BowtiedPavarotti
Sept. 9, 2013, 8:20 a.m.
The Crash: Far
K - Words: 292 - Last Updated: Sep 09, 2013 Story: Complete - Chapters: 25/25 - Created: Sep 03, 2013 - Updated: Apr 13, 2022 185 0 0 0 1
"You've reached Ms Rachel Berry, future Broadway star. How may I help?"
"I... Hi."
"...Kurt?"
"Yeah. It's me."
"Oh. What do you... How are you?"
"I'm... Rachel, do you have a spare room?"
"Er, yeah. I do."
"Would you... Could I... Is there..."
"Kurt?"
"Rachel."
"Are you saying what I think you are?"
"... I have a flight next Monday."
"Grant, can you pass me the... Yeah, that's it. Thanks."
"Do you need any help, boss?"
"No, I think I'm good."
"... Kurt came in earlier."
"He... He what?"
"He looked really upset."
"Did he say what he wanted?"
"...I think he was going up to see Blaine. For the last time."
"And he wanted me to go with him."
"I... I don't know."
"... Grant, could you finish this car, please?"
"Sure."
"Blaine. Oh, Blaine. I feel...
"... Blaine, what's the point in talking if you're never going to be able to hear me? Or even if you can now, you'll never be able to answer me. I... I really believed, Blaine. I had faith in you wa... in you waking up and us going to New York. Blaine, that's never going to h-h-happen.Blaine!
"..... I'm never going to give up on you. I... Sometimes it may feel easier. It may feel a lot easier, to just... forget. But I can't. I won't, Blaine. I... I love you and I love you so much. Blaine... Me going... That doesn't mean anything. It means... means that I'm listening to my dad, and your mum, and maybe even Rachel a little tiny bit. It's still only a plane journey away. I can come back. And will. For you.
"Goodb- no.No, no, no, no, no, no-"
"Kurt. Hey, hey, it's alright. I'm here. Come on. Come on, let's get you home. Let's get you home, yeah?"
"Dad, I love him so much."
"I know, kid. I know."