"Sorry," Kurt said looking straight at Blaine. "They must have fallen out." Kurt said honestly. Blaine must not have believed him but didn't think much of it because he didn't say anything and they walked into Breadsticks. They sat at a booth and that's when Blaine started.

"So, Kurt, do you know when you'll be able to go around without those pills close by?" Blaine asked.

"I… I uhh, don't, know." Kurt said sinking into his chair. Blaine sighed as the waitress took their orders. After she left Blaine spoke.

"Kurt," Blaine started.

"Hmm?" Kurt said as he rested his head in his hands.

"Uhh… n-never mind." Blaine said. Kurt's curiosity was hacked into and he lifted his head off his hands.

"What is it?" he asked.

"I…" Blaine said sighing. "Well, I have some good news for you, I think." Blaine started to rub the back of his neck.

"What?" Kurt said getting excited.

"I am… I'm transferring to McKinley." Blaine said blankly, staring at Kurt who was starting to smile really big. But when Kurt saw Blaine wasn't smiling, he stopped.

"I-is that a bad thing?" Kurt asked seeing that Blaine was trying to avoid looking at him.

"Uh, no." Blaine said, finally looking at Kurt.

"Then, what's wrong?" Kurt asked. Blaine let out yet another sigh. Kurt could feel his heart start to beat faster as he worried something was wrong. "If you're not happy about it then why are you doing it?" Kurt asked putting on his diva face. He knew Blaine liked it when he did that, it was one of many advantages.

"I'm doing it to keep you safe-" before Blaine could complete the sentence, he was interrupted by Kurt.

"Ugh! I am SO sick of it!" Blaine was shocked to see Kurt upset about his worry for him.

"What do you mean Kurt?" Blaine asked, reaching out his hands on the table to take Kurt's when Kurt pulled away.

"I mean, EVERYONE keeps saying that! 'We're keeping you safe' or, 'it's just to help you', geez it's like nobody trusts me to live on my own!" Kurt was really angry so his heart was going faster and his breaths were faster too. His lung started to burn a little but it was barely noticeable.

"Kurt, I'm sorry. I didn't know that's how you felt." Blaine said sincerely unknowingly using his puppy-dog eyes. Kurt couldn't stand it when he used those eyes because, like Blaine, it made him cave faster. But right now, Kurt was flustered with is mixed emotions.

"Blaine, it's not your fault. I just can't STAND it anymore!" Kurt said as his lung burned slightly more.

"What? About being told-" Blaine said but was cut off.

"No not that! The mixed feelings! I think it's sweet that you and everyone else are looking out for me, but at the same time i feel like," Kurt paused feeling the slowly growing burning sensation in his lung but it was bearable.

"Feel like what Kurt?" Blaine asked getting concerned.

"I-I, I feel like that nurse shouldn't have stopped me from taking all those pills…" Kurt finished with a tear building up in his eye. Blaine's face went from sweet-boyfriend-concern, to terrified-horror-movie-chick-worry.

"KURT!" Blaine almost yelled. The surprise made Kurt jump a little. "Don't you DARE say that!" Blaine said as the tear in Kurt's eye rolled down his check. Blaine must have spotted this because he got up from his side, walked around the table and sat next to Kurt, and put his arms around him. he held Kurt close while Kurt cried into Blaine's chest. When Kurt stopped he looked up at Blaine.

"I wonder what's taking our food so long…" Kurt said and Blaine smiled. Kurt once again rested his head in Blaine's chest and thought. Kurt reached into his pocket without Blaine noticing and looked at his bottle of pills, thinking sadly and carefully.
Hmm, is this how I want to die? I mean, it's a little clich�, dyeing in a boyfriends arms. But still… Kurt thought he was going crazy. How could he do this to Blaine? Or Finn, or Burt and Carole. He closed his eyes taking a deep breath, realizing the pain in his side; he thought it would be MORE tragic. He was all for drama, but the reality of it was, terrifying. Kurt tried to open the bottle silently but it opened with a *POP* and Blaine looked down at Kurt who was looking at Blaine with a guilty and scared look.

"Kurt?" Blaine said, scared for Kurt's life. Kurt closed the bottle and put it away. "Kurt, why?" Blaine asked holding Kurt tighter.

"I'm sorry Blaine. I don't want to but… Blaine I'm so confused, why do I have to be so emotional?" Kurt asked, looking into Blaine's pleading eyes.

"Kurt," Blaine had a tear roll down his check and that made Kurt do the same. Blaine, his brick wall, his ocean of courage, he had made him shed a tear. Just as Kurt was about to speak, the burning launched from a pain level of 40 to a level of 99. He doubled over in pain with a loud "AHHHHH" Blaine reached into Kurt's pocket to find his pocket, empty. Kurt had now passed out. Blaine panicked.

"SOMEONE CALL 9-1-1!" He shouted through the restaurant.