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Unbreakable
Kurt
As I watch Blaine fall to the floor, I almost forget that I have Elizabeth in my arms. Finn scrambles out of his chair, barely catching Blaine's head before it hits the ground. I see red on the table where Blaine's head hit and my eyes widen. Finn takes one look down at Blaine's head and looks up at Burt, saying "Call 911."
"Kurt..take Elizabeth upstair and put her in the crib, then come back down." Carole says softly. I just nod and walk up the stairs slowly, I place her in the crib and run back downstairs. Finn has Blaine's head in his lap and Burt is talking on the phone. I kneel next to Blaine and looks at Finn.
"Has he woke up?" I ask quietly. Finn shakes his head. I chew on my bottom lip, trying not to cry. I want to completey lose my composure, but part of me knows I have to keep it together. I can hear sirens coming closer, so I grab Blaine's hand and squeeze it. I hear Carole go out the door to meet the EMT's. When the EMT get over to us, and asks us to move out of the way, I start to lose the composure I was trying so hard to hold on to. I feel my dad wrap his arms around with me and pull me away.
"Son, come on, let them work on him." He mumbles softly. I start to cry as I watch the EMT's look him over. As they bring in the stretcher and put him on it, I start sobbing. My dad pulls me out of the room and up the stairs. We go to my room and he sets me on the bed. "Kurt..get a bag ready for him."
I slowly start to put the bag together, constantly having to stop tp rub my eyes and take a deep breath. When I finish getting the bag together, he pulls me close.
"Finn and Carole will watch Elizabeth, come on..let's get to the hospital." He says, keeping an arm wrapped around me as he takes me outside to my car. He gets in the drivers seat as I sit down in the passenger sit, hugging the bag to my chest.
"Dad...do you think he is gonna be okay?" I ask softly, looking out the window.
"Yes..I think so." He mumbles as we pull out of the driveway. I stay quite and looking out the window as we drive to the hospital.
When we get to the hospital, the next few hours seem to fly by. We are placed in a waiting room and told to wait there until they have something to tell us. All we know is that he was stable when we got here, but still critcial and being worked on. That was two hours ago. I feel completely exhausted, both physically and emotionally. As I close my eyes and drift off a bit, I hear foot steps coming toward us. My eyes snap open as a doctor appoarches us. I stand up.
"Is he okay?" I blurt out. The doctor smiles softly.
"Relax, he is fine and stable. He has a nasty gash on the back of his head, and a bad concussion, but he'll be just fine. We want to keep him overnight, just to keep an eye on him." He explains calmly. "You can follow me and I'll take you to him."
When we get to his room, he is asleep and looks quite peaceful. His head is bandaged up and he is hooked up to an IV. I sit next to the bed and holds his hand tight, feeling a bit of relief wash over me. He is gonna be okay, at the moment, that is all that matters.
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