It's been two weeks and Burt was doing brilliantly. Kurt and Blaine went back to school and we're starting to get more happier once they realised that Burt was doing alright. However, he wasn't allowed out yet just for observation. Kurt was happily walking to his locker to collect his books for his next class.
BAM.
"Watch where you're going, fag?" Karofsky shouted at him as Kurt's head hit against metal. Karofsky and his friends walked away laughing while Kurt layed there on the floor with a pile of blood forming around his head. It wasn't until 5 minutes later, Blaine was heading to the toilets to get out of class for a few minutes, when he saw Kurt.
"Kurt?" Blaine shouted as he ran to Kurt and placed his head in his lap.
"Kurt? Kurt, come on, please" Blaine begged as he cried his eyes out.
"SOMEBODY HELP!" Blaine screamed, a few glee kids came out as well as Mr. Schue.
"Somebody help, please, I can't lose him" Blaine sobbed as he looked up at everyone.
"Somebody call 9-1-1" Mr. Schue says, he sees someone start to ring and walk away from the scene so it was less quieter.
"Help him, please, what do I do? Somebody" Blaine begged.
"Ok, Blaine, honey, let them sort it out while I calm you down, you're just a very emotional person, yes this is upsetting and that there is nothing wrong with being emotional, but the people on the phone have said that paramedics are on their way and if you haven't had called or found him sooner, he would have had a higher chance of dying, but they said that now that you have called, it's less likely to happen as the paramedics are on the way so they can do their job, alright honey?" Santana moves Blaine away from Kurt so that she could calm him down because he really isn't helping this situation. The paramedics soon rush in and do what they need to do before wheeling out to the back of the van.
"Who's riding?" Mr. Schue says.
"I will" Finn says.
"Alright" Finn gets in with them and they drive off down the road.
"Come on, I'll drive you down there" Santana pats Blaine's back. Santana take Blaine to her car and they drive to the hospital.
"Hey, whatever happens, we will all be with you every step of the way" Santana comforts him.
"Thank you" his voice breaks. They head in and rush to Kurt's room, which wasn't that far from his dad's.
"You wanna go alone or do you want me to come with you?" Santana asks.
"Come with, if that's ok" Blaine whispers.
"Sure, it's fine" she smiles at him. They walk in and Blaine cries all over again as he sees his beautiful boyfriend hooked up to so many wires.
"Blaine? Can you please sit down for me" Finn says. Blaine and Santana sit down next to each other and Santana grabs hold of his hand to keep him calm.
"Kurt's ok, they said that everything is fine and once he's woken up and stayed for a couple of nights, he's free to go home" Finn smiles at Blaine and Blaine smiles back.
"That's good, I'll take good care of him" Blaine smiles.
"That's why we want you to come home with me, so I can help look after him so you aren't doing it on your own" Finn says.
"Wait, there's always a but, there's always the bad news as well, Finn tell me the bad news, there must be some, there always is" Blaine rushes as he begs Finn.
"He's in a mindset of a three year old, he needs help with the potty and all that" Finn says.
"What?" Santana asks, shocks.
