Spree (Kurt Kunkle x Fem Reader)

Chapter 10

A/N: I apologize for the wait, something came up family wise and it's safe to say everything will be alright for now. This chapter will be the last of this book and then it's on to another story, for those of you that stuck around since the beginning you know who you are and I thank you very much for reading<3

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Your POV:

It's been a... Few weeks, so far Kurt has stopped this whole "The lesson" thing and deleted all of the evidence. Me an him now share a small streaming channel, we bake, play games and what not. My parents have been gone for awhile. But I got a call and my mother told me I'm old enough to have my own place.

I'm quite glad. Alot has changed these past few weeks. I now have my own house at the end of this small suburban neighborhood. I look out for Ms.Driscoll and her cats.

I'm sitting here reading when I notice Kurt frowning at a woman on the tv. I nudge him with my elbow.

"Kurt, are you okay?"

"Hm?, Oh yeah I just, it's nothing don't worry about it."

You furrow your eyebrows in confusion but he breaks your thoughts.

"Wanna go to a stand up comedy night with me?"

"Sure I'd love to, when is it?"

"Tonight."

You had no idea how much depravity that word held until you were standing covered in blood. Inside kurts house. Knife in your hand.

*"Fuck.."*
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(Still your POV)

Getting ready for tonight's date you dress casually and do your hair. Stepping into the hallway and down the stairs Kurt is in a white t-shirt and some casual dress pants. You link arms and step to the car.

Pulling into the show Kurt has the bright idea to sneak in, you oblige because of the thrill. He pecks your cheek and you both smile as you hold hands sneaking through the back. You both stand to the left of the stage and Kurt pulls out his phone and starts streaming on his kurtsworld96 account. You immediately began to fill with unease but stuck by his side.

Kurt looked so sad. The speaker was making fun of him and then started to talk about being alone and all that stuff. He looked like he was about to cry... Kurt frowned and walked out the back you simply followed him.

"Kurt what's wrong?"

"Everything I just want what they have I just want to be noticed!"

He looks about ready to sob. You wrap him in a tight hug and-

You feel a sharp pain in your neck.

"Kurt what..."

You trail off and slump in his arms. The last thing you hear is.

"Sorry y/n but I have to do this."

Seriously not again.
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Kurts POV:

I carry a... Passed out y/n supporting her as I keep one of her arms around my neck. I make it to the car and slide her into the passengers seat. I find a ping on my phone to go pick up that comedian. Great just what I needed.

I drive and pick her up at the front of the bar where she was doing her stand up act. She gets in the car and doesn't look up from her phone.

"Hey! I was at your show it was great very inspiring."

"What?"

She looks up from her phone and squints her eyes at me from the back.

"Do I know you?"