A/N: Hello all, I'm so sorry I haven't posted a chapter in a while. For a few days I was lazy, then I forgot, but then something very serious and frightening happened at my house that I needed to attend to. No sarcasm, honest. I won't specify due to creepy people on the internet, but just know that is why I haven't been able to update. I hope this chapter is worth the wait.

-Blaine's POV-

I wanted to cry, but I couldn't bring myself to do it. It seems downright stupid to cry over a person. Instead I continued to drive aimlessly. I couldn't go back to Kurt's house, I didn't want to go home, and I didn't want to go to The Lima Bean. I just really wanted to be alone.

My thoughts were scattered as "Careless Whisper" blasted out of my phone. I picked it up to look at the ID. I sighed and answered it.

"Hello?" I tried my best to sound uncaring.

"Blaine please come back, I need my best friend." Kurt was crying.

The sounds of his sobs were like a knife in my heart. I practically put a knife in his back.

"I'll be right there." I said. I felt a tear on my cheek. So much for staying strong.

I closed my eyes for what seemed to be a fraction of a second, but when I opened them, there was a car coming head-on at me.

-Kurt's POV-

My heart stopped when I heard it. Blaine's yells mixed with a car horn. It's my fault if he's hurt, or dead. No, he's not dead, he can't be.

"BLAINE!" I screamed into the phone. My face was drenched in tears.

My dad heard me scream.

"Kurt, are you all right? Are you still upset about Blaine's…?" He paused. "I'm sure you guys will be okay."

"No we won't! I have to find him!" I ran past him and down the stairs, grabbed my keys, and was out the door.

I climbed into my car and drove off in pursuit. I was still on the phone with him.

"Answer me! Where are you?" I cried.

He didn't respond.

Where would he go? Definitely not his house, maybe The Lima Bean? He couldn't have gone that far. I drove until I saw his banged up, old beaten down car in the middle of the street.

-Finn's POV-

I took Rachel's hand and sat her down in a chair in her room.

"I have to tell you something."

She smiled innocently at me, permitting me to continue.

"I want to go to college, and become a teacher. Here, in Ohio. I don't want to go to New York."

Her face fell. "You don't want to come back with me? Isn't this everything we've ever dreamed of?"

I sighed. "Maybe you have, but right now my place is here."

"B-but, your place is in New York with me, Finn! You can go to college there and get a teaching degree there." She sputtered.

I shushed her gently as a single tear fell down her cheek. I wiped it away with my thumb.

"Once I get my degree, I will be there with you in New York. I know that's where you're meant to be. We can live there forever, if that's what you want."

She hiccupped, and I continued.

"I love you, Rachel Berry. Nothing can change that. And that is why I called you to the auditorium last year, got down on one knee, and proposed to you." I got down on my knee, and took out a small box, just big enough for a ring.

"And now I'm about to do now what I did then. You're it for me. You're everything I've always needed. Will you marry me?"

She smiled warmly. "Finn, we're already engaged." She said.

"Well yeah, but you dated someone else and I kissed Ms. Pillsbury, so I thought we could have, y'know, a do-over?" I said. A terrible thought crept into the back of my mind.

"Wait, do you not want to marry me?" I said.

"No no, that's not it at all! Of course I will marry you, Finn. You're the one for me too, and I wouldn't have it any other way." She kissed me. It was pure, no tongue, no feeling up of any kind. It was the sweetest kiss I had ever experienced.

-Blaine's POV-

Everything is blurry. I can hear people, but only faintly. What happened? The last thing I remembered was Kurt screaming my name into my phone, but I was too weak to reply.

The next thing I knew, the world was closing in around me. I had blacked out.

-Kurt's POV-

I was on the phone with 911. "Please, you have to get here now! You have to save him!" I yelled into the phone. They said they would hurry.

I cried and cried until I heard sirens. "Ohmygoodness, thank you." I breathed.

I watched them take Blaine out of the rubble and put him on a stretcher. I got into my car and drove straight to the hospital to meet him there.

-Santana's POV-

I've been so bored since Berry and Lady Hummel left. I still haven't found a single lesbian soul in this whole city. Isn't this place supposed to be the gay central of the country?

There was a knock on the door. I looked through the peephole and saw Brittany.

I swung the door open.

"SURPRISE! Aren't you so excited to see me?" She exclaimed.

"Brit? What the hell are you doing here?"