An Angel with a shotgun

Blaine's alive

When the light died down Blaine was laid peacefully on the floor with his eyes closed. His wounds was gone and he looked as if he was sleeping. Kurt got up from his place and ran over to Blaine, lifting his love's upper torso into his arms.

"Blaine? Blaine wake up. Please wake up." Kurt begged to the unconscious boy with tears in his glasz eyes.

Blaine didn't respond or even move which prompted Kurt to think that maybe Blaine died. He began to sob and hid his face in Blaine's chest, sobbing loud as Hunter, Jace, Clary and Santana watched on with sad expressions. Neither moved towards their sobbing friend. Kurt lifted his face and looked at Blaine's face, stroking his cheek and cold lips.

"Please don't leave me alone. Please. I- I love you."

Kurt pressed his lips to Blaine's cold ones and then put his face into his shoulder. All was quiet for a minute until suddenly Blaine began to stir.

"K-Kurt?"

Hunter, Clary, Santana and Jace looked up in shock and Kurt gasped, looking at Blaine with a shocked look. Blaine looked at him and wiped some tears from Kurt's red cheeks.

"Why are you crying?"

"I thought you were dead. You were so cold and still."

"Kurofsky? Where is he?"

"Dead. You killed him." Jace said, coming over to his friend and put his hand on the boy's shoulder. Blaine smiled and looked at Jace.

"Come on girls. He's alright." Kurt said to the awaiting Clary and Santana. They smiled and ran over to Blaine, hugging him tight yet carefully.

"Welcome back to the land of the living. I almost thought Hummel was going to flood this place with his tears." Santana said, ruffling Blaine's curls.

"I'm fine you guys. Really. Let's get out of here." Blaine stood up with the help of Kurt and Hunter. The group walked out to the awaiting motorcycles and Blaine got behind Kurt.

"Hold on tight Blaine. I don't want you to fall." Kurt said, looking at him with a smirk. "I like to go fast."

"I like going fast and I will never let you go." Blaine smirked and wrapped his arms around Kurt's thin but muscular figure and the shadowhunters rode off one by one back to the Institute.