Hey everyone I'm back!
Like I said in my fic 'Wide Awake' I'm away with my family tomorrow so won't be able to update.
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lyokodreamer: thanks my friend!
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Wclower: woo! Hi5 in the Hummel angst department! You'll love my next fic then (see authors note at bottom :D )
FanofChrisCMaxA1: well if you've seen my other fics, Kurt will not die, but he will be badly hurt. Hey, I'm the Ryan Murphy of hurt!kurt. Mwahahaha! (But with no Finchel)
To say Burt was freaking out was an understatement. Understatement of the century more like.
Burt sat there frozen in his spot, staring as the paramedics tried to rip Kurt from the wreckage without causing more harm.
"Excuse me sir, are you hurt?" a young paramedic was talking to him. He couldn't comprehend what she was saying.
"Kurt?"
"The paramedics are working on your son right now, can you step out of the car on your own sir?" the nice lady asked.
Burt got out of the car as if he was on autopilot. He was lead to the back of an ambulance, were the paramedic was asking him questions.
"Okay sir can I take your name?"
"Burt. Burt Hummel." Burt was still staring at the car, which was trapping his little boy.
"Great Burt, and what's your son's name? Kurt was it?" she asked sweetly.
Burt just nodded to confirm.
"You're doing really well Burt. Now can you tell me what hurts?"
"Chest from the seat belt, and my hand smashed against the glass." Burt showed her his hand which had small bits of glass sticking out.
"Okay Burt, do you or your son have any medical problems?"
"I had a heart arrhythmia last year, Kurt had problems when he was born with his lungs, but I'm not sure-"
Burt was interrupted by a loud scream of pain coming from inside the car in front of him. Burt stood up and ran to the car, shouting his son's name. What he saw shocked him beyond belief.
His son was awake, but his face was scrunched and contorted in so much pain. He was so pale, so small looking; his front was covered in blood from his mouth. Burt dared to look in the car, and was met by a pool of blood on Kurt's seat.
Kurt had suddenly gone quiet as the paramedics lay him on the stretcher.
"He's blacked out. We need to put an IV in him, start him on oxygen, we need to leave now if he is going to live." One paramedic who seemed to be the leader of the group ordered as they dragged the gurney carrying his son in the ambulance.
"Come on dad, you can ride with him to the hospital, but I would advice you not to touch him and let us work on fixing some of his injuries." Another paramedic said hurriedly.
Burt nodded and jumped in the ambulance.
The journey to the hospital was manic. They were doing so much at the same time to his boy. One paramedic looked like they were writing down his vitals. Another was bandaging his head to stop the blood flowing.
It seemed like years passed before they finally came to a stop outside the A&E. When they entered the hospital, Kurt was brought into the ER, whereas Burt was dragged into a hospital ward, he was told to sit on the bed and wait for a nurse to come and fix up his hand.
Burt was alone in the room, apart from an old man asleep on the other side of the room.
Not long later, a nurse came in and drew the curtain across to give her and Burt some privacy.
"Okay, Mr Hummel, I'm going to start taking the glass out of your hand first, and then I will bandage it up. Before I start, is there anybody you would like to call?"
Burt hadn't even thought to call Carole. She must be worried sick.
"Would you mind of I called my wife? I think she'd be worried." Asked Burt.
"Of course, I'd advise you not to use your mobile phone though as it messes with the machines."
"Okay, can I use this phone then?" Burt asked, pointing to the phone next to the bed.
"Certainly, I'll give you some peace and just call me when your ready, my name is Janet." She said, before hurrying out.
Burt picked up the phone, and proceeded to call Carole.
Carole was getting worried. The cinema would be closed by now, unless Burt took Kurt out for a meal to cheer him up?
Kurt came home from school in floods of tears. Him and Blaine had a big falling out, and Blaine sang a break up song to Kurt in front of the whole Glee Club before accusing Kurt of cheating on him.
Kurt came to her for advice on the whole texting scandal before everything blew up. She just told Kurt to be careful and not to play along with it too much, he was happy with Blaine. But it seemed like they were spending less and less time together.
Burt couldn't take anymore of Kurt's moping so treated him to see a movie to cheer him up a little. It's been a while since the two Hummel men did something together, just the two of them. And it was about time her and Finn spent some quality time together anyway.
Finn was currently in his room, playing on the xbox and with his ear piece thingy over his head, talking to Puck. Sam was either in his own room, or with Finn.
Carole was in the kitchen doing the dishes from this evening's dinner when the phone rang.
She went over to the phone, plate in hand, and answered the phone.
"Hello, Hummel-Hudson residence?"
"Carole?"
Carole sighed in relief. "Burt you had me so worried! Where are you?"
"We're at the hospital. We were in a car crash and Kurt's in emergency surgery, and Carole, I'm falling apart!" Burt finally broke into tears.
As soon as Burt mentioned car accident, Carole dropped the plate. She stared into space for a while before reality kicked in.
"O-o-okay honey, we're on our way. See you soon love." Carole didn't wait to hear a reply before hanging up.
She ran up the stairs and stormed into Finn's room to find Sam and Finn talking in their ear pieces and playing the game. They both turned around when they heard Carole storm in.
"Boys, there's been an accident; I'm going to the hospital now." Carole said hurriedly.
Both boys just stared at her with scared and shocked expressions on their faces. They looked at a loss of what to do.
"You two stay here, and I'll call you if I need anything okay?" Carole said, almost desperately. They both nodded slowly, still not saying anything.
Carole went downstairs, grabbed the keys, coat, and went outside and got into the car and made her way to the hospital to be with her husband and step son.
Next chapter should be up hopefully Sunday or Monday night!
Goodnight my friends!
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