Listening for any signs of an answer, Blaine was beginning to panick. He had shouted Kurt far too many times and all he had got in return was a stiffled sob. "Kurt! Let me in NOW or I will fucking bang this bloody door down!" Kurt widened his eyes. "N-NO BLAINE! I.AM.FINE!" He returned to searching for the blade. Blaine knew now... His life was over. He couldn't live with Blaines disgusted looks...It would be too hard. Finding the blade, he pressed it to his wrist this time. Much stronger than he had done before... Blaines calls where getting more frantic as Kurts sob died down. The feeling of the blood oozing out of him, the LIFE oozing out of him, was uncomparable to anything he had ever felt... 

"KURT!!! KURT!! ANSWER.TO.ME!" Blaine was crying now... Banging on the door so hard he was worried it would break down. That's it. Blaine needed to bang the door down. 

BOOM! He practicly threw his whole body at the door.

BOOM! Kurt slowly slipped into the unconsiousness that scared Blaine most...

BOOM! The door began to weaken.

BOOM! Blaine was in.

He froze, looking down at his boyfriend, painted red by his own blood. "Kurt? Kurt baby? Wake up.... Blaine's here..." He held his head in his lap. Stroking his hair and shushing him as he pulled out is phone. "Hello? Ambulance. Yes..." Blaine continued to give out the details. Kurts adress. And descirbe the type of emergancy. They where promised that an ambulance would be there soon. Lost as to what to do, Blaine thought that the best he could do was try to keep the blood inside of Kurt. He pressed a towel against the fresh wound and waited for the paramedics to make an appearance....

The next half hour was a total blurr for Blaine... He remembered being rushed to hospital with Kurt, the boy he loved more than anyone. Then he could remember Kurt...He was taken away. Blaine just broke down at that point, crying himself to sleep in the waiting room... That seems to be where he is now. His heart continued to break as he remembered where he was. "Doctor?" He looked around for anyone in a white cloak. His eye caught a well groomed man approaching him. "Doctor...My boyfriend...He...Can I see him?" The words wouldn't really come out without a waterfall of tears. The doctor nodded, a sad expression on his face. "We are not sure if he will pull through though... May we warn you that he is on a life support machine and in a drug induced coma." Blaine nodded and stood up. Tonight wasn't supposed to go like this...It was supposed to end with the two boys crying at The Lion King...Not at the Hospital. Pushing back all of them thoughts, he stumbled into the hospital room. He broke down completly as he saw his baby plugged into the wall, bandaged up... 

Sitting down besides Kurt, he held his hand. Opening his mouth, he tried to speak but words failed him.  Blaine had to let Kurt know how much he cared... He needed to do it the way he was best at...

Singing it.

His mouth re-opened and he leaned forward, almost whispering the lyrics.

"Come up to meet you, tell you I'm sorry

You don't know how lovely you are

I had to find you, tell you I need you

Tell you I set you apart

Tell me your secrets, and ask me your questions

Oh let's go back to the start

Running in circles, coming up tails

Heads on a science apart" 

He took a small break to swallow the lump that had formed in his throat.

"Nobody said it was easy

It's such a shame for us to part

Nobody said it was easy

No one ever said it would be this hard

Oh, take me back to the start.

I was just guessing at numbers and figures

Pulling the puzzles apart

Questions of science, science and progress

Do not speak as loud as my heart

And tell me you love me, come back and haunt me

Oh and I rush to the start

Running in circles, chasing our tails

Coming back as we are"

Silent tears rolled down his face as he was guided out of the room.

"I love you, Kurt..."