The doctors took him into the emergency room and told Kurt to wait. He dialed a number on his phone.
"Kurt, what's wrong?" Rachel asked him.
"Rachel, I'm going to tell my dad that I'm spending the night at your place, okay. Don't worry, I'm fine, I'm just helping out a friend."
"Sure Kurt, I hope everything is okay." Rachel said, and with a quick thanks, Kurt dialed home.
"Dad, I'm spending the night at Rachel's house. She got Wicked on DVD and we are going to watch it. Sorry I couldn't give you and earlier notice, she just called and I rushed over."
"It's no problem, Kurt. Just remember to tell me about it next time."
"No problem dad." Kurt said, and they hung up. Kurt sat in the quiet waiting room, and looking around, picked up one of the magazines. He skimmed through it. Nothing caught his interest.
"Hummel?" one of the nurses called out. Kurt got up and walked over to her.
"You may go in and visit with Blaine now." the brunette lady told him. He followed her to a small room with a bed, chair, and a small tray of snacks.
"Hey Blaine, you doing okay?" Kurt asked quietly.
"Yeah, I'm fine. I feel kinda crappy, but I feel a little better now. Would you mind moving that tray over here?" Blaine asked, Kurt nodded and rolled the tray over to his bedside. Kurt moved the chair as well, and sat next to Blaine, who ate like there was no tomorrow.
"Do you want me to ask them to bring you a real meal?" Kurt asked with a smile on his face.
"If you wouldn't mind." Blaine said with a laugh.
"Okay, I'm gonna step out for a little bit. I'm gonna go tell the nurses, and I'm going to my car to get your bags." Kurt said, and Blaine nodded.
Kurt walked out into the white hallway, and up to the front desk.
"Would you mind bringing food into room 222, please. For Blaine Anderson?" Kurt asked the lady, and she nodded.
"Sure thing." she said, and Kurt walked out into the waiting room, where a father and his daughter were sitting.
Once Kurt got to his car, he opened the trunk, and grabbed Blaine's two bags, but left the guitar. He walked back up into the hospital, and to Blaine's room. Blaine was sitting up now, eating his mashed potatoes.
Kurt put the bags into the closet but grabbed a movie from Blaine's bag.
"Aladdin, I love this movie!" Blaine shouted, and Kurt smiled.
"Me too, Blaine." he whispered. It hurt Kurt to see Blaine like this, but he wanted to spend time with him. Kurt paid no attention to the movie, only to Blaine.
The doctor came in the room, and with a smile told Blaine he should go to sleep.
"Do you want me to bring you a blanket?" the doctor asked, and Kurt nodded.
The pair waited up while the doctor left the room.
"Kurt. Thank you so much. If it wasn't for you, I don't even know where I'd be right now." Blaine said. Kurt could tell Blaine was getting more tired by the second, his eyelids gave it away.
The doctor came back, handing Kurt the blanket, and Blaine smiled.
"Night Kurt, see you in the morning." Blaine whispered, and fell into a deep sleep. Kurt smiled, and then also fell asleep.