*peeps from behind rock,* hiya guys…
So I killed Kurt…JOKE!
Bet I made your hearts stop right? Right?
For those of you who don't know, I LOVE Kurt!NearDeathExperiences!
Most of the stories I come up with I get from TV or they just appear in my head and I type them out.
But don't worry! I have a happy fic for once after I'm finished with this!
(I wont be killing him off hehe)
Response to reviews:
FanofChrisCMaxA1: NO! I never kill off characters, just near death experiences, their like crack to me and because their fun :P
HPgirlKHfanGleek: thank you! I make Kurt have near death experiences because…well I don't really have an answer other than he is my favourite character, and I love torturing them! I would never kill Kurt in any of my fics EVER! I'm not crazy, my mother had me tested :P
OhLookAKlainbow: oh dear…I was waiting for the death threats…thanks for the review I guess :P
scarletb123: NO! you need to breathe! Quick! *throws buckets of Klainshowers over you* phew, close call! :P
It was like watching the worst horror movie ever. If his world was a movie, this would be that scary movie.
Burt watched as Kurt went into cardiac arrest. Doctors were swarming him, trying to bring him back to life.
Time went in slow motion at this moment. One minute passed before he heard someone yell, "I've got a pulse!"
Burt sighed in relief, and thanked the God's and Lizzie up in heaven.
The Doctor called to her colleagues, "Run some blood tests, find out what kind of infection he's developed, check his lungs for signs of infection, start him on antibiotics, I will also need a cool compresses and someone grab me a cold bag of saline".
"What happened?" Finn yelled, still in his pyjamas, with Carole running behind.
"The Doctors fixed broken rib caused by bullet, but it punctured his lung. They fixed the problem in surgery but it seems to have caused an infection. Doctor's are sending him for some tests, if the test comes back positive, they will try and fight the infection." Burt recited to Carole, Finn what the doctors had told him not more than 5 minutes ago.
"Okay, let's wait inside his room for the doctors to come back then," Carole said calmly.
So they waited, until 20 minutes later, a doctor came in with a clipboard.
It was bad. Very, very bad.
"Mr and Mrs Hummel, it appears Kurt has developed a 'Viral Staph Infection.' It is a deadly infection-"
"Wait, what's a staph infection?" Finn asked on behalf of the family, who nodded their heads.
"A Staph Infection is an infection that shuts down the organs one by one. Our main concern is that if we can't beat it, it will infect his bloodstream, and he will die. For now, we will put him on life support and give him the antibiotics needed to fight this thing." The doctor said solemnly.
Burt felt like his life was over. All he heard was infection, Kurt, deadly, life support, die. Burt was shaking his head, tears blurring his vision. Carole placed him down on the chair behind him. She sat next to him and pulled him into a hug as he cried on her for what felt like the tenth time this week.
Finn just stood there and stared at Kurt's lifeless body, a machine keeping him alive. Could the Glee Club face more tragedy? Finn thought.
Blaine suddenly came in the door with a big smile on his face, carrying a fresh batch of flowers to replace the old ones.
"Hey everyone, is everything okay?" Blaine had not noticed the machine, helping Kurt stay alive. "What's that?" Asked Blaine, he sounded so childish, so helpless.
Finn explained everything to Blaine. He dropped the flowers on the floor.
"I'm so sorry! This is all my fault! It should be me lying in that hospital bed, not Kurt!" Blaine cried, before running out of the room.
During times like these, Finn would talk to someone, sometimes it would be Rachel, but she's not here anymore. Then the final person would be Kurt, but he might not be here much longer.
A day later, Finn and Blaine walked into Kurt's room. They had just come back from the memorial at William McKinley so were in a sombre mood. When they walked in, they noticed that Kurt and his father were missing.
"Where's Kurt? And Burt?" Finn asked Carole.
"Kurt was taken into isolation this morning, his fever keeps rising to dangerous levels, and they were worried it might affect his brain. Doctors said things about giving him a cold bath to try and cool his temperature down, then he will be taken into isolation. That was this morning. Burt is just talking with the doctors now." Carole said.
Finn and Blaine started telling Carole about the memorial, and how Kurt was singled out for his bravery and had a whole speech read about him and how everyone is wishing him a speedy recovery, when Burt walked in. His face said it all.
"He's dying." Is all he said. "He's so sick." Burt said, his lip wobbling like a child. Carole embraced him. She's been trying to be strong for Burt, but she finally cracked, and the sobs came out.
Finn ran out of the room, while Blaine just stood their, motionless.
"The doctors want to try out a strong dose of antibiotics, it could either make him better, or it could kill him faster."
"What did you say? Are you going to do it?" Carole asked, looking Burt straight in the eye.
"I told them to. I'd rather my son die quickly rather than slowly. And there is a chance he could come back. God Carole, I can't loose him!" Burt bellowed.
"I know, I know" Carole cooed.
Kurt felt like he was floating. Like he was jumping on clouds. It was awesome. Oh no, Blaine is rubbing off on me.
Kurt opened his eyes and found himself in a meadow. It was beautiful. The grass was green, the sky was blue, the sun was shining, and flowers were growing in the grass.
He noticed he was leaning on an oak tree. He saw someone one walking towards him. A beautiful woman, pale skin, long chestnut hair, glasz eyes.
"Mum?" Kurt asked
"Hi baby," Elizabeth whispered.
Kurt leapt forward and grabbed his mother into a hug. God he missed her so much, it's been nearly 10 years since her passing, and not a day goes by where he doesn't think of her, and wish her to still be alive.
"I miss you so much mum," Kurt said tearfully.
Elizabeth started ruffling Kurt's hair, the way he liked it when he was younger. Since her death, anyone who touched his hair had to feel his wrath.
"Where am I mum? Am I in Heaven?" Kurt asked.
"No, sweetie, you're in the in between. It's not heaven, but it's not earth either. Your body down on earth is very sick, and you need to get back to your father."
"But I'm so tired of fighting mum, after the fight me and Blaine had, and dad not wanting me to go to New York-"
"You won't remember this Kurtie, but when you were a baby, you were very sick. Your father spent weeks by your side, when he wasn't he went bat shit crazy." Kurt and Elizabeth laughed. Because they could imagine Burt do that, and how Kurt always remembered his mother having swearing slip ups when he was younger.
"This isn't exactly the same, but your father is currently going crazy with worry." Elizabeth said, while stroking Kurt's hand.
"Oh no, he's not going to have another heart attack is he?" Kurt asked, he looked like he was going to burst into tears.
"If you leave him, and decide to come with me, who knows who will look after him. He's stubborn, you got that from him. He won't ask for help. He'll keep blaming himself for the rest of his life. But like I said honey, the choice is yours. Come with me and we can go to Heaven and wait for your father, or go back down to earth, come back fighting like a Hummel, and live your life to the fullest."
Kurt thought about what his mother said, before nodding in agreement.
"Remember, I don't want to see you again till your at least 80, okay?" Elizabeth winked, and laughed. Kurt lightly punched her arm, laughing along with her.
He did miss these times with his mother, but he is so glad he had this meeting with her. At least now he can have closure, and move on from her death.
"I love you mum," Kurt said, hugging his mother for the last time.
"I love you sweet heart, remember, mother is watching," She winked again, before fading away.
Kurt closed his eyes.
Burt was woken up by someone lightly tapping him on the shoulder. He opened his eyes and saw Dr Farraway in front of him.
"I have some news on Kurt's condition." She said softly.
"He's getting worse isn't he?" Burt asked, bracing himself for more bad news.
"Actually, he's started fighting. His temperature is going down slowly but surely. Hopefully soon when his temperature and the infection goes we will be able to take him off life support and take him out of isolation." She said proudly.
Burt sighed in relief, he had tears in his eyes, and he was preparing himself for his son to die. But he was just told that his son was going to live, and that was the greatest gift anyone has ever given him.
It wasn't even a full day later, the Hummel-Hudson's and Blaine were welcomed by a beautiful set of blue/grey/green orbs.
So next chapter will be the last. Thank you so much everyone for reading this! (even if most of you want to kill me :P )
I had to do a bit of research on a "Staph Infection" so some points may be wrong, feel free to yell at me
I've already started my Hudmel Kid!Furt fic involving them terrorizing their babysitter.
SEE I CAN MAKE HAPPY FICS RIGHT?
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