So, two things…
WE GOT THE FRIGGIN BOX SCENE MOVAFUCKAS!
CHRIS COLFER TWEETED ME YESTERDAY!
Yesterday (2/07/2012) will go down in AISLING HISTORY!
Replies to reviews:
Got2luvCCFC: Yeah you're my new favourite person! You better believe it my friend! Ummm, why do I get him during the day? He's NEVER AROUND! He's filming Glee goddammit! NO! deals off! *jumps up and down screaming and having a tantrum fit*. You don't even want to know about the noises I was making, especially when Kurt said Porn and Hot in one sentence. And who said I ever left? ;D
njferrell: hmm, that's very interesting. Kurt's not going to be in the wheelchair long, it's just a precaution. We'll see ;) I've already started a car crash fic with Burt and Kurt if you're interested? It should be on my profile.
Duncan-Gwen-Roxx: HOW DID YOU KNOW! GIVE ME BACK MY MIND! Teehee, I'm still not crazy. The car crash fic is on my profile now! :D
lyokodreamer: Thank you for reviewing! The car crash fic is up now! And it's never too late to jump up and down! I've been going the whole of today with the biggest smile on my face!
hpfreak123: I get an opera voice? AWESOME!
karatekid1018: the noises I was making were not human.
Chasing Down A Daydream: Oh, well your welcome! If you ever wanna fangirl, I'm around ;)
xXxPunkRockChick002xXx: aaw that's so sweet! Thank you :-)
Mr Schue couldn't take it any longer. I had to go to the hospital and talk to Burt. He would be murdered, and his body would be fed to the dogs, but he didn't care.
He was denied being told where Kurt's room was, as they weren't expecting him. That's why Will is walking around the hospital rooms, trying to find the Hummel's.
He has a lot to get off his chest. He's finally changed his clothes, had a shower, and had a decent amount of sleep.
On his way down another corridor, he came face to face with the remaining New Directions members.
"Aah hell no," Mercedes muttered.
"You've got a lot of nerve coming here!" Puck shouted, storming towards Will.
"Look guys, I'm here to see the Hummel's, I've got a lot of explaining to do."
"To hell you do, but we won't let you. So fuck off" Santana sneered.
"I'm not going to let children scare me." Will said, before running through the crowd of teenagers and opening the door to the room they just came out of. He could hear some of them behind him, but he had to get into this room.
When Will stormed in, he saw Kurt and Blaine lying in the bed together, looking as though they were having a serious talk. Kurt still looked awful. He was pale, had dark shadows under his eyes, and he looked so skinny and sickly under the hospital sheets.
"What do you want Mr Schue?" Kurt said tiredly.
"Kurt, I wasn't expecting to see you better," Will said, relief evident in his voice.
"What? Disappointed I'm not dead? I'm sorry to say that I am going to make a full recovery Mr Schue," Kurt sneered.
"No, Kurt, I came to apologise-"
"We tried to stop him, we really did" Sam said.
"Mr Schue, maybe it's best you leave," Tina said.
"Hold on a second, don't let Mr Schue leave just yet," Blaine said, getting up from the bed and walking over to Will. Blaine smiled at Will before punching him right in the face, causing cheers and woops coming from the bandit of teens.
"Hope that didn't affect your butt chin. Now get the fuck out, ass. Your tiring me," Kurt shouted, causing more cheers.
"Sweetie, no shouting, you'll jostle your ribs," Blaine said, moving to sit next to Kurt on the bed again.
Will stood there, facing the teens. He saw the looks of anger and disgust on their faces. He had to get out of this room.
He ran to the door before bumping into Burt on the way out. Oh shit. Will sprang out of the room as if his life depended on it and never looked back.
"Wow, who gave him the shiner?" Burt asked.
"Blaine did! It was totally awesome right Mr Hummel?" Brittany said, walking up to Burt and giving him a high five, making the whole room erupt with laughter.
"You know Brittany; you're the best girlfriend Kurt ever had." Burt said looking at Brittany.
"Wasn't I his only girlfriend Mr Hummel?" she asked sweetly.
"Yes."
"Awesome! Thanks Mr H! You're the best!"
The group started leading out, leaving the Hummel's and Blaine left in the room.
"Kurt, thank God you're gay, if your kids ever came out like her," Burt said seriously.
Kurt laughed. "Dad, she really is a sweet girl. Just not on the brainy side." Kurt yawned. "Jeesh, these medications keep making me sleep, I don't wanna sleep." Kurt said stubbornly.
Blaine and Burt chuckled. "Go to sleep kiddo." Burt said. Kurt was still fighting sleep. "Alright then, did I ever tell you boys about the time when I got my first flannel shirt, it started when-"suddenly, a light snore came from the bed and both men saw that Kurt was out like a light. "Works every time."
"Good morning Mr Hummel! Happy release date!" the over-eccentric nurse declared. "Now, I just need to check your wounds, make sure everything is in order, and I'll get your wheelchair!" The nurse did the checks and left the room to get the chair.
"How long do I have to be in the wheelchair for dad?" Kurt asked. Burt had come back to the room early in the morning after picking Kurt up some clothes suitable for the memorial, his hair products, and face creams, much to Kurt's delight. Kurt was currently sitting on the bed fixing his hair; his face was all made up, hiding the dark circles under his eyes.
"It will be a good while kid, like the doctors said, it's just a precaution, the bullet hit real close to your spine. You'll be up and dancing in no time! You're a stubborn thing." Burt said, he was going to ruffle Kurt's hair, but was earned a glare from Kurt, so Burt put his hands up in surrender and backed away slowly.
Kurt nodded in understanding. "is everyone wearing suits to the memorial?"
"Yeah kiddo, I asked around to most of the parent's. Need help getting your pants on?" Burt asked, a little uncomfortably.
"Dear God no dad, Blaine is coming soon and he's going to help me." Just then, Blaine walked through the door. "Speak of the devil," Kurt grinned.
"I shall leave you boys to it. Holler when you're ready. If the nurse comes I'll tell her to wait till you're decent." Burt winked.
"Okay thanks dad." When Burt walked out, Kurt grabbed Blaine's face and pulled him in for a fierce kiss. "I missed you."
"I was only gone a few hours! And you were sleeping!" Kurt just hummed in response. "Hey, I brought you a present." Blaine reached into his bag and brought out a small red box. Kurt knew what it was from the moment Blaine took it out of the bag.
"My promise ring!" Kurt sighed. He thought he lost it that fateful day.
"You gave it to me after our…fight." Blaine murmured.
"Put it on my finger!" Kurt said eagerly.
Like a puppy, Blaine changed his mood and grinned excitedly at Kurt, putting the ring on Kurt's finger.
"Right, well we better get you dressed right Mr Hummel?" Blaine said, flexing his eyebrows.
"God, is this my life now? People having to change my close for me? It's so damn humiliating!" Kurt said, clearly frustrated.
"Kurt, it's only temporary. Anyway, it's just your bottom half until your ribs get better." Kurt nodded. "Right, I'll take care of that business and you can put your shirt on. I brought you some deodorant."
"Oh Blaine what would I do without you! My dad even said he was sure he forgot something, but I didn't have the heart to tell him, he was so proud." Kurt and Blaine chuckled.
When Kurt was dressed, they hollered Burt in. He stepped in the room with the nurse, pulling a wheelchair along with her.
"Right Mr Hummel, we want you to come back for a check up in the next 6 weeks, were we will test your strength in your legs and see if we can get you to start walking, we will also check your ribs to see if they are all healed. I have written a list of the medication you will need to take, and I have given it to your father, he will get it from the chemist on the way home for you okay?" Kurt nodded. "Great, let's get you in the chair then we can sign your discharge papers."
Blaine and Burt were on Kurt's both sides, Kurt's arms around both their shoulders. They both had their arms wrapped around Kurt's waist to help him stand. Kurt went very pale and started sweating and panting when he was stood up. He relaxed when he was placed in the chair, he felt extremely exhausted. He remembered that he would have to get in the car next.
"Great job Kurt, you did great! Now, if you'll all follow me, I'll get the discharge papers."
Burt followed, pulling Kurt in the wheelchair, Blaine standing next to Kurt, holding his hand.
"Carole and Finn are parked right out front, so we won't have to search through the car parks. If your tired Kurt, just sleep if you want to." Burt said, leading Kurt to the car.
Carole got out of the car, Blaine and Burt helped Kurt up again when Carole opened the door for Kurt. While Burt and Blaine were helping get Kurt in the car, Carole took the wheelchair, folded it up and put it in the boot.
It was decided that Kurt would sit on the side of the car opposite where his ribs were damaged, in case the person next to Kurt accidently elbowed him in the ribs.
When they got home after picking up Kurt's prescription, he was absolutely exhausted.
They all helped with getting Kurt into the house. Carole had set up the sofa for him; it was covered in comfy pillows and Kurt's clean duvet from his room.
"I'm going to make up the spare room downstairs for you so you don't have to keep hauling the chair upstairs." Carole said.
"Thank you." Kurt whispered. As soon as his head hit the pillow on the sofa, he was nodding off.
"Go to sleep kiddo, we'll get ready for the service while you just nap for a bit. We'll wake you when we're ready to go." Burt said, rubbing his shoulder.
Kurt didn't have to be told twice.
So there! I shall make a start updating my new fic "Wide Awake" now!
I'm not sure how many chapters are left, because I write all my stories as I go along.
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