CHAPTER ONE:

Finding out the truth

From Blaine, To Kurt:

Hey! Haven't heard anything from you for a couple of days. Something going on? Do I need to come over there Kurt? Please answer me!

Blaine sent the text and sat in his apartment, staring at his phone. It wasn't normal for Kurt to ignore his texts. He always got a message back almost right away. And he always heard from his best friend several times a day.

*Best friend whom I have loved since the fist time I laid eyes on him.* Blaine thought with a shake of his head. *Damn it Kurt! Just a short message would be better than nothing.*

He got up and started pacing his living room. He couldn't take it anymore. He had on his shoes, and was putting his coat when his phone went off. But it wasn't a text. He quickly answered it, and held it to his ear.

"Hello?" He asked.

"Is this Blaine Anderson?"

"Yes… I'm Blaine Anderson. Who is this? What's going on?"

"Mr. Anderson, my name is Teresa Jones. I'm head nurse here at Saint Mary's hospital. We have a gentleman in here. His name is Kurt Hummel…."

Blaine didn't hear what else she had to say. The bottom of his world just fell, and he was free falling right then.

"Is he going to be okay?" He asked, after taking several deep breaths, and rushing out the door.

"He should be, with time sir. You were put as his emergence contact in his phone. And he was brought in unresponsive."

"I'm on my way right now." Blaine said as he hung up and hailed a cab. He told the driver that he needed to get to Saint Mary's as fast as he could. "And there will be a very good tip in you get me there in under a half hour." He said, after he buckled up. That seemed to speed the cabbie up. But to the dark hair male it wasn't fast enough.

Finally, they were two blocks away, and stuck in traffic. Blaine handed the cabbie some money, not caring how much he just over paid, hopped out of the cab, and started running down the sidewalk.

He got to the hospital, stumbled in, panting slightly. Three nurses came over to him, trying to see if something was wrong. He held up his hands, and shook his head.

"I have to see Kurt Hummel." He said, taking a couple of deep breaths. "I got a call saying he was in here. I want answers now!" He looked at the three nurses, and all three of them backed away. They didn't know what he was talking about.

"I'll go get Teresa." A blonde nurse said as she walked off.

Blaine ran his hand through his hair (which was wind blown and gel free) as he paced. After what felt like forever to Blaine (when really it had only less than five minutes) the blond nurse came back with someone else right behind her

"Mr. Anderson…" Teresa begin.

He spun around on his heels and walked quickly over to her. "Teresa?" He asked. Though he didn't give her a chance to answer. "Where is he? I have to see Kurt! I need to see him! I have to make sure he-" He stopped and hiccupped.

Teresa held up a hand, but waited for Blaine to finish before she spoke. "Mr. Anderson, Mr. Hummel was admitted about two hours ago. He had been in surgery for the last 95 minutes." He opened his mouth to say something, but she held up her hand again, he closed his mouth. Teresa went on. "He is in bad shape. Since no one was with him, when he was brought in, I took it upon myself to find his phone and call you. You can't see him right now."

"Then why the hell am I here?!" He yelled.

Blaine was beyond worried and pissed. He didn't care what that woman in front of him said, he was going to see his best friend. One way or another. And he was going to see Kurt that day!

"Mr. Anderson, please. If you let me talk, you will learn everything I know. And if you have questions after that, we can talk to the doctor in charge of Mr. Hummel's care."

"Screw that!" Blaine said as he threw his hands up, "I want to speak to the doctor right now."

Teresa took a breath and nodded.

"Please wait here Mr. Anderson. I'll be right back with Dr. Byrd."

She walked off, and Blaine started pacing again. Dragging his hands through his hair once more as he thought of everything single thing that could lead to Kurt having to be in the hospital. He wanted to be by his best friend's side when he awoken. As different thoughts danced through his mind, he heard two sets of footsteps behind him. He quickly spun around and saw Teresa and someone else next to her.

"Mr. Anderson?" The Third person said, holding out her hand. "I'm Doctor Michelle Byrd. I'm in charge of taking care of Mr. Hummel."

"Yes, that's great and all. But when do I get to see him? I have to be there when he wakes up! He doesn't like hospitals." He thought of how Kurt was after Finn's death and shook his head. "I just have to be there."

"I can understand Mr. Anderson. But you need to listen to what I have to tell you first." DR. Byrd said, as she pointed to a couple of chairs. Blaine walked over, and sat down, as the doctor did too. She reached out and took one of his hands. "Please listen carefully Mr. Anderson. Mr. Hummel was found at the edge of an alley. It would seem he had been jumped. But he still had his cell phone, watch, and wallet. There were credit cards and money in the wallet as well."

"What does any of this have to do with why he's here?" Blaine asked, looking the doctor in the eyes.

"I was getting there Mr. Anderson." DR. Byrd said. "When he got here, he was in bad shape. Mr. Hummel had a large gash on his forehead. He has a broken wrist, a dislocated knee cap, a couple broken ribs, and a broken nose. We had to take him to surgery to fix his lung, after it had collapsed because of his broken ribs. We were also able to fix his nose as well. And if you are wondering, he was brought in by an ambulance."

Blaine just sat there, nodding his head. He couldn't believe that Kurt had that much damage to him. He felt like his world had ended, once again.

"When can I see?" He asked softly, looking down at his shoes.

"If you want, I can take you to his room right now. He should be waking up soon." Teresa said, walking over.

"Please. I don't want him to wake up alone in the hospital." He said, standing up quickly and walking over to the nurse.

"Follow me sweetie." She said, as she gently took his arm and led him down the hallway.

Blaine let Teresa lead him. He couldn't count how many corners they turned. He didn't care either. He just had to get to Kurt's side, before the male woke up. He didn't want to think of how his best friend would react if that happened. He knew for certain that it wouldn't be good.

"Here you are Mr. Anderson. Room 709."

"Thank you Teresa. And sorry for yelling at you before." Blaine said, with his hand on the door knob.

He walked in, and didn't hear Teresa's comment. "I would be the same way, or maybe worse if my boyfriend was in the hospital." She had muttered as she walked off.

Blaine walked into the room, shutting the door softly behind him and looked towards the bed. What he saw wasn't a sight he ever wanted to see.

A/N: I have no idea where this came from. I was just digging through some old files one day (today in fact) and came across this little bit of something. Now, just so everyone knows, I didn't write this after this weeks' episode. This I wrote …. Last year? -_-' See? So long ago I can't even remember when I wrote it. Well I have one more chapter and I'm gonna post that today as well. Please tell me if it is any good or if I should just trash it and forget it! Thanks everyone!

Peace, Klaine and Bowties!