So I will be back to updating normally soon, but here's a little bit to keep you going :)
So, this whole car crash idea was Rettastarkidklainer THANKYOU! :D
"Blackbird singing in the dead of night…" Blaine automatically raised his hand to click 'next' on his iPod. He did so every time this song came up on shuffle, as it brought back painful memories. However, this time he dropped his hand before it could reach the device. He needed this song today. He needed those memories however painful they may be.
"Take these broken wings and learn to fly…" Blaine hummed along as he thought back to when this song had become so special to him. It was the first time he had ever fallen in love, the first time he had recognised his feelings for his soul mate, Kurt. Tears filled his eyes as he remembered their first kiss, only a few hours after Kurt had sung the song. He remembered how blissfully happy he was, how he couldn't understand how he could love someone so much. The weeks after that were some of the best times of his life. It was all so new and exciting. He loved Kurt and for some reason, Kurt loved him back.
And then I had to go and ruin it. Shatter my heart and his. Wreak everything we had. Forever. More tears welled up in his eyes. They were now starting to trickle down his cheek and obscure his vision. The road started to go blurry and he didn't spot the car in the distance that was swerving about. He raised a hand to wipe his eyes, but he didn't see the car.
CRASH
He didn't know what had happened. Why am I upside-down? Why is my heart beating twice its normal speed? And then the pain hit him. Why does everything hurt?
It was unbearable. Pain was searing all over his body. He could feel blood trickling down the side of his head. He heard screams and shouts. He was scared. He was so very scared. He didn't know where he was or what had happened. He was stuck and everything hurt.
But music was playing somewhere near his head. It was crackling and slowing down but he could still recognise the tune. It soothed him. He lay his aching head back down and closed his eyes, wishing for it all to be over, for the pain to end. He drifted unconscious as he lay there listening to the soothing music that held so many happy memories between the lyrics.
"You were only waiting for this moment to arise…"
"Tina? Tina? Oh hi, it's Kurt here, I was just wondering if there was anything new?" Kurt was pacing up and down his bedroom… at two o'clock in the morning.
"Kurt," Tina groaned, "Have you seen the time?"
"Please Tina!" Kurt was on the verge of tears – again.
"O.K. Kurt, listen," Tina said in her soothing tone, trying to calm Kurt down. "When I rang you last, I had just left the hospital for the night. I told you everything I knew, you know just as much as I do. I am going back to visit him in the morning, I will call you then. Just go back to sleep! I don't even know why you're worrying; do you not remember what I said? He's fine, just a broken arm and a few stiches here and there; I couldn't go in and see him because he was unconscious due to the strong painkillers they gave him. There. That's all! Why are you worrying? He's fine!"
"Yeah, yeah, you're right," Kurt's breathing was slowing as he calmed down, "It just – it's all been just a bit of a shock I suppose."
"I know Kurt, I know." Tina soothed.
"Ring me after you visit, tell me how he is."
"Will do."
"Goodnight then, Tina"
"Goodnight Kurt."
Kurt put down the phone and got back into bed. He wished he was there, in Lima. He wished he could go see Blaine in the morning. This experience had been more than a shock. It had been an eye-opener too.
So I'm sorry it's short but I wanted to give you something to keep you interested :)
Please review, and give ideas for the plot too – as you can see it helps with the story (thanks again to Rettastarkidklainer :D )