July 16, 2012, 6:44 p.m.
The Lost Boys: Nightmare
K - Words: 1,073 - Last Updated: Jul 16, 2012 Story: Closed - Chapters: 32/? - Created: Jun 02, 2012 - Updated: Jul 16, 2012 855 0 0 0 0
"Get out of my life!"
"Father please," Blaine cried clutching his father's business suit. Mr Anderson backed away almost pushing Blaine into the dark forest.
"Don't let me go,"
"You're not my son!"
"I can change dad,"
"I SAID YOU'RE NOT MY SON," Blaine cried even harder, his eyes filled of a half a glass of water. His father couldn't even look at his son.
He could feel the tiny hands trying to reach his, but he just couldn't do it. He was angry. Mad. His son, his only son became gay? Mr Anderson pushed his son way too harshly, forcing him to trip over a log. He took a sip of beer with his other hand and hit him till the crying stopped.
Blaine gave up, his heart couldn't take it, his feet hurt, his chest hurt, everything hurt, but the way he saw his father look at him when he told him he liked boys, he couldn't remember his dad ever loving him. Blaine was bad. Blaine was someone that no one could love; he knew that the moment he looked at his father now.
His father finally stopped hitting Blaine, throwing his beer can at the boys head, knocking him out slightly. Mr Anderson stomped of angrily to his car, yanking the door open outside of Moonlight camp. Blaine came out running with blood on his face; he had gained a bit of consciousness to know what was going on. He had to try. He couldn't live alone.
"PLEASE, DON'T LEAVE ME," Too late. The car was backing out almost running over him.
"YOU'RE NOT MY SON; YOU'RE A FAG, A FAG! Go back to the forest where you belong," Mr Anderson barked. Blaine looked around teary eyed. People weren't helping him, they were playing some sort of game, and a couple walked by but didn't help. Blaine stood there alone, falling to his knees willing to cry till his death, death did not come however.
"DON'T LEAVE ME!" Blaine screamed. Kurt gently shook Blaine.
"Blaine, Blaine, I'm right here,"
"DON'T LEAVE!"
"Dad he's having another nightmare," Kurt said worriedly to his father who was coming in the room immediately. Carole grabbed a cloth putting it to the sweaty boys head.
"No… No… please," Blaine whimpered, clutching the sheets. Kurt grabbed one of Blaine's hands and held them.
"BLAINE, IT'S OKAY, wake up honey," Carole rubbed Blaine's shoulders. Blaine was shaking violently when Finn came in.
"What can I do?"
"Can you get some water, he'll need some when we get him to wake up," Kurt requested. Finn nodded and left.
Kurt rubbed Blaine's arm up and down affectionately, hoping the boy would wake up.
"Blaine, please wake up," Kurt chanted every so often.
Burt and Carole went to see if they could call a doctor from the pamphlet in the middle of the cabin.
"Blaine honey," Kurt said stroking Blaine's curls.
Blaine was screaming in his sleep now. Kurt couldn't take it, tears were willing to slip out of his own eyes; he shook the boy harder but still gentle.
"BLAINE," Kurt's strong voice woke the boy up. Blaine's eyes were wide. He jumped up suddenly unsure of where he was when Kurt pushed him gently back down on the bed.
"Shh… it's okay, you're okay," Kurt patted Blaine's back. Blaine buried his face in Kurt's neck remembering where he was. He was being loved.
"Kurt," The only thing Blaine could say, he just cried as Kurt rocked him like a baby.
"You'll be okay," Kurt repeated. Finn handed Kurt the glass of water who nodded gratefully at Finn, handing it to Blaine.
"Eat this, you'll feel better," Kurt handed over some chocolate he had on the bedside table. Blaine shook his head crying.
"Blaine, please, you'll feel better," With shaking hands Blaine bit into the chocolate and chewed slowly, he lifted up the glass of water Kurt handed him to his face and took a sip, holding on to Kurt so tight as if he would disappear with his other hand. Kurt gently lifted Blaine to take him outside for fresh air.
"Hey, easy," Kurt gently pulled apart but Blaine wouldn't let go.
"Don't leave me,"
"I'm not leaving you, never Blaine; I'm just taking you outside for some fresh air, with me okay? You can hold onto my arm if you're not convinced," Kurt added. Blaine nodded letting Kurt take him outside of the cabin and breathe in some oxygen.
Blaine's back hit the wall outside of the cabin, no longer crying, just frightened.
"Hey, Blaine look at me," Kurt gestured as Blaine closed his eyes but opened them.
"I know you told me you had these nightmares longer than when we came in, but you have to realise you're not alone, we will get you through this together, alright?"
Blaine grabbed Kurt and hugged him for dear life.
"You mean so much to me, thank you Kurt, just thank you,"
"I know honey, me too, I'm so glad I found you" Kurt smiled, butterflies in his stomach at the same time as he felt frightened for him.
"Come on, let's get you inside the others will be worried.
Carole and Burt watched the scene in amazement, thinking Kurt was better than any doctor for Blaine right now. Carole nodded to Burt telling him it was meant to be. Burt simply just nodded back stunned by Blaine's reactions, it was worst than any other nightmare he's had.
"Blaine honey, you okay?" Carole soothed Blaine patting his back, Blaine had finally detached himself from Kurt, Carole was now giving him a hug.
"Yeah I'm sorry," Blaine whimpered repeating it over.
"You have no reason to be sorry," Kurt assured.
"Can you tell us what happened? We're worried about you bro," Finn asked quietly.
"Not...I can't; not yet," Blaine replied shaking.
"Okay, when you're ready to talk to someone, I'm here for you okay? We all are," Kurt whispered. Blaine nodded quietly calming down; just the sound of Kurt's voice is calming.
"Come on its best you get back into bed, we'll put on extra blankets on for you, let us know if you need anything," Carole proposed standing Blaine up with Kurt at the same time.
Kurt took Blaine's arm under his own and led him back to their side of the room.
Blaine got in the covers, Kurt tucking him in smiling. Blaine let a smile appear at the same time. Kurt assured his parents and Finn Blaine would be fine and got back into his own bed reaching out his hand to Blaine who was laying next to him on the mattress they had hired, Blaine took Kurt's hand in his and they feel asleep.