It was late one Saturday night, Blaine had been sick so Kurt took the three kids with him to the store. He figured the kids could use some out and about time to wear them out to hopefully put them to sleep. Picking up some things for Blaine Kurt ushered the three kids back into the car. 7 year old Liza 3 year old Chris and 18 month old Noel. Pulling up into an intersection Kurt stopped looked and continued on just as a drunk driver came speeding through tboneing them making the car spin. As the car sat there Kurt could hear noises but that's about it. It was all such a blur.
"daddy! I hurt." Liza called out trying to be louder than her crying brother Noel. Chris wasn't crying at the moment but he was more scared than anything. As Kurt kept his head on the airbag he heard his car speak at him.
"sir, it appears you have been in an accident we are sending someone right away." Kurt moaned slightly trying to make words. He couldn't speak. By now Liza had started crying. She could see Noel and he was turning red. As all this was going on some by standers who had seen the crash were now surveying the scene. The drunk driver had fled off on foot and one of them a nurse was attempting to see if she could get in to Noel. Once getting the van door open she quickly and carefully reached in and cradled Noel in her arms. Luckly she had just got off work so she had her badge to show she knew what she was doing. Shifting she saw the fire department and an ambulance show up. The set of EMTs came rushing out to tend to Kurt who by now had almost blacked out.
"sir I'm here to help you, can you tell me your name?" the one asked fitting a C collar on him to protect his neck. Kurt moaned something illegible before closing his eyes. The bright lights were a little to bright. The nurse holding Noel motioned to the other two kids who were thankfully in their car seats.
"hi sweetie what's your name?" the young female EMT asked. 
"Liza..." she said her voice shaky and scared.
"ok Liza, my names Emily and I'm here to help you." she explained looking over the scared 6 year old.
"can you tell me what hurts?" she asked. Liza looked up and pointed to her shoulder were the belt hit her. She appeared to have a dislocated shoulder.
"ok honey, I'm going to help you out onto the gurney ok?" she sighed.
"now. I just need you to be very still for me." Emily said continuing to try and sooth Liza. Lifting her up in her arms Liza cried out as the pain in her shoulder was to much.
"Shhh... Shhh... Almost done." Emily cooed as she laid Liza down on the gurney. Chris was sitting in the back he felt fine but was still scared more than anything. Another EMT, this time a male came over to check on Chris.
"hey buddy I'm here to help, my names Garret what's yours?" he smiled asking the short boy with curly hair.
"Chris." he explained quietly watching the man.
"can you tell me what hurts?" Garret asked. Chris looked at him and shook his head.
"nofing." he replied. Chris was in the back so nothing really got to him. He didn't have any cuts or scrapes from things flying at him.
"alright, but I'm still going to need to look you over." he responded to the little boys nothing. Helping him out he set him on the back of an awaiting ambulance. They would still need to transport him along with Noel to the hospital as not to separate the family. As Noel and Chris checked out good, Morgan the nurse that had Noel in her arms agreed to go with the two kids to the hospital till Kurt's spouse whom they assumed was his wife to pick them up.
"did he give you a name?" the police officer asked the EMT who was checking Kurt over. 
"no but I found his wallet." he replied handing the officer his wallet. Opening it he found the mans ID. 'Kurt E. Hummel-Anderson' he read. It had his picture and with a little more flipping he looked at the recent family picture. It showed Kurt and Blaine on the floor with their three kids in front of them.
"his names Kurt!" the officer called out. The EMT took note and nodded.
"Kurt, hi I'm William." the EMT smiled at the barely awake Kurt. He was lying on the gurney as the man spoke to him.
"can you move your fingers for me?" he asked Kurt tried and was able to barely get some movement. Then he asked him to move his toes. He got the same reaction.
"ok let's go!" William called as they loaded him up. They would head to Lima memorial hospital. It was the closest. Meanwhile at home Blaine was getting restless. His husband and kids should be home by now. It shouldn't take long to go pick up some NyQuil. Going and reaching for his iPhone he called Kurt only to get his voice mail.
"shit!" he mumbled trying again. After five tries he heard a voice on the other end.
"Kurt, Kurt is that you?" Blaine stuttered listening.
"No, this is Lieutenant James. How may I help you?" he asked.
"this is Blaine, I-I I'm Kurt's husband." he paused coughing."hi, Blaine my names Brian. Kurt and your kids have been in an accident. They are being sent to Lima memorial." the Lieutenant sighed.
"we can have someone pick you up if you like." he added listening to Blaine.
"no uhh, I'll call my mother in law." he sighed wanting to cry.
"thanks." he hung up and almost cried. Opening up the phone app again he dialed Burt and Carole's number.
"mom dad!" Blaine began to let the tears fall.
"Blaine is everything alright?" Carole could tell those were not happy tears. Not ones that said 'were expecting!'.
"Kurt-kids-hospital." those were the only words Blaine could get out at the moment. Sitting listening Carole motioned to Burt to get the keys as she stood up.
"Blaine honey, Burt and I will be right over, stay calm ok?" she pleaded with her son in law. Hanging up Blaine pulled his legs to his chest and began to sob. What if they were dead. What if Kurt would never walk again? Blain's head was full of what ifs. Getting quickly in the car Burt and Carole made it over to their sons house in no time. Getting out Carole rushed to the door and fumbled with her key. Finally getting the door open she rushed over and held Blaine. She didn't care if she got sick. Her son in law needed her right now. Holding him tight she helped him up.
"Shhh...Shhhh..." she cooed
"come on, let's go. I bet he's looking for you." Carole sighed and helped Blaine to the car. Reaching the hospital they parked and the three of them rushed into the ER. Running up to the desk a sick and out of breath Blaine almost shouted at the nurse.
"Kurt Hummel-Anderson?" Blaine asked.
"he's not here yet, but I do have two kids with that last name." she paused.
"Chris and um no?" she said a puzzled look on her face.
"Noel, yes baby no." Blaine described.
"those are my youngest." Blaine sighed. The nurse looked at him and let him on back.
"Chris has been asking for a papa?" she said puzzled.
"yeah that's me. Kurt's dad or daddy and I'm papa." Blaine chuckled slightly trying to hide the fact he was sick. They might make him leave or even wear a mask. Coming into trauma one Blaine saw his kids and rushed over Carole and Burt behind him. Sitting on the bed Blaine pulled his two kids in and held them tightly.
"daddy and Liza coming." Chris sighed telling what nurse Morgan had told him.
"hi, I'm morgan." she spoke coming from the chair.
"luckly for me I happen to see the whole thing and rushed in right away to help out." she let out a small smile.
"you have quite the cute bunch of boys here." she chuckled slightly watching Blaine with the boys. Carole watched and smiled listening to morgan.
"can't thank you enough." Burt said reaching out to shake Morgan's hand.
"your welcome." she smiled. Letting go Blaine heard a knock on the door. It was a nurse with Liza in a bandage on her arm. They had put her shoulder back in place.
"PAPA!" the girl cried running to greet her father.
"oh baby!" he began to cry again reaching to carefully hold his daughter.
"papa is glad your ok!" he let out a smile and kissed her.
"they won' let me see daddy." she sighed. Blaine looked up just as a doctor came in.
"hi, I'm doctor torres." she smiled.
"Kurt's going to be ok but will need to have a C collar on for a month to let his neck recover." she explained.
"it's a good thing they all had seat belts on or some of us might not be here right now." she sighed.
"they are cleaning him up giving a lit sedative to help ease the pain." she continued.
"give them about ten minutes then you may see him." she smiled.
"I'll come back when you can go see him." she said and left. Blaine sat on the bed his three kids holding tight to him.
"why don't we take the kids and you can have some alone time with Kurt." Carole smiled looking at the three kids. They smiled and were helped out to go hang with Burt and Carole. Getting up Blaine left and waited to go see Kurt. As they called him back he slowly walked in the room. I guess they had changed their mind. Kurt was awake. Not wide awake but awake.
"kurt honey!" Blaine cried he rushed over and held tight.
"I'm so sorry." kurt cried.
"hey, hey it's not your fault." Blaine soothed. Holding his husband tight he climbed on the bed. They exchanged kisses and held each other close. Blaine was just happy his husband was ok.
"No, and Chris are ok." he smiled.
"Liza just had a dislocated shoulder." he sighed. Kurt watched him and listened.
"I'm glad." he said trying to not cry. He felt like he was all dried up.
"they said in a few days you can go home." he smiled.
"Burt and Carole offered to help us with the kids while you heal." he let out another smile.
"thank god for parents." Kurt chuckled slightly leaning to try and kiss Blaine but pulled away. The pain in his neck was to much.
"take a rest honey." Blaine said holding you close.
"I will be here when you wake up." Blaine added holding Kurt close closing his eyes. He needed a nap too.