Kurt was shaking terribly, trying to let what happened sink in. He was sat in the waiting room with his head in his hands. How did it all get so bad? He had watched as the fire department and ambulance cut Blaine out of the car and put him on a stretcher. His boyfriend wasn't moving and he looked really bad. Kurt had launched himself as Blaine but a police officer held him back. He tried to fight him off to get to him but the arms around him were too strong. He couldn't really remember how he came to be in the waiting room but that's where he was. Waiting for news on whether his boyfriend was alive or dead. He wanted to slap him so badly for drink driving, how could he be so stupid?! They were going to leave for New York in a few weeks. Now they weren't. Kurt sobbed and watched as everyone in the waiting room slowly started disappearing, off to see their loved ones or getting good news. The nurse came and asked him for Blaine's details so they could get his records up and then contact Dianna. So Kurt gave them his details and it wasn't long before Dianna burst in the waiting room.
"Where is he?" She asked.
"I don't know." Kurt shrugged. He honestly didn't know.
"Where is he?" She screamed at him, grabbing him and forcing him to look at her. "Tell me where my son is, Kurt."
"I. Don't. Know!" He shouted back at her.
Dianna let go of Kurt and sat down.
"What happened?" She asked quietly.
"He had been out drinking and he phoned me, he said he was nearby. I told him to stop but he didn't and he drove into a pole. I went to help him but i couldn't get him out, he was bleeding and he looked really bad. I called for an ambulance and i watched as they cut him out." Kurt told her.
"He was drinking?!"
"He told me so."
"Oh god!"

Kurt sat in the chair and waited for what must've been hours. He and Dianna didn't say much to each other at all. He guessed that his dad was home taking care of Aria since it was too late to find a babysitter. Kurt was beginning to fear the worst now, it had been so long without news. Kurt got up and went to go and get a nurse to talk to.
"Sit down." Dianna said. "I'll go. He's my son after all."
Dianna got up and went to find a nurse, tapping one on the shoulder and standing with her arms folded.
"Excuse me, i need information on my son, Blaine Anderson. He came in hours ago after having a car accident. I haven't heard anything and i need to know what's going on." She said.
"Your son is currently having surgery and there seems to be a bleed on his brain. They're doing everything they can for him." The nurse said.
"When will he be out?"
"Soon. He will be out soon and then the doctor can tell you more."

A little while later, a doctor came to the waiting room and called for Dianna. She jumped to her feet, but when Kurt went to follow she told him to stay. She followed the doctor and saw Blaine lying on the bed, completely still and he looked so childlike and like he was sleeping. He had a bandage around his head and on other parts of him. Everything the doctor seemed to say, didn't sink in. She just stared at her boy.
"Oh my Blaine, i'm so sorry." She sat down next to him and took his hand. "You're my baby and i have hurt you so much. I'm the reason you're here, i am so sorry. I was selfish and not a very good mother. I am sorry."
"What the hell happened?!" A voice shouted, starling Dianna. She gasped when she saw who it was. Unsure why they were there.
"Mark..." She said quietly. "What are you doing here?"
"The hospital called and told me that he was here. What happened?" He asked.
"He got drunk and had a car accident. He drove into a pole."
"Why the hell would he do something so stupid?!"
"Because his life is a mess. His father is a waste of space, his mother got together with his boyfriends dad and had a baby with him. His life is a mess."
"Well if you didn't get with Burt, sleep with him and then have a baby with him. He wouldn't be so screwed up!"
"Why are you here anyway? You said you only had one son."
"I'm not heartless, i came to see if he was alright and now i see that he's alive, i can go now. You did this to him, not me, so don't act like it's my fault, you selfish bitch."
"Don't call her that." Said a voice from behind Mark.
Mark sighed and rolled his eyes. "What do you want, fairy cake?"
"For you to leave. Never contact Blaine or Dianna again. What her and my father did may have been selfish, but at least they love each other. It may have been what's causing mine and Blaine's problems lately and why Blaine is here, but at least they know it. You, on the other hand, are so ignorant that you can't see what you've done. You need to leave right now and never come back." Kurt told Blaine's father.
Mark passed Kurt and whispered something in his ear, before shoving him and storming off. Kurt stumbled but managed to grab the door frame so he didn't fall over.
"Thank you." Dianna said to him. "Are you okay? Did he hurt you?"
"No, he didn't." Kurt answered.
"I'm sorry for being so horrible earlier. I knew it was my fault and i was angry, so i lashed out. I am sorry."
"I know you are. Let's just be here for Blaine, he needs us. How is he?"
"Not in a good way."