Yes, I changed my pen name. I had gone by LillyShaw, but I figured that could get messy, in case there is a real someone named Lilly Shaw. A friend lately nicknamed me Miss Oreo, so there's the new pen name.

I'm sorry I took so long to update! I was right in the heat of my college admission, but now I'm free, so updates should be steady.

I got great news, besides the fact that I did get accepted into college, and that is that chapter 3 is under process of writing.

To avoid falling asleep, I'm writing in French class, so you should have a new chapter this weekend.

Kurt got back from the shopping trip with his family and as they approached their house, they saw Blaine's car parked.

"Kiddo, looks like you got visitors" His dad said.

Kurt only nodded and as soon as Burt had parked safely, he helped Carole with the grocery bgs to get inseide as soon as possible.

He got out again and got a bag with the new shirts he had bought.

"I'll be right out. I'm just going to say hi to Blaine, who is probably in my room and put this in my closet"

As he walked down the hall that led to his room, he saw something lying on the ground.

Wait. It wasn't something. It was someone. Flowers scattered all over the floor. Kurt dropped to his knees instantly and saw Blaine.

"Dad! Carole! Call and ambulance! Blaine, love, wake up! Blaine, Blaine!"

And ambulance got there about 10 minutes later. The walked inside the house and checked the body. There was nothing to do, he had been dead for over an hour. The doctor that came with the paramedics diagnosed the cause of death as a heart attack and filled a death certificate. The paramedics helped them set Blaine facing forward, lying on the floor. They should contact a funeral home to take care of the body.

"Blaine, Blaine! This can't be true! Blaine, Blaine! Please don't leave me.. Blaine, Blaine!"

A blank faced Burt and a crying Carole watched from behind how desperately Kurt tried to wake up Blaine.

About half an hour later, Burt touched Kurt's shoulder softly.

Kurt…the funeral home is here. They need to take Blaine's body.

A teary eyed Kurt raised his head from Blaine's chest and got up, helped by Carole.

The people from the funeral home took the body and said it'd be ready by 8.

After the technical things were solved, Kurt said he'd be in his room, saying he had to call Blaine's family and let them know what had happened.

As much as he wanted to get out of from the world, and evade the fact that Blaine was dead, he did have to call Blaine's family.

He tried to calm down and dialed the Anderson house.

"House of the Andersons. Who's calling" Anne, Blaine's mom picked up the phone.

"…Kurt"

"Hi sweetie! How are you doing?"

"Blaine's dead"

Silence. Then, after a minute or so, "Wh-What?"

"He had a heart attack apparently. I found him lying dead on the floor at my house"

"We'll be right over"

The Andersons lived about an hour away, halfway between Lima and Westerville. They knew exactly where the Hummel house was. They had been there for the big "We're-engaged-we're-getting-married" dinner.

After hanging up the phone, Kurt walked slowly to his closet and grabbed a hoodie of Blaine. He lied down on his bed and smelled the hoodie. Blaine. Blaine. He let the tears flow freely. Memories came rushing by. Blaine. Blaine. Please don't leave me. What am I supposed to do next?

My beta reader said there was nothing to correct on this chapter, so this comes raw from my notebook. I certainly hope she is right and you don't see problems in this.

A lot of people told me to figure a way to make Blaine live, because Klaine is just so beautiful and I did come up with something, so have that hope.