A/N: The title says it all....
Everyday I wake up next to Blaine, go to work with Blaine, I try to speak to Blaine, I snuggle with Blaine.
I worry about Blaine, he has been feeling down for awhile, I wish I can cheer him up. He never talk to anyone and I worry. I try no tell him Im here but he can't hear me. I try to tell my oldest kid to help out papa but with no use she can't hear also. I beg that he cheers up and enjoys life but nothings happening, he never eats the only time he dose is when Rachel or Santana force it down Blaine throat. He boxes a lot after work like he is pissed at the world. I see him drink every night like theres no tomorrow I want to take it away from him but I can't, I watch on the side of our bed and watch him wither away.
"Blaine bear please stop."
Nothing as he sips his 5th beer bottle down. Even my Dad is worried about him, he comes to visit us everyday and has dinner, well Blaine doesn't.
"Blaine eat please."
No answer.
"Blaine stop mopping around, theres nothing we can do." My dads voice is more broken then ever, this made my heart shatter.
"Whats the point of living, the joy of life is gone, Ill never get it back." Blaine slams his hands on the table with tears in his eyes.
"I love you."
"You have your life Blaine, yes its gone but we can't change that." My dad sounds more aggressive then the next.
"Please dont do this."
My dad sighs and puts his head down.
"You should visit him." My dad blunted out.
"WE should go visit him, tonight maybe right now."
My dad gets up and gets ready while Blaine just stands there.
"You don't have to do this." I said placing his hand in mine.
He rips away and goes up stairs.
"Ill meet you there." He said as he shuts the door of the room. He sits on the bed and pulls out a picture, a picture that is unforgetable. He pulls out a picture of our family photo, with me, him, Helbur and Tracy when they were young like 7 and 5.
Then I notice something, tears running down his face, heavy sobs escape his lips as he clutches on to the family photo.I got form behind and wrap my arms around him and hold him.
"Its okay babe." I sooth him but to no recall.
"Why did they do this to you, it wasn't your time!" he croaks out, I hug him tights crying as well.
"Don't worry I'm here." I said as a rest my head on his back. He stays there just crying out sobbing like theres no tomorrow. Until he rips form my grip he gets up and gets ready.
"You don't have to go if you don't want to."
Nothing back to me.
He starts his car and drives to gets a flower, when he does that he kisses the picture of our family photo. He drives to where my dad is. He gets out of the car with the flower and walks over to my dad and looks at the grasslands.
"Ready?"
"Ready."
They both walk next to a tree, Blaine and my dad cry as Blaine sets a yellow rose on my gravel.
A/N: do you need a tissue? What do you think
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Klaine One Shots
Randomthis is many stories i think of last min or some scenes of klaine that may or may not be used in parts of my klaine books the longer ones so enjoy
