"Uhm, Kurt, uh that's a long story." Blaine said, rubbing his neck uncomfortably.

Kurt raised an eyebrow, his eyes were red and puffy, it was obvious he had been crying.

"C'mon, let's go somewhere more private so I can tell you."

Blaine said, taking Kurt's hand and leading him out of the room.

They walked outside and into a park nearby.

"C'mon, Blaine, you have to tell me."

Kurt whispered after a few minutes of, for the first time ever, uncomfortable silence."I-I know w-who attacked your M-mom." Blaine said, tearing up.

"What? Blaine, why didn't you tell me this earier who did that?"

"I just found out from Cooper. Kurt, it w-w-as my dad." Blaine said openly sobbing now.

"WHAT? BLAINE YOU GOT TO BE KIDDING ME." Kurt shouted.

"WHY THE FUCK WOULD HE DO THAT?"

"I know why. It's all my fault Kurt. I'm so sorry." Blaine broke down completely.

Kurt wrapped his arms around his shaking boyfriend, kissing his hair softly. "Shh, shhh, whatever the reason is, it is not you okay?"

Kurt wondered how he was so sure about that, and why was he so calm in the first place?

"Kurt, he he wants to kill you, just because I love you,but I'm not gonna let him, I'm not gonna let him do this to you."

"What? Why would someone want to kill me?" Kurt asked more confused than shocked.

"He knows, he knows I found my soulmate. He made it his mission to kill you after he read your name on my wrist. He wanted to kill you the minute he knew you exist."

"I thought you didn't have a soulmate." Kurt asked.

"I told you my dad got my mark removed but not my love for you, because you are my soulmate. Kurt, you always were, and you are always gonna be no matter what, I promise." Blaine whispered looking up at Kurt who pulled him closer.

"That means we are soulmates and we found eachother even though we don't have a name?"

"Yes, baby, that's exactly what it means. I love you. "

"I love you, too. But how does your dad know my mom and how did he know I found you."

"My mom, she used to be your moms best friend apparently, Cooper told me. He was there in the hospital, the night both of us were born. He told the doctors to make your Mom run away with you, because my Dad would kill you and her if she didn't. You know, when we were in England, I had a strange Deja-vu as if I've seen your eyes somewhere before. And I was right, Kurt. I was a baby, I'm still wondering how I remember that, and you were on the train, pressing your fingers against the glass reaching out for me, I was at the trainstation and I saw you there on the train. It was just a small moment but it was the first time we've seen eachother."

Blaine ended and cuddled Kurt closer who was crying.

"I'm so sorry, Kurt, I swear I am. I'm gonna protect you. You don't deserve any of this."

Kurt snuggled closer to him letting himself fall to his knees and Blaine sat down next to him.

And then Kurt gathered al of what Blaine just told him.

He turned completely white when the shock became less and it hit him, that he was in Blaine's arms. The arms of the son of the person who was trying to kill him and his mom. Maybe Blaine was gonna help his dad? Maybe he was trying to be nice to make him run into a trap?

Maybe Blaine didn't love him but wanted to make sure his dad found Kurt in time to kill him?

Kurt jumped up and ran out of the hospital new tears streaming down his face. All the good things Blaine said were forgotten, the fact that they were soulmates, that they loved eachother, that Blaine was going to protect Kurt no matter what.

Kurt ran until he found Cooper's car and jumped in, he couldn't drive since he was only 15 but he didn't care. He had to get away. Away from Blaine, away from his Mom, away from the person who attacked her, away from Ohio. Away from his life.

He drove way too fast, adrenaline rushing through his body making him press down harder on the gas pedal. He rushed down the streets, so so fast. Kurt wasn't afraid, though. He loved the speed, the freedom. Tears kept streaming down his face when he came close to a bridge. Now or never he thought, ripping the steering wheel to the left, down into the water beneath the bridge.