Regrets collect like old friends
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Regrets collect like old friends: every demon wants his pound of flesh


E - Words: 383 - Last Updated: May 26, 2013
Story: Complete - Chapters: 18/18 - Created: Apr 08, 2013 - Updated: May 26, 2013
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He walked down a hallway. At the end of the hallway was a door. He opened it and found himself in the choir room at McKinley. He saw Adam sitting on a chair, smiling. "Adam, what are you doing here?". He just continued to smile as I walked into the room. "You shouldn't have told anybody, Kurt. You knew this would happen." He walked in and saw a puddle of blood, the body too disfigured to see who it was."I told you. I'd rip everything you love out of your life. And now that it's done, I'll finish with you." He then felt Adam spin him around and grasped his throat, strangling him."please.."

Kurt awoke screaming until a nurse came to calm him down. "it's okay, it's okay sweetie"

"Where's Rachel?" He demanded.

"She went home for the night. Visiting hours are over."

"Can I call her?" Kurt asked.

"Of course, you can use the phone by your bed. Dial 9 first and then the number." she left the room and Kurt dialed Rachels number.

"Hello?"

"Rachel, It's kurt."

"Kurt! How are you?"

"Fine..you're at home?"

"No, actually..when I got home the lock on the front door had been broken and I was too scared to go in so I'm staying at The Hilton tonight. It's really nice. There was even a nice cup of tea when I got here that was on the house."

"Oh..okay. Will you be back in the morning?"

"Of course..but you need to rest dear."

"Yeah, good night Rachel."

*****

Rachel hung up the phone and went to finish her night ritual. When she stepped out of the shower she felt a strong hand cover her mouth and another over her throat. Suddenly her breathing became staggered and there was no air coming in. She tried to force her way out of this attackers grasp but couldn't. She managed to get a glimpse in the mirror and saw a familiar head of blonde hair. Adam.

As soon as Rachel's lifeless body fell out of his arms, he reached for her phone and saw a text message conversation between her and Blaine.

Blaine: Hey, I'm just landing and I'll be heading off to the hospital in the morning. What's his room number?

Rachel: 6B. Thank you for coming.

"Pff. I don't think so Blainers." Adam said to himself and went into the hotel room to await the morning.


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