Sorry it's taken me so long with this one guys. I've gotten stuck twice, trying to decide on characters stories, and how to end this chapter. I also haven't had much time to write this week, but next week is my spring break, so I promise I will write more. Also, I'd once again like to thank my continuous inspiration, my two new friends on Twitter, Patricia and Taye. They have the best Klaine role play that I've found. And to my other inspiration, who keeps encouraging me, no I should say forcing me, to keep writing, my friend Aaliyah.
Thank you again for the feed back that you're giving me, I know there's only a small few of you that read this, but those of you that do, thank you for that too. This was the hardest chapter for me to write, but it's my favorite and I hope you all enjoy it too. Thanks for reading! :)
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Together We Are
Chapter 5
Bad Memories
"Blue?" Blaine asked quietly as he peeked into the Blue's room.
He walked into the room, and saw Blue curled up in a corner, crying. He sprinted across the room, sat down next to him and pulled him into his arms.
Blue leaned into him, wrapping his arms around him and crying even more.
"Shh, it's okay, I'm here." Blaine said, trying to calm him down. "What's wrong?"
"I had a dream. About him." Blue started to say.
"About who?" Blaine asked softly.
"Michael. I watched him jump. I didn't try to stop him. I could've stopped it!" Blue said, he was starting to lose control now.
"It's alright. Calm down." Blaine was still trying to comfort him. "You're gonna be okay." He was still holding him, and he pulled him closer, trying to make him feel better.
"I miss him so much. Sometimes I feel so alone without him. Like he left the whole word empty the second he jumped. He was my best friend, the only friend I had at times. And now he's go-"
"Shh." Blaine interrupted him. "You're not alone, I'm right here. Always."
Blue relaxed into him a little bit, and hugged him close.
Blaine hugged him back, not saying anything this time.
"I'm sorry to bother you with this." Blue said, after he started to calm down.
"Don't ever be sorry for this. I'm always here for you, no matter what's wrong. I promise."
Blue looked up at Blaine and smiled. Then Blaine leaned down and kissed him.
"Better?" Blaine asked.
Blue just nodded and curled up against Blaine again.
A few minutes later, Dan popped his head in the door and said "You guys are gonna be late if you don't hurry up." Then he saw the way Blaine was holding Blue. "Oh, I'm sorry, are you okay Blue?"
Blue nodded a little and tried to smile, but failed miserably.
When Blaine looked up at Dan, he noticed that his face was pale, and his voice was a little shaky. But he decided to let it go for now.
"Well, I'll see you guys later." He said, and then left.
"He's right, we should probably get ready." Blue said.
"Will you be alright?" Blaine asked.
Blue nodded.
"Well, I'll meet you downstairs. Okay?"
Blue just nodded again, not looking at him.
"Hey," Blaine said softly. "Look at me."
Blue hesitated, but looked up. His eyes were red and he seemed like he would pass out at any moment.
Blaine pulled him close again, and then ever so gently, kissed him. He was trying to let him know that it was okay, and it seemed to work, because when he pulled back Blue was smiling.
Blaine smiled back at him. Then he helped him to his feet.
"I'll see you in a little while." Blaine said.
Blue just smiled at him again and watched as Blaine walked out of the room.
The rest of the day passed in a blur for Blaine. His head still hurt a little at times and he was tired.
When the bell finally rang at the end of the day, he remembered that he had told Blue that he would go to Warblers practice with him.
"Hi." Blue said when Blaine caught up to him in the hall. "You ready?"
"I can't believe you're making me do this." Blaine said.
Blue laughed. "You know you want to."
This time Blaine didn't respond. Blue was right, he did really want to. He missed it.
"Here we are." Blue said when they reached the music building. They walked in, and down the long hallway, until they reached a door that said, 'The Warblers' on it. Blue looked at Blaine and smiled.
When they walked in, there was a mass of boys standing around talking.
"Hey everybody." Blue said. All eyes turned to them. "This is Blaine, he'll be joining us."
They all smiled at Blaine, he recognized some of them, but others he had never seen. Some of the boys tried to get up and go talk to him, but just as they did, the doors opened. A tall, skinny, blonde haired woman walked in. She couldn't have been more than twenty-five.
"Hello boys." She said. Then she turned to Blaine. "And this must be Blaine. I've heard so much about you. I'm Kimmy." She smiled at him. "Are you going to sing for us?"
"Yes ma'am." Blaine replied.
"And what will you be singing?"
"Oh, well its a song that I wrote actually."
"Well by all means." She said, gesturing towards the area with a guitar and piano.
Blaine smiled. It took all the strength he had to not run over to the piano. It had been so long since he had played.
Blue sat down on one of the couches in the middle of the room, watching Blaine intently.
Blaine walked over to the guitar, picked it up, and started playing. The music was beautiful, but his voice was much more than any of them had expected.
My life is a,
Series of actors changing places,
Except there's no back stage
And there's no place for me.
And now, how, we like to say that we're in love,
Doesn't it, seem like that should be enough,
But, the world will roll their eyes but I still think,
Well I still think that we're in love.
He was singing to Blue, and everyone could tell. His voice was amazing, like nothing they had ever heard in this room.
But I've got arms and you've got legs,
Together we've made some mistakes.
But hey, we're doing well!
Well I've got reason to believe,
In the power of you and me to break,
This spell.
Blaine looked up from the guitar, and saw that Blue was looking right at him. There was a tear streaming down his face, but he was smiling. Blaine smiled back at him.
And now, how, we like to say that we're in love,
Doesn't it, seem like that should be enough,
But, the world will roll their eyes but I still think,
Well I still think that we're in love.
The song came to a close and all the Warblers, and Kimmy, were on their feet.
Blue got up slowly, and walked to where Blaine was standing. He stared at him for a second, and then pulled him into a tight hug.
"I love you." Blue whispered into Blaine's ear.
"I love you too." Blaine whispered back.
When they pulled away, Kimmy was standing beside them.
"Quiet down boys!" She yelled. "So Blaine, that was brilliant! You do plan on joining us, right?"
Blaine looked at Blue, who nodded at him, then he looked to Kimmy.
"Yeah." He said, and the entire room burst into cheers.
"Well boys, let's show Blaine what we have!" Kimmy said.
Blue looked at Blaine, "It' nothing like what you did, but I think you'll like this." Blue said, smiling.
Blaine walked over to one of the couches and sat down where Blue had been sitting.
The music started. Blaine laughed as he recognized the song. Then Blue stepped forward. This surprised Blaine. He hadn't told him that he sang lead.
There's a stranger in my bed,
There's a pounding in my head,
Glitter all over the room,
Pink flamingos in the pool,
I smell like a minibar,
DJ's passed out in the yard,
Barbie's on the barbecue,
This a hickie or a bruise?
Blaine was trying not to laugh. Blue walked to him an held out his hand. Blaine looked up, smiling, and took his hand. Blue pulled him off the couch and started dancing.
Last Friday night
Yeah, we danced on tabletops
And we took too many shots
Think we kissed but I forgot
Last Friday night
Yeah, we maxed our credit cards
And got kicked out of the bar
So we hit the boulevard
Blaine couldn't take his eyes off of Blue. And he couldn't stop smiling.
Last Friday night
Yeah I think we broke the law
Always say we're gonna stop
Oh-whoa-oh
This Friday night
Do it all again
The song ended, and Blaine didn't hesitate to pull Blue into his arms. This time though, he pulled back and kissed him. All the boys in the room started whistling and cheering. Even Kimmy was smiling.
"Alright boys." Kimmy said. "With all this excitement, I don't think we'll be getting much accomplished. Go on home boys, I'll see you all tomorrow."
They all started to file out when Kimmy yelled for Blaine to wait. Blue stayed by the door while Blaine went to talk to Kimmy.
"Hey, Dan!" Blue yelled when he saw him walk past.
Dan turned around with a questioning look on his face.
"How are you doing?" Blue asked.
"Better, I guess."
"You don't look like it. Are you sure?"
Dan hesitated, "No, I'm not sure. I've been feeling a lot worse actually."
Blue looked at him sympathetically. "You should go see Mr. Mike, or go to the hospital, or something."
Dan nodded, "I probly should."
"I'll take you if you want." Blue offered.
Dan nodded again.
Blue turned to where Blaine and Kimmy were standing.
"Hey Blaine, sorry to interrupt, but I'm gonna take Dan back to see Mr. Mike."
"Alright, I'll see you later then."
Blue nodded and turned to Dan. He looked worse than he had realized. "Let's go."
Blue opened Blaine's door a crack and peeked in. He was curled up on his bed and there was a small book sitting in front of him. Blue didn't want to bother him, but he didn't want to be alone tonight.
He walked in quietly. He saw that the book on the bed was a photo book. It was open to a page with a boy who looked like his brother, and a smaller version of Blaine. He moved it off the bed and slowly climbed on to the bed.
Blaine started to wake up. "Blue?" He asked.
"Yeah, it's me."
"Is everything okay?" Blaine asked.
Blaine opened his eyes to see the pained look on Blue's face.
"Hey, come here." Blaine scooted towards him and pulled him into his arms. "Whats wrong?"
Blue had tears streaming down his face. "It's Dan. H-he had to go to the hospital, he passed out when we got to the infirmary and he still hasn't woken up." He was sobbing now. "He's my best friend Blaine, I-I can't lo-" He couldn't even speak anymore.
"Shh." Blaine said pulling him closer. Blue completely collapsed into him. Blaine laid him gently down and laid down beside him.
Blaine hated seeing Blue like this. He wanted to make him feel better, but he didn't know how. He knew better than to tell him it was going to be okay. So he decided to lean down to him and kiss the tears that were spilling from his eyes, and then gently kissed his lips. Then he pulled him as close as he possibly could.
"I'm right here Blue." He whispered.
The two of them laid there for a while, until Blue finally fell asleep.
Blaine pulled a blanket over the two of them and then fell asleep too.
Blaine woke up to find Blue still curled up in the same position he had fallen asleep in.
He watched him sleep for a while until he started to move a little.
"Blue? Are you awake?" Blaine asked.
"Mhm." Blue responded.
"Are you okay?"
Blue didn't respond this time.
Blaine put his fingers under Blue's chin and tilted his head up so they were looking at each other.
Blue's eyes were still a little red, but Blaine could see the pain there.
"Do you want to go see him?" Blaine asked.
Blue nodded.
"Alright, well go get ready, I'll come get you when I am, okay?"
"Can I just stay here a little longer?" Blue asked quietly.
"Of course." Blaine answered. He pulled Blue closer to him and started rubbing circles on his back.
Blue relaxed a little, but he was still scared. He was scared he was going to lose Dan. He couldn't let that happen.
After a few minutes, Blue decided to get up.
"I'll meet you back in your room, okay?" Blaine asked.
Blue nodded and walked slowly from the room.
Blaine got ready as fast as he could and then walked down to Blue's room. He was sitting on his bed looking at a picture.
"Hey." Blaine said, looking in. "You ready?"
"Yeah."
Blaine placed an arm around Blue's waist and pulled him next to him.
"Do you want me to drive?" Blaine asked when they got to his car.
Blue nodded, handing him the keys.
When they pulled out of the parking lot, Blaine looked over to Blue and took his hand, squeezing it.
Blue looked up at him and smiled.
The hospital was only about a ten minute drive from Dalton, and when they got there it didn't look like there were many people.
After they signed in, Blue led Blaine to Dan's room.
Blaine saw a tear spill over when Blue saw Dan, still asleep with a tube shoved down his throat.
Blue walked over to him and sat down in the chair next to the bed and tool Dan's hand. Blaine walked up behind him and placed a comforting hand on Blue's shoulder.
A few minutes later, a doctor walked in.
"Oh hello Blue, you're back quite early, and you are?" He asked turning to Blaine.
"I'm Blaine Anderson sir." He said, shaking the doctors hand.
"I'm Doctor Hodges." He said. "Can I speak with you outside?"
"Sure." Blaine turned to Blue. "Hey, I'll be right back."
Blue nodded and Blaine turned and followed the doctor into the hall.
Doctor Hodges turned to Blaine in the hallway and sighed.
Blaine just stared, waiting for an explanation.
"Blaine." The doctor started. "It doesn't look good." He stated simply.
"What does that mean?" Blaine asked.
"Something was put into his system, and it's causing his heart to fail slowly. We've done all sort of tests, but we can't figure out what it is that's causing it. He's not responding to any kind of treatment. The machines are the only thing that's keeping him alive." He paused. "I hate to have to say this, but there's not much else I can do."
Blaine was trying not to cry. He didn't know him all that well, but he had been a good friend the past few weeks. And not to mention that he had been the last face that he saw before Sebastian knocked him out.
Then a thought came to him. Sebastian. What if he had done something to him? What if he did this intentionally?
He had to push the thought away. That wasn't his concern right now.
"What are his chances?" Blaine finally asked.
Doctor Hodges hesitated. He just stared at Blaine, figuring he knew the answer.
"What are his chances?" Blaine asked again. Loud enough this time to make people turn and stare at him.
The doctor held his gaze. "Not good." He finally said. "Even on the machines, I can tell he's fading fast."
A tear finally spilled over. Blaine quickly wiped it away. He had to be strong for Blue.
Blaine nodded up at the doctor. "Thank you." He said, and then walked back to the room.
When he peeked in, Blue was asleep with his head laying down next to his hand, which was on top of Dan's.
He walked back out of the room, trying not to wake him up. He slowly slid down the wall. He pulled his knees to his chest and started crying.
He heard footsteps around him. He could hear people asking if he was all right. He ignored them all. He just sat there, rocking back and forth, crying.
He had no idea how long he sat there and he didn't care.
At some point, he felt someone next to him. He looked up to see a small dark haired Latino looking girl.
"Can I help you?" He asked in a shaky voice.
"You just looked like you shouldn't be alone right now. I know I shouldn't be. I just thought we could use each others company."
Blaine tried to smile a little, and then gestured for her to sit down.
They sat in silence for a moment, until she asked, "Do you want to talk about it?"
Blaine hesitated for a moment. He really didn't want to tell a stranger, but he didn't have anyone else right now.
"My, well, boyfriend I guess," He paused, watching for her reaction to make sure that wouldn't scare her off.
Seeing him watching her, she just smiled and said, "It's okay. I have a girlfriend."
He smiled back at her. "Anyway, his best friend, he doesn't have much of a chance of living. I'm scared for him. I don't want to see him in that kind of pain."
"I understand that." She replied.
They sat in silence again, until he asked her, "Why are you here?"
"My grandmother had a heart attack."
"I'm sorry." Blaine said, placing a hand on her shoulder.
She nodded. "She hates me though. She doesn't ever want to see me again." She looked down at the floor, trying to hide her face.
"Why does she hate you?" Blaine asked softly.
"Because I told her that I like girls." She said slowly.
"I know how that is. My dad tried to kill me when he found out that I'm gay. My mom had to send me all the way from California to get me away from him."
She looked at him sympathetically.
"Hey." Said a skinny blonde girl walking down the hallway towards them. "Your mom is looking for you."
"Tell her I went out to get some air. I'll be there in a minute Brit."
"Okay." Said the girl, and walked back down the hall smiling.
"Is that her?" Blaine asked.
She nodded. "Yeah. I better get back. Whats your name?"
"Me too. It's Blaine. What's yours?"
"Santana."
"Well, it was nice to meet you Santana."
Santana nodded to him, turned, and walked down the hallway.
"Hey." Blaine whispered as he walked back in the room later that night. "Blue? Are you awake?" He touched him softly on the shoulder.
"Yeah." He whispered so quietly it was barely audible.
"We should head back home. It's late and visiting hours are almost over." Blaine said.
"No. I want to stay. What if he wakes up?" Blue asked.
Blaine hesitated a moment. "Blue, the doctor says there's not much chance of him waking up anytime soon. And if he does, we can be here in ten minutes."
Blue nodded and let Blaine pull him up out of the chair.
When they got back to Dalton everyone was asking questions, but Blaine just pulled Blue past all the boys that tried to get in their way.
Blaine walked him into his own room, trying to get as far away from everyone as possible.
Blue followed behind, not caring where he went. He let Blaine pull him over to the bed and just sat, staring at the floor.
"Blue." Blaine said, trying to get the boys attention. "Look at me."
Blue didn't respond at first, but finally looked up into Blaine's eyes.
His eyes were a little swollen, but that wasn't what worried Blaine. His eyes were empty of everything. No pain, no hurt, no sadness. Just blank.
"Are you alright?" Blaine asked.
Blue just sat there for a moment and then shook his head.
Blaine pulled him down on the bed with him, letting Blue curl up next to him again.
"This can't happen again." Blue whispered.
Blaine didn't know how to respond to that, so he just pulled him closer and rocked him gently back and forth.
Blue fell asleep a few minutes later, and when Blaine was sure that he wouldn't wake up, he slowly got out of his bed and walked to the door. With one last glance at Blue, he left.
He walked to Nick and Jeff's rooms, but neither of them were there. They weren't in the living room either, so he decided to walk downstairs to the main living room.
He heard the voices before he got to the steps, they were hushed, as though trying to not be heard by anyone. When he came to the top of the stairs, all eyes turned to him, and the voices stopped.
Nick got up and met Blaine at the bottom of the stairs. "How is he?" Nick asked.
Blaine didn't answer. He just walked over to where the boys were all sitting and slid down the wall, pulling his knees to his chest.
Nick sat down beside him, still waiting for an answer.
Blaine tried to take a deep breath before he answered. "The doctor says there's not much of a chance of him waking up anytime soon." He finally said.
The whole room gasped, staring wide eyed at him.
"If at all." He added slowly. A tear slid down his cheek as he said this.
Nick put an arm around his shoulder, and Blaine leaned into him.
"Did he say anything else?" Wes asked.
Blaine paused again. "Something was put into his system. They can't figure out what it was or how to stop the damage it's doing." He took another deep breath before adding the last part. "It's causing his heart to fail slowly."
No one in the room had anything to say anymore.
"What?" Blue asked, appearing from the top of the stairs, scaring everyone.
Blaine immediately got up and walked to where Blue was standing.
"Is that true?" Blue asked, tears streaming down his face.
Blaine nodded slowly.
Blue just stared at him in disbelief. "How could this happen? He can't die. He can't."
Blaine pulled him into his arms, just as he started sobbing. "This isn't happening." He said softly between the sobs.
"Shh." Blaine said, trying his best to comfort him.
The other boys in the room just sat there, watching the two. After a few minutes, Blaine looked at Nick. There were tears streaming down his face. Nick just nodded to him and then mouthed, "Take him upstairs."
Blaine nodded just slightly and then pulled Blue around the corner.
Nick turned back to the other boys. They all looked upset and some of them were crying too.
"We should, um, go upstairs too." Nick finally said.
The boys slowly got up and walked upstairs to their rooms.
Nick leaned over to Jeff, who wrapped his arms around him.
Jeff could feel Nick shaking. "It's okay." He whispered.
"What are we gonna do?" Nick asked quietly.
"We're gonna take it one day at a time." He answered.
Nick took a deep breath, trying to control the shaking and then said, let's go to bed.
Jeff pulled away, took Nicks hand, and the two boys walked upstairs together.
"But what should I do about him? I'm scared of what he's going to do." Nick heard Blaine say, as he came downstairs.
He walked around the corner, into the main kitchen to find Blaine sitting on a stool, staring out the window, with his phone pressed to his ear.
"No. He just stared out the window." Blaine answered.
Nick waited silently by the door, curious as to who was on the other end of the phone.
"Alright, is Monday okay. At the same time?" Blaine asked. "Okay. I'll see you then. Thanks."
Nick still stood there, just watching Blaine, who hadn't seen him standing there yet.
Blaine took a deep, shaky breath and laid his head down on the counter.
That was when Nick decided it was time to see if he was alright.
"Hey." Nick said softly, pulling a stool up next to Blaine. "Are you alright?"
Blaine didn't answer.
Nick wasn't sure of what to do. He just placed a hand on his shoulder, and sat with him.
A few minutes later, Blaine took another deep breath and sat up.
"He won't say anything. He won't do anything. There's nothing in his eyes. He won't even get out of bed." Blaine said.
Nick thought for a moment. "He'll come around Blaine, just give him time."
"That's what Emma told me." Blaine said quietly.
"Who's Emma?" Nick questioned.
"She's the counselor at Mckinley. I was just on the phone with her."
"Oh. Well she's right." Nick replied. "He could lose his best friend. Of course he's upset, I would be too."
Blaine thought for a moment. "But there's nothing there. He doesn't seem upset anymore, he just sits there, staring out the window. I found him there when I woke up."
"Like I said, just give him some time." Nick said.
"Hey guys." Trent said, walking into the kitchen. "How's Blue?"
Blaine got up, scaring the other two boys. "I'm going for a walk." He said.
"Okay." Nick said quietly.
Blaine walked out of the kitchen and to the door. Right before he closed it, he heard Trent ask, "Is he okay?"
No, Blaine thought to himself, no I'm not okay.
He walked, with no real intention of where he was going. He finally decided where he would go and what he would do.
He finally made it to the gym building. He walked into the boys locker room and picked up a pair of gloves.
He stared at his target for a moment before taking his first punch.
Jeff watched Blaine from around the corner. He had gone for a run, and was taking a shower when he heard him come in.
"Hey Blaine. What are you doing?" Jef asked.
Blaine had tears streaming down his face. "Taking my anger out on something." He answered before punching the bag again.
"Yeah, I can see that. And I kinda understand."
This made Blaine stop. He looked at Jeff. "How do you understand?"
"I didn't have the best life before I came here." He started. "Well, actually I did. I had everything I could have asked for. My own music studio, a huge house, the best friends in the world. It was perfect. Or so I thought. One day this guy moved into my neighborhood, and I sorta fell head over heels in love with him. It turned out that he had a little crush on me too and we were together for a little while. But one of my friends found out and told my parents. They gave me an option. Go to a rehab facility, to "fix" me, or come here and never come home again. Obviously I chose the latter."
"But, you go see your brother all the time." Blaine said, a little confused.
Jeff smiled. "Yeah. I'm not supposed to, but he sneaks out to come see me. He told our parents he signed up for boy scouts, so instead of going there, we hang out. I got a job at the library, just so I can pay the driver to take him to our meeting place."
"Does he know about you?" Blaine asked.
"Yeah, he does. He thinks it's a little weird, but he always says that I'm his brother and nothing would ever change that, no matter who I date." Jeff answered, the smile still on his face.
They stood in silence for a moment before Blaine thought of something else.
"What happened to the guy that you were with?" He asked.
The smile instantly vanished. "He was shot at school. When one of the boys found out he was gay, he brought a gun to school and shot him, saying that this wasn't a place for homos."
"I'm so sorry." Blaine said.
Jeff nodded. "That's why I come here everyday. I go running and work out to let some of the anger go. It takes my mind off of it. Just like you punching the punching bag."
"It really does help." Blaine said, laughing a little.
"It does." Jeff answered. "You ready to go back?"
Blaine nodded slightly.
"Alright, well let me grab my stuff and then we can go." Jeff said.
Once again, Blaine simply nodded. It was nice to have someone that understood. He just wished that he could have Blue back.
The weeks passed, and Blue got more and more distant everyday. However, there was no change at all in Dan.
The only time that Blue slept in Blaine's room was on the weekends, after they gone to see Dan.
One day a week, Jeff took Blaine to Lima to see Emma, while he went to his meeting place to find his brother.
Every other day was filled with classes, Warblers practice and homework.
Blaine was at a loss of what to do for Blue. He tried to get him to come with him to see Emma, but he said that he didn't want to go. And Emma kept telling Blaine to just give Blue time.
One day after going to see Emma, Blaine came home, feeling better as usual, to find a pile of bags by the front door. There was no one in the living room, and he ran to find someone.
The first person he found was David, who was in the kitchen, looking through cupboards, trying to find something to eat. He jumped a foot in the air when Blaine came in.
"What's with the bags at the door?" He asked.
"What bags? Blaine, what are you talking about?" David asked, confused.
Blaine turned and ran up the stairs, without giving David another look. The next person he found was Jeff, who, as it turned out, was looking for him too.
They almost ran into each other in the hall. "Blaine, you need to go talk to Blue. Make him change his mind." Jeff said in rush.
"What? Are those his bags by the door?" Blaine asked, starting to panic.
Jeff nodded, and watched as Blaine sprinted to find Blue.
He found him in his room, which was now empty.
"Blue, what are you doing?"Blaine asked. There were tears streaming down his face.
Blue stared at Blaine. His eyes were still empty, and he felt nothing anymore.
"I'm leaving Blaine. I have to, theres nothing left for me here." Blue stated simply.
"What are you talking about? You have me Blue, I love you. How could you say that you have nothing left?" Blaine was starting to panic even more, and he could barely speak.
"I do love you Blaine, but it-it isn't enough. My best friend is as good as dead, and I don't want to be here when the one that killed him comes back." Blue said.
"What? No! We're supposed to do this together! He's your best friend! How can you just turn your back on him? On me!" Blaine was yelling now.
Blue took a deep breath before answering. "Blaine, this is something I have to do. This isn't the place for me anymore. There's too many bad memories here. It's time for me to go."
"But where are you going Blue? What are you going to do?" Blaine asked quietly.
"My sister got me a gig at a club in LA, and I guess I'll just find a school there."
Blaine stared at the other boy for a long moment. "Please Blue. Don't do this." He whispered.
A tear slid down Blue's face as he heard the way Blaine said this.
Blue walked slowly to where Blaine was standing. He pulled him close for a moment, but then pulled back to stare at him. He leaned in and kissed him gently. "I love you Blaine, but I have to do this."
He walked over to his desk and picked up his last bag and
walked to the door.
Blaine turned to look at him. Both boys had tears streaming down their faces.
"Goodbye Blaine. I'll never forget you." Blue whispered.
Then he walked out the door. Blaine kneeled down on the floor, staring at the door. He sat down, pulled his knees to his chest, and started sobbing.
He heard the door open a few minutes later, but didn't bother to look up.
He felt two arms wrap around him, and he leaned into them.
"Shh." Nick whispered to him. "It's gonna be okay."
Nick looked up at the door to find Jeff standing there. Nick looked at him with pleading eyes. He had no idea what to say to Blaine.
"Why did this happen?" Blaine asked quietly, between sobs.
Nick held him tighter. "I don't know Blaine, I don't know."
Jeff took one last look at Blaine and then ran down the hallway.
When he got downstairs he saw that the bags by the door were gone, and he sprinted outside to the parking lot.
He didn't know why he ran out there, but it didn't matter because Blue was already gone.
He walked back inside and sat down in the living room.
A few minutes later David ran in. "Dude, what happened? I was just down by the main building and I saw Blue packing his bags in his car."
"He's leaving." Jeff answered simply.
"Well is he coming back?" David asked slowly.
Jeff stared at his friend for a moment before answering.
"No, he's not."