Part 5: Kurt

After the long shopping day Kurt, Mercedes, Rachel, and Tina all ended up back at Kurt's place. It had been awhile since he had all of his girls sleep over and his dad was thrilled that he was actually doing so again. They did everything from baking cookies, and watching movies, and now they were all relaxing in Kurt's room. Tina doing Rachel's hair, and him and Mercedes were eating popcorn and drinking hot chocolate. Things were starting to die down.. they could all hear Puck and Finn having a snow ball fight outside, and his dad watching some sports show down stairs, with Carole talking by his side. Everything for once felt perfect. He allowed himself to smile and fall into a conversation with Mercedes. But suddenly a feeling hit deep in Kurt's gut. It was a gut wrenching feeling. Kurt turned over and closed his eyes tight fighting the whimper that was in his throat.
“White boy what's wrong?” Mercedes asked, placing her hand on Kurt's shoulder. He could feel Rachel's and Tina's eyes trained on him too... Soon his head was throbbing and his wrist was burning. He sat straight up, unsure what was going on. He just felt something pulling him out of his room.
“Kurt!” the girls called following him.
“Where are you going?”
“What's wrong?”

“Somethings wrong.” was the only thing that Kurt said as he climbed down the stairs. It was about 11:00 at night.

“Kurt what are you talking about?” Kurt still said nothing as he slid on his boots. Not caring what he probably looked like he threw his jacket on and made his way out of the door. The girls quickly followed in suite. The drivers side to Kurt's Navigator slammed shut. They rushed quickly and started filling the car.
“You have us really worried. Can you please tell us what the hell is going on!” Rachel screeched.

Kurt's fingers were gripping onto the steering wheel.

“I don't.. I don't know. I just feel that something is wrong. My wrist..it's fucking burning, my stomach is turning inside out, and my head is pounding.”

“Well what are you going to do?”

“I don't know. I just feel something pulling me to leave... that I need to follow it.”

Rachel, Tina, and Mercedes exchanged a glance.
“Then follow it. We'll go with you.”

“You don't think that I'm crazy.” Kurt stated weakly looking up from the steering wheel and back at his friends.

“Oh we think you are a whole new level of crazy Kurt.” Mercedes grinned.

“But we are all crazy too. Now lets do this.”

Kurt nodded; starting up his car and heading out.