Here For You

Six

(TW: DRUG USE // EMOTIONAL DISTRESS)

Kurt prepared himself for the pinch of the needle. He aimed it at his vein once it was ready and melted inside of the syringe.

"Kurt, I said, are you okay?" Krist pressed on. More worried for his bandmate, best friend, and crush.

The blonde frontman injected himself with the drug. Wincing as he pushed it in, feeling it flood into his veins before he pulled the empty syringe out.  He did not reply.

Immediately feeling the side effects, Kurt groaned and leaned his head downward. The syringe rolling down onto the floor. It gently hits the door.

Krist started to pound on the door. Jinking around with the knob.

"Kurt! Open this door!" Krist shouted. Kurt let out a small sob as he whined. "Leave me alone!"

Krist bit the inside of his cheek. "Kurt, I swear..open this door or I'm knocking it down!"

Kurt started to cry again. His doped eyes remaining to stare at the pale tiles on the hotels bathroom floor. Some blood trickled down.

His layers of long sleeves on his left arm were lifted. Exposing the puncture of the needle.

Little droplets of the crimson red sprinkled onto the white tile. Kurt sniffled as he forced himself to stand up.

"No..no..don't do that. You don't have to do that." Kurt replied. His body trembling vigorously.

He leaned himself on the door.  Shaking. He is trembling so much that little thuds can be heard as he shakes against it.

"Open this door." Krist sternly boomed. "Okay! Okay! I'm sorry." Kurt cried out as his hand trembled.

He unhatched the lock. Making it being able to be opened once again. Kurt wobbled himself back a few steps as the door swung open.

Krist went wide eyed. "Holy fuck..Kurt." Kurt's forehead was slicked of sweat. His pupils dilate into pinpoints.

He panted as he fell to his knees. He coughed. His body continued to shake. Krist knelt down to Kurt. "Oh fuck.. c'mon man, you didn't..right?" Krist felt his voice crack.

Kurt panted heavily as his head flopped itself into Krist's lap. He looked up at Krist. "I'm so sorry." He cried out.

Krist shakes his head. "No, no.. it's okay Kurt. Uhm.. where's the syringe?" He asked softly.

Kurt weakly lifted his hand. He pointed to the syringe that was beside the door. Thankfully Krist didn't step on it.

"Okay.. empty?"

Kurt nodded his head. "Used." He shakily muttered as he began to cry again. Krist held Kurt close.

"Do you have anymore that I should be concerned about?"

Kurt shakes his head. "No..that's the last of it. Check the baggie. Empty."
He told  to the bassist. Panting heavily as he wiped the sweat off his face.

Krist's hazel eyes glanced over at the opened ziplock. There was nothing left inside. "Kurt, how much was in there..?"

"A sprinkle! Not a lot! It was about.." Kurt shuts his eyes for a moment before reopening them. Krist started at Kurt with wide eyes of concern.

"Do I need to take you to the hospital?" Krist snapped out the question from being so worried.

"Yeah.. yeah." Kurt's voice cracked as he started to close his eyes. Krist felt tears sting his eyes.

"Shit, shit. God damn it! Okay, fuck. Uhm. Come on.." Krist panicked as he picked up Kurt bridal style.

Kurt groaned softly as he opened his eyes again. "I'm so tired..!" He complained from the heavy induced drug. His head slumping itself onto Krist's chest.

Krist panicked more as he grabbed the Jan's sport bag, slinging it over a shoulder. Holding Kurt now with his strength in one arm. Instead of bridal, he was holding him in a way medics carry people out.

"Let's grab your guitar.. and get Dave. Okay? Then we can go to the hospital." 
Krist says, trying to stay calm.

Kurt's blonde locks drape down. Curtaining his rosy red face as he nodded. Drool dropping down onto Krist's  shoulder.

Krist glanced down, the saliva was foamed. "Oh fuck..fuck. fuck. Okay, okay. Let's go, now. You're getting worse."

Kurt groaned as he coughed out more foamed saliva. Krist panicky shouted. "You'll be fine! Okay?!" He quickly grabbed Kurt's guitar and left the hotel room.

Leaving the room wide open as he quickly walked himself to Dave's hotel room. He knocked in a panicked state and loud at the door.

"DAVE!" Krist shouted.