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Sky of Firelies: Chapter 7: Such a Word


K - Words: 1,737 - Last Updated: Dec 07, 2011
Story: Closed - Chapters: 8/? - Created: Sep 27, 2011 - Updated: Dec 07, 2011
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Author's Notes: I know it's been over a month. School's just been so hgjksdjf BUT I'M HERE. I have finals and shit this week and all, but after the 15th, I'll be freer : DI own nothing but the plot.
“Welcome back to the Dalton world Kurt!” Blaine teased as Kurt entered their dorm room.

Kurt laughed. “Thank you thank you. Where are Wes and David? Sure they would want to hear the rest of the story.”

Blaine bit his lip. “Um Wes has to finish his NYU application and David is feeling a bit sick. He tried sushi for the first time and it didn’t agree with him,” he laughed.

“Awe poor David,” Kurt laughed along.

“Well? Do you want to continue?” Blaine asked cautiously.

Kurt smiled and nodded. “Where were we?”


Sunday came and it was a free day for the campers. The boys’ tent was loud with Finn and Puck playing Pok�mon, with Puck’s Blastoise winning.

“This isn’t even fair!” Finn groaned.

“Hey not my fault you choose a losing starter!” Puck barked out a laugh.

“Hey! Charizard is the best! He’s a dragon, with flames!” Finn retorted.

”Just someone win already so I can play!” Mike groaned.

“I-I’ll play Mike. I got Yellow Version...” Blaine shrugged.

“Why didn’t you say so!?Cool, I have a Venesaur!” Mike grinned, hooking up the two Game Boys.

Kurt watched the other boys play and sat down next to Artie on the bed. “You don’t have a GameBoy either?”

“I wasn’t allowed to bring it, you?” Artie replied.

“I don’t really care for them,” Kurt said.

“What!? But Pok�mon is the best!” Finn said. The others nodded in agreement.

Kurt just shrugged. “I never really played it…”

“You got to!” Mike exclaimed. “I have both Blue and Red, you can play Blue. I only got it to trade Pok�mon with,” he explained. “You can play Finn’s or Puck’s Gameboy?” he asked the other two.

“Yea sure,” Finn shrugged. “After we finish this battle!”

“Cool!” Mike grinned. “C’mon Blaine!”


The boys walked out of the Warbler meeting with Wes. They decided to go pay David a visit.

“Ugh, mercy kill please?” David groaned, holding his stomach on his bed.

“No no, that’s illegal,” Blaine said, laughing. “Plus, you want to hear the rest of the story before you die right?” he teased.

“I rather my stomach stop with the mongoose attacks,” David retorted.

“Oh man up and listen,” Blaine lightly slapped the back of David’s head.

“Ow! Alright alright!” David groaned whilst Kurt and Wes broke into small laughter.


The boys stretched and looked outside the cabin, the summer’s sun bearing down.

“Ugh it’s so hot!” Puck complained, almost sliding off his bed. “Let’s go swimming guys!”

The others gave no fight. The air condition-less cabin was getting less and less bearable. Changing into their swimsuits, the boys left their little house and made their way to the lake.

“That lake looks absolutely disgusting,” Kurt made a face.

Blaine laughed. “It’s not so bad! It’s pretty cool too, so at least it won’t be a hundred degrees out!”

“But what if there’s fish in there!?”

“They’re really tiny, and all I saw the other day was frogs – “

Frogs!?

“Kurt!” Blaine laughed. “Calm down. It’s not bad at all,” he promised, grabbing Kurt’s hand.

Kurt sighed but allowed himself to be led to the water. It was lukewarm and oddly enough it didn’t feel slimy. “This …Isn’t so bad,” he smiled.

“See! I told you!” Blaine laughed. He swam to where the others were playing Shark Attack, with Puck as the shark of course.

“I’ma get you Santa!” Puck disappeared underwater, going after the little Spanish girl.

“Eck!” Santana tried to run away, slowed down by the water. Puck emerged and tackled her into the water, earning a big fat laughter from everyone.

Kurt laughed and looked around, eyes falling on Finn. Kurt expected to feel the usual butterflies in his stomach. But they weren’t there. Then he realized he was still holding Blaine’s hand, and that made him blush. Oh goodness no! Kurt’s heart thumped. What!? Since when did looking at Blaine caused his heart to speed up? Blaine looked awkward in his wet camp shirt. Kurt chewed on his bottom lip and shuffled his feet in the water. He didn’t want to ruin the budding relationship with Blaine. He quickly retracted his hand and hid it under water.

“You okay Kurt?” Blaine asked.

Kurt nodded. “Fine! Never been better.”

Blaine just shrugged and went underwater, swimming towards the others. Kurt just stood there until Mercedes popped up next to him.

“Kurtsie!” she grinned. “You’re in the water! Swim with me!”

Kurt squirmed. “Alright…”

Mercedes grabbed his hand and went under water, taking Kurt with her. They swam around in circles around the others. They came up for air, grinning.

“Kurt! Watch me!” Mercedes grinned as she did a flip in the water. Kurt laughed.

“Very cool Mercedes!” he grinned. “Now watch me!” Kurt dove under, standing on his hands in the water.

“Whoa Kurt! That’s so cool!” She grinned as his head popped up.

“Thank you! I learned how to do all this last summer! I can even do it on land!”

“Really!? C’mon show me!” Mercedes said, dragging him out of the water.

Kurt let himself be led and once on land, he did a handstand on the grass, keeping his legs straight.

“Whoa Kurt …” he heard a voice say. He turned his head slightly and saw Quinn, Brittany, and Santana. Santana was gaping at him.

“Um … Thanks …?” Kurt said, making himself upright.

“What else can you do?” Quinn asked, and now Kurt saw the others had come to see.

“Well I, um, can do a cartwheel…” Kurt felt his face heat up.

“Do it!” Tina jumped up and down. Rachel and Mercedes nodded in agreement whilst Quinn and Santana just stared at him, like they were daring him to try.

“Um okay …” Kurt said. “Um make room please I don’t want to kick anyone …” They all listened and moved out of his way. “Here I go ..” Kurt said, raising his hands and doing a lovely cart wheel.

“Woo!” Mercedes jumped up and down. “Kurt that was so cool!” Rachel and Tina joined her jumping.

“I mean, that was pretty cool,” Finn shrugged to the others boys.

“Of course it was! I can’t even do that!” Mike grinned.

“Humph,” Santana said. “I betcha can’t do a split.”

“Um no …” Kurt said.

“Ha!” Santana snickered as she jumped and landed on a perfect split.

“That’s cool,” Kurt complimented.

“It’s more than cool it’s REALLY cool!” Santana grinned.

“Yes, very, really cool!” Kurt giggled.


“Oh my God Santana sounds like such a b – “ Wes started.

“A witch! Yes,” Kurt cut her off. The other three boys burst out laughing.

“Hey Kurt I never knew you were so flexible,” David laughed.

“And I still am thank you very much! Maybe if you guys let me show it off more …” Kurt said, matter of factly.

“Well if we did Blaine here mi – “ Wes was cut off by Blaine throwing his hand on his mouth.

“Let’s continue!” Blaine said.


The rest of the afternoon consisted of Kurt and Santana performing tricks, with Mike jumping in sometimes, showing off what he could do.

“Wow guys, where didya learn all this?” Blaine asked.

“Oh, I take gymnastics,” Santana swished her ponytail.

“I – My cousins taught me,” Kurt said.

“I taught myself,” Mike grinned from ear to ear.

“Really!?” Everyone gasped.

“But Mike! Those dance moves were amazing!” Tina squealed.

“Yea I know!”

“Oh my you were so good! You’re the best dancer I know!” Tina grinned, grabbing his arm.

Mike grinned but then realized Tina had his arm and went red, as well as Tina did was she realized what she was doing.

“S-sorry!” Tina let go.

Kurt giggled at the two. It felt nice to be complimented and, to be honest, to be the center of attention.

So of course someone had to come ruin it.

“Psh! Only ladies dance and stuff!” Karofsky appeared, sneering at Mike and Kurt.

“Go away Dave!” Santana snapped.

“Or what? You’re going to split me to death?” he sneered.

“I can and I will!” Santana growled.

“Yea? You and what army? Lady and the dancer?” Dave snickered.

“Hey! I may dance but I’m no weakling!” Mike stomped his foot. “Leave us alone.”

“Or what?”

“Or we’ll get Mr. Schue on you!” Rachel pointed out.

“Ha! And then what?” Dave just laughed.

“Why don’t you just go away!” Kurt stood up and was inches from Karofsky’s face.

“Ha! Make me lady!” Karofsky pushed him down hard. Kurt stumbled and fell back, hitting the ground hard.

“Hey!” Mike jumped to Karofsky. “Don’t push my friend!” he shoved Karofsky down. For a small thing, Mike had force and put Karofsky on his butt.

“Hey if you wanna be friends with the fag fine by me!” Karofsky jumped back up. There was a small gasp from the group. Kurt, Mercedes, Rachel, and Puck let it out. The others didn’t know what was so wrong about the word.

Puck knew because he knew all the bad words.

Rachel knew because her dads told her about that word when her great uncle called them it.

Mercedes knew because her father taught her that along with words there was to bring her down, there were many others she shouldn’t say as well.

And Kurt knew because he had asked his parents when he saw the people on the side of the road, holding signs condemning them all to hell.

“Don’t say that!” Rachel shouted, getting in Karofsky’s face, tears streaming down her face. “That’s a bad word!”

“It’s true – “

“No! It’s a mean word!” she shouted again.

Kurt stayed on the floor, hugging his knees. He joined Rachel and started to cry as well. The word stung almost as much as the push.

“Get out of my face!” Karofsky said, going to push Rachel. He was stopped by Mike, Finn, and Puck, now all yelling at him.

“Hey! You don’t push a girl!” Puck snapped.

“No I dare you to push me!” Mercedes glared.

“Yea! Didn’t your dad teach you anything!” Finn said.

“At least I have a da – “ Karofsky started to say before Finn hit him.

“Shut up!” Finn shouted. The shouting finally attracted the adults who came running over. Blaine shuffled his feet and went over to Kurt.

“Kurt?” Blaine asked, kneeling besides him.

“Leave me alone.”

“But it’s me Blaine … I’m your friend…”

Kurt buried his face in his arms, but didn’t push Blaine away either. Soon Mr. Schue was ordering those involved inside the Counselors’ cabin to figure out what happened.




“That jerk! No not jerk, that asshole!” Wes glared.

“You’re telling me,” Kurt gave him a look.

“Oh yea… Sorry man,” Wes rubbed behind his head.

“It’s alright; I’m here now aren’t I?” Kurt shrugged.

“True but still! He sounds like such a – a – a – ugh!” Wes gave up.

“Yes. I know.”

End Notes: Mike. I love him so much this season and I feel like he is just best friends with everyone.

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Amazing! Really cute! I am loving this so much!

hey wish you could update this again its such a great story