Ash. On bass, we have Cam. On drums, we have Ty. I'm Hayley," She said. So her name was Hayley, not Harley. Either Kurt was going deaf, or that was some weird nickname.
"And together, we. Are. INFUSION OF THE SOUL! WE LOVE YOU, OHIO!" She yelled, and the audience absolutely lost it as the band bowed once and ran backstage. Blaine squeezed Kurt's hand.
"That's our cue!" He yelled, before pulling Kurt after him as he ran.
"Where are we going, and why are we running?" And why did Blaine have such a thing about running hand in hand in empty hallways?
"We are going backstage and we're running to beat everyone else, or we won't get in," Blaine answered as they made it to the corridor that led to the dressing rooms.
"Don't we need backstage passes or something?" Kurt asked, as he noticed that the entrance to the corridor was being blocked by some big guy.
"Not for us." Blaine walked confidently up to the security guard.
"Sorry, no one gets through," The guard said, holding up his hand.
"Oh, shut up," Blaine said, and Kurt almost had a heart attack as the guard glared at them. Just as Kurt was getting ready to run away, the guard pulled Blaine into a hug.
"Good to see you again, Joker," He said.
"Yeah, you too, Chuck. How've you been? How's LA? She still sweet?"
"As sweet as she'll ever be. And I've been great buddy, even greater now that I almost gave your friend a heart attack over there! And you guys all say I'm not intimidating!" Blaine just laughed.
"Dude, you're as scary as a pink fluffy teddy bear."
"Bullshit! Now are you going to introduce me to your friend or not?"
"I was just about to do that. God, don't they teach you patience at college?" The chuckled and gave Blaine a gentle shove. "Kurt, this goober over here is Chuck. He's Harl- Sorry, Hayley's brother. Chuck, this is my friend Kurt." Chuck shook Kurt's hand.
"Can I ask where this whole Harley name thing came from?" He asked, and Chuck laughed.
"This is actually really embarrassing, but Hails and I had a bit of a batman obsession when we were younger." Blaine explained.
"What do you mean had? You still are obsessed!" Chuck said, and Blaine blushed.
"Yeah, ok Chuck. Um… Well, we've almost seen every single Batman movie ever made in every language, and we both have almost every Batman comic book ever made. And The Joker is my favourite character, so they all call me Joker and we call Hayley, Harley Quinn or Harley for short, just because The Joker is nothing without his Harley Quinn," he explained hurriedly. Chuck and Kurt laughed. He was obviously embarrassed, but Kurt thought that the nerdy side of Blaine was extremely cute. They heard yelling in the distance.
"Shit. You guys better get in quick, before the sharks come." By sharks, he meant the fans, who were already crowding around Chuck, as Kurt and Blaine stepped passed him. "Tell Ev to get his ass back to Ohio, because being the bands security guard by myself is boring and hard!" Blaine laughed, and promised to pass on the message.
"BLAINE! KURT!" They heard someone yell. Wes and David had pushed themselves to the front.
"Oh yeah, Chuck, these are Hayley's friends as well. Can they come?" Chuck nodded, and then turned his attention back to the screaming fans.
The four boys walked, while listening to Wes freak out because Hayley grabbed his hand at so many moments during the night, until they made it to a door that was obviously the dressing room. They were barely through it before a girl screamed "BLAINE!" And full on jumped on him.
"HAYLEY!" Blaine yelled back, as he caught her. They were both hugging and yelling and jumping all at once. Hayley kissed Blaine on the cheek before jumping on David and Wes (whom after receiving his kiss on the cheek, looked like he was going to pass out).
"Hey, I'm Hayley," She said to Kurt, hugging him also.
"Hi Hayley, I'm Kurt." Her smile faltered.
"Oh. Joker, you didn't tell me Kurt was coming," she glared at her best friend.
"That's because I only invited him last night, Harley Quinn," Blaine said, moving closer to her. "Be nice," he whispered in her ear, and Hayley just rolled her eyes in response. Kurt felt so confused as Hayley studied him. She said nothing, and walked away, going to talk to Wes.
"What was that all about?" Kurt whispered to Blaine. He just sighed.
"Don't worry about her. Hayley is just very protective, that's all. Just be thankful that Everett isn't here as well. Those two are impossible when they're together."
"Why would she need to be protective? We're just friends," Kurt said. Blaine blushed. He was doing that a lot that night.
"I don't know. Hayley is just weird. Ignore her," Blaine said, before pulling Kurt to introduce him to the other band members, Jace, Ash, Cam and Ty.
Ok, this was just getting plain weird. First the whole Wes and blackmail incident, and then Bree calling Kurt 'Mr Wonderful' and they Hayley being all protective? What the hell did it mean? Blaine couldn't possibly have feeling for Kurt… Could he?
I promise you guys will be meeting Blaine's twin very soon, and again, he won't get in the way of the Klaine and there will be no twincest!
Anyway, review if you wish and thankyou muchly for reading :)
- Lily xx
