I know I said I'd try and update on Sunday but I forgot and this Chapter has been a bitch to write. I'm not sure if I portrayed all of the characters right (especially Sue cause I never realized how hard it was to write her) hope you like it though.
Warning: There is mentions of depression so if it is a trigger for you DO NOT READ :P

Chapter 11

Kurt's body ached all over. His body hurt worse than after his Uncle was done fucking him. Kurt was about to say something, like 'where the hell am I?', when he felt like he was choking. He let out a cough as he became aware of something down his throat. He started to panic then. He didn't think to open his eyes until he felt hands over his body. His eyes flung open, looking at the strangers with panic. He didn't know what had happened.

One of the people there put a hand on his leg, trying to comfort him. Kurt let out a yelp as he flinched away from the man. He tried to get up but he couldn't move. He felt as if he was tied down to the bed. One of the stranger's hands went towards his mouth, about to move the tube. Kurt flinched away from the hand. As he did this though the tube moved further into his throat, choking him. Tears where spilling down his face.

"Kurt, please calm down. We just want to make sure you're okay." The tone of the ladies voice made Kurt think he could trust her. He was hesitant though. Hadn't his Uncle once had that tone with him before...Kurt couldn't think about that? When the lady went to take the tube from Kurt's mouth Kurt didn't pull away. It was a huge effort not to flinch though. The lady pulled the tube from Kurt's mouth, stopping him from feeling like he was going to choke. The lady smiled at him as he let out a small sigh of relief as the pressure left his throat.

"Is there any one you need me to call?" Kurt said nothing. "Do you want me to call Blaine?" She was happy to get a small nod from Kurt. "Okay, sweetie. He'll be so happy you're finally awake." As she said this she left the room. Kurt heard the door slam before he fell into a sort of daze. He was afraid to go back to sleep. He didn't want to see those memories again.

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"Is he okay?"
"What else did they say?"
"Can we visit him?" Blaine didn't really listen to the groups questions as tears of relief filled his eyes.
"Guys, I think we should go and let Blaine visit Kurt and make sure he's up for visitors before you all go and visit him." Mr Schue shouted over the noise. Blaine sent him a grateful look before speeding out of the room.

He thought he might have broken a tone of traffic laws as he sped to the hospital. He was lucky there was no police around. Blaine didn't even bother to park the car properly before he was running into the hospital. He sped through the different places and towards Kurt's room.

However, as soon as he came to the door he stopped. He didn't think he could do this. Maybe Kurt wasn't doing as well as he hoped. What if Kurt had slipped into another coma as he came here? What if he'd gotten his hopes up only to have them crash down. Blaine took a deep breath before pushing the door open.

He let out a loud gasp at the sight of Kurt's pale form. He was lying on the bed and if not for the hint of the glasz colour he loved so much Blaine could see in Kurt's glazed eyes Blaine would have been sure the boy was still asleep.
"Hey." Blaine whispered as he took Kurt's hand, sitting on the same chair he had occupied for the last week. Kurt snapped out of his gaze and turned his head to face Blaine. He didn't say anything; instead choosing to stare into Blaine's eyes.

Blaine expected to see some sort emotion in the usually expressive eyes but they were just blank.
"How are you feeling?" Blaine squeezed Kurt's hand, expecting him to squeeze back but Kurt's hand remained limp in his own. He was getting worried at the lack of response from Kurt. "Please say something." Blaine begged. Blaine was sure he saw a hint of sadness pass through Kurt's eyes but they otherwise stayed blank.

"Blaine?" Blaine winced at Kurt's hoarse voice.
"I'm here baby." Kurt nodded once, he still had the blank look in his eyes. "Are you tired?" Kurt let out a small nod before closing his eyes. Blaine felt like his heartbreak as Kurt slipped into sleep.

He stayed, holding Kurt's hand, until the door opened. "Blaine, do you think we could have a word?" Blaine nodded. Placing a small kiss to Kurt's forehead, he followed the Doctor out of the room.

"We need to know if there are any other family members or adults that Kurt knows that we can get a hold of." Blaine gave the Doctor a thoughtful look before nodding.
"Try William Shuester. He's Kurt's glee club director at McKinley High." The Doctor nodded before taking a few notes on a scrap bit of paper. "Is there a reason for this." The Doctor didn't answer, making Blaine feel extremely uncomfortable.
"Thank you Blaine. I'll let you go back in to see him now." Blaine just stood there in a bit of a daze as the doctor walked back down the hall.

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Will was sitting in Figgins' office, listening to Sue yell at him for what seemed the like the thousandth time this week.
"Porcelain wouldn't have been stabbed if you hadn't been too wrapped up in your ginger haired orangatan. I don't appreciate you letting one of my past cheerio's Will. If you and that Glee Club had stopped singing about world peace or whatever it is you sing in there you may have noticed our sweet porcelain's problems and I for one am ashamed to even be in the same room as you." Sue laid into the Glee teacher as he hung his head. He hated to admit it but he agreed with Sue, to some extent.
"Sue I know we should have noticed. I feel guilty enough without you..."
"William, I'm afraid your gel filled hair has finally stopped you from thinking. You should feel guilty for what you did and I for one am never going to let you forget that you failed Will. You failed." Sue's voice was full of menace as she said the two words Will hated hearing. He knew he had.

"Now, Figgins let's talk." The woman had gone from tormenting to business like in a matter of minutes as she turned her attention onto Figgins'. "William has a responsibility to these kids and he should have noticed our sweet porcelains problems. Whether he ever admitted to having them or not. However, it would seem that William was unable to get his head from thinking of the ginger to actually pay attention. He is a danger to these kids and should therefore be sacked. We do not need teachers at this school who do not care about the welfare of these kids." Sue had her hands flat on the desk, staring Figgins in the eye. The man shivered at the cheer coach's gaze.

"That's not fair. Sue no one noticed. This isn't my fault. I am not a danger to these kids if anyone is it's you."
"I'm afraid butt-chin that it is your fault."
"That's enough." Figgins' shouted over the two bickering teachers. "William you are his teacher and you should have noticed but you are not any less responsible for this than anyone else in this school. Sue I am not going to sack William." The woman gave each man a glare before leaving the room, but not before turning around to say one last thing.
"I hope you make it up to porcelain or you may have just lost yourself your glee club butt-chin." With this she closed the door, leaving behind a fuming Will.

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It had been a long hard day for Will and as soon as he got home he had collapsed on the sofa, trying to mark Spanish papers. That was where he was when the phone rang.

"Hello?" Will asked as he picked up the phone.
"Is this William Schuster?"
"Yes...is there something I can help you with."
"Yes. I would like it if you could please come to the hospital for me." Will panicked at this.
"Is Kurt alright?"
"I would prefer it if we could have this conversation face to face."
"Of course I'll be there as soon as I can." Will was already pulling on his jacket.
"Thank you, I'll see you soon then." The line went dead and Will sped out of the house towards the hospital.

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Will was sitting in a small doctor's office, waiting for the doctor to return. He wasn't sure why he was here but he hoped that nothing bad had happened to Kurt. Eventually, the office door opened and a man (Kurt's Doctor) appeared.

"Mr Schuster, thank you for coming today." The two men shook hands as they each took a seat. "There are a few things that we need to address so if you have any questions I would refrain from asking them at this moment." Will nodded.

"Right, in normal circumstances I would be talking to a family member about Kurt but...because of certain circumstances I think it would be best if you would are here." Will nodded. He didn't want Kurt near those people again. "Now on to more pressing matters. I'm sure you're wondering how Kurt is and he's doing a lot better, physically. The wound is healing and there was, thankfully, no infection. In theory he would be out of the hospital in the next week." Will didn't fail to notice the concern laced in these words.

"However, Kurt's mental health seems to be suffering." The Doctor stopped speaking then; as if wondering how best to phrase his next sentence. "Kurt isn't responding to anything. He's only said a couple of things and they don't indicate anything at all, if anything they make us more worried. Kurt seems to be in a lot of pain yet he refuses to take any more pain medication. All his symptoms say he's suffering from depression. We are trying to get him to see a therapist but...but it seems Kurt doesn't want to. He's withdrawn and the young man, Blaine, seems to be the only person who will talk to him." Will looked concerned and a bit shocked. He had known that Kurt wouldn't be alright, emotionally, for a little while, but he knew Kurt. Kurt was the strongest member of New Directions. Hell he had to be to handle the bullies and his home life. But depressed, Will would never use that word to describe Kurt. "We needed to tell you this as you seem to be the closest adult to Kurt. If there is any way you can think of helping Kurt I will fully support it." Will nodded. When the Doctor didn't carry on speaking Will took the opportunity to ask the question that had been burning in his mind for a while.

"Where's Kurt going to be staying when he gets out of the hospital?"
"We were hoping he would stay with a friend?" Will just shook his head. He knew Kurt, like he knew all of his kids. Kurt was too proud to ask anyone for help. If not for the fact Will knew Blaine roomed at Dalton he would have thought Blaine would take Kurt in.
"Kurt can come and stay with me until we can find any other arrangements." Will would do it for any of the glee kids. He didn't want Kurt alone in that house and it seemed the most logical idea. The Doctor seemed to agree as he nodded his head.
"If that's all I need to go see to a few of my parents." With this the Doctor left the room.

Will headed down the hall, planning to go and visit Kurt. He was worried about the countertenor after what the Doctor had said. He needed to make sure Kurt was okay. Will didn't hear any voices from inside of the door but knocked just to be sure. When no one answered he walked in. He found Kurt, glaring at the food on a tray the nurses must have given him. His usually pale skin was translucent and it was clear to Will, as he watched Kurt play with the food, which he wasn't going to eat it.

"Hey, buddy." Kurt didn't even look up. Will could see Kurt's glasz eyes, only just though. They were glazed and Kurt seemed to be out of it but not at the same time. He now understood what the Doctor had been on about. "How are you feeling?" Usually Kurt would have at least glared at his teacher but he didn't even try to. Will was worried about him. "Kurt?" He reached out to touch Kurt hand and that was when he finally got a reaction, too bad it was for all the wrong reasons.

Kurt flinched away from the touch. Will watched as small tears appeared in Kurt's eyes but they didn't fall. Kurt was hugging his chest, hoping for some sort of protection from the world.

"How are you feeling, Kurt?"
"What do you think?" Kurt snapped at the teacher. He was feeling like shit and was sick of everyone asking him that question. Even Blaine seemed to be treating him like actual porcelain now. He just wanted to be treated normally again, at least then he might be able to move on.
"I'm sorry, I just...I don't know what else to say. The glee kids miss you Kurt, they were hoping they could come and see you soon." Kurt shook his head.
"No way. I don't need any ones pity. Especially from people who were supposed to be my friends." Will nodded.
"I understand that you don't want to but I think you need to open up a bit, even if only to Blaine or anyone. We're all here for you. Don't push your friends away." Kurt had gone back to staring at the wall, not wanting to hear what he had been told a thousand times before. Will shook his head before saying his goodbyes and leaving the room.

Hope you enjoyed and I will try to get another chapter up soon. Please review :D