Guess whose back? ME!
Response to last chapters reviews:
lyokodreamer: he really does, hopefully he can find a way to make everything all better!
Wcolwer: Hellz yeah new chapter! Ah damn! Well at least you have some morning reading session :P happy good morning reading!
Gleefreak102: yep Kurt is fine! Woop woop! Can Blaine make it up to him?
Got2LuvCCFC: I MISSED YOU! I can truly see Burt bribing Kurt like that… I'm sure he can get Blaine to help him, unless Kurt has it saved as a bookmark on his computer :P Nuh uh! Only Klaine, you, me and other awesome Klainers are welcome!
Hermione1017: *BAM!*
FanofChrisCMaxA1: I hope the driver is found too! :P
Kurt could hear a voice. It felt like he was underwater, because the voice was muffled and he couldn't really understand what they were saying.
It took a while for Kurt to finally get a hint at what was being said to him…'Alexander Mcqueen…credit card' he perked up at the mention of his two favourite words. Now, he just had to think who the voice actually belonged to. It sounded like his dad, but he could be wrong.
Darkness started to take him again; he didn't hesitate to go into the darkness.
He woke up this time to loud voices, or raised voices. Kurt was more aware of who the voices belonged to, Finn, Sam, Blaine? What was Blaine doing here? Didn't he hate him? His father's soft and quiet voice interrupted the loud voices.
Kurt was starting to feel his body again, which meant he could feel the pain erupting through his body like a tornado. It felt like explosives were in his chest, arm, and legs. He thought he heard a small moan escape from him, but he couldn't be too sure. He decided to make it louder this time, hoping someone would help him from this pain.
"He's stable now; he was just waking up from his coma, which is fantastic news. We've sent him for some tests and scans to make sure everything is clear, we will notify you when he's settled in his room again." The nurse said, before leaving to check on another patient.
Burt sagged in relief onto the chair. His boy will be alright, he let out a happy chuckle, and put his hand over his mouth, he couldn't believe it.
A few hours ago, his son was clinging onto life, now he will be perfectly fine. Of course, his injuries will constrict him for a while, but his son will be fine. Together, they will make it work.
Burt decided to go to the cafeteria where he sent Carole, Sam, Finn and Blaine to while he talked to the nurse on his son's current condition. He was going to tell them the good news.
About an hour later, Burt went back to the room to find his son on the bed being wheeled back into the room.
"Good timing dad, look Kurt, someone is here to see you!" one of the nurses said enthusiastically. Burt had an inkling feeling that this nurse must have driven his boy crackers.
"The tests and scans came back clear, we will come back to check his vitals later, he's on a dose of pain meds, but he's not fully out of it," the other nurse said.
"Thank you, for everything." Burt said earnestly to the nurses. They smiled and nodded, then left the two Hummel men to themselves. Burt thought the others must have wanted to give him some time alone with his boy. He couldn't be more thankful for that.
"Hey kid, how you doing?" Burt asked.
"Fine, could I have some water?" Kurt asked, his voice was raspy.
Burt picked up a cup and filled with water from the dispenser, he then found a few straws on the table, so picked up one and put it in the drink, he held the drink while Kurt sipped his water through the cup.
"That's better, what happened dad?".
"We were in an accident kid." Burt told him.
"What! Oh my god dad! Are you alright? How's your heart? Are you injured? Are-"
"Please relax kid, I'm absolutely fine, just a bandaged up hand, cuts and bruises, that's it. My heart is fine; you need to start thinking about yourself for once." Burt said seriously.
"So, what are my injuries?" Kurt dreaded to ask, he felt the casts on his legs, and the bandage around his head.
"You had a bad concussion, both your legs were crushed under the car when it hit the tree so their broken, as is your right arm, left fingers, and a few ribs. You suffered some internal bleeding but that's been fixed up." Burt said.
Kurt just sat and stared at him for a while. "But, my NYADA audition is coming up in 2 weeks, how am I supposed to do it when I can't even sing, or DANCE! And dad, Nationals! What am I going to do?" Kurt was getting himself worked up, he started crying.
"Kid, it's fine, yes, you won't be able to do either of those things, you might not even get to graduate as your going to be missing so much school, especially as your currently taking your exams." Burt decided to be truthful with his son, what good was it to get his hopes up for nothing?
"WHAT!" Kurt screeched, then hissed when the pain flared in his ribs.
"It just means that you may have to stay here another year, re-apply for NYADA, retake your exams, and graduate with Blaine and Sam." Burt said.
It was a lot for Kurt to take in. "I'm tired now, can you go away so I can sleep?" Kurt asked, pulling his cover up to his chin.
"Sure bud, I'm just going to talk to Carole, see you soon, night bud."
"Hmmmm," Kurt replied.
"How is he?" Carole asked, when Burt came outside the room.
"Not too good, I had to tell him his injuries, then he clocked that he won't be able to go to Nationals, his audition for NYADA or even graduate this year as he won't be in school to do his exams." Burt sighed; he finally felt how exhausted he actually was.
"Poor baby," Blaine said sadly. "He must be heartbroken."
"He kicked me out because he was tired," Burt said.
"Finn, Sam and Burt, you guys go home and rest, I'll stay here with Kurt. You can go too Blaine." Carole said.
"But-" Burt began.
"No buts Mister, I will not take no for an answer. Now, go home, shower, and go to bed." The boys sighed in defeat.
"Fine, but we'll be back later," Burt warned.
The three men made their way to the hospital exit. Carole turned to Blaine.
"Blaine sweetie, do you want to stay? Or do you want to go home?" Carole asked.
"I'll stay here," Blaine said.
"Alright, I'll go get us a coffee. I'll be back in 5," Carole said, before heading off towards the coffee machine down the corridor.
Blaine opened the door to Kurt's room and saw him asleep; he didn't miss the tear stains still visible on Kurt's cheeks. Poor baby, must have cried himself to sleep.
Blaine went into the bathroom and closed the door quietly, as not to wake Kurt. He got his phone out and proceeded to call the person who could help him.
"Rachel? Hi, I need- no Kurt's fine. Listen Rachel, do you happen to have the number for the Dean at NYADA?"
Oooh, so I wander what Blaine needs with her number?
You'll find out next chapter tomorrow night!
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