Help (Kartie)

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Thanks for the ship -kittywilde

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Thanks for the ship -kittywilde

Thanks to elementalcake for the prompt idea.

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"You okay, there?" A boy in a wheelchair asks as he wheels himself so he's beside Kitty.

Kitty, who was on crutches, nodded grimly. "I've been better." She said as she was trying to balance a textbook, a pencil case and her phone on one arm while the other was on a crutch.

"Here let me help you." The boy said as he held out his arm to take something from her, but she shook her head.

"I'm fine. I don't need help from a cripple." She snapped.

Instead of being offended, Artie shrugged. "You're sort of a cripple yourself right now, but okay." He said as he wheeled a bit ahead of her.

She looked at him from behind with sort of a glare, no one shrugs and insults Kitty Wilde. She was the head cheerleader and top bitch after Quinn Fabray and Santana what's her face. This will not do at all. Just because she was twisted her leg didn't mean she couldn't show him who's boss.

As quickly as she could, she wobbled up next to him. "Who do you think you are?" She asked with her eyes narrowed towards the boy.

The boy looked over at her with a confused face as he slowed down so she could keep up. "What are you talking about?" He said confused, one hand quickly fixing his glasses.

She was about to answer when her crutch slipped on the tile floor making her drop her things and fall, she closed her eyes waiting to hit the floor when instead she fell into a comforting pair of arms. She opened her eyes and saw the boy staring at her. "Are you sure you don't want help?" He asked again with a smirk on his lips.

She licked her lips and thought before sighing. "Fine. But my leg is throbbing and I don't think I can move that much."

"Not to worry, m'lady." The boy said in a terrible English accent as he looked around the hall. "Finn! Can you help me?" He called to a kid in a football jersey who was at his locker.

The boy nodded and came over. "What's up, dude? Cute chick you got there." He said with a smile.

"Focus, Finn." Cripple kid said, but Kitty could see a blush on his cheeks. "Can you pick up the stuff that's on the floor and put it in my bag, I have to take this damsel in distress to the nurse."

"I am not a damsel in distress!" Kitty exclaimed but Artie ignored her.

Finn nodded and did what was asked as Cripple kid looked at her. "You think you can move so your comfortable on my lap? Or do you want Finn to help with that?"

"I can do it." She mumbled, a pink tint coming on her cheeks as she sat up slightly and moved her legs slowly so they were hanging from the side and she was sitting on the boys, very comfortable, lap. Crutch sitting in her own lap.

"All done, dude." Finn said, "I'll see you later." He said with a wave and Kitty could've sworn she heard him say something about how wheelchairs were chick magnets.

"Hang on tight." Artie said and she quickly wrapped her arms around his neck and looked at the hall in front of her, to embarrass to look at the boy.

"I don't even know your name and vise versa. Why would you help me?" She asked after a couple of minutes as they wheeled to the nurses office.

"Well my name's Artie and I believe your name is Kitty." He said. "Or so everyone at McKinley says."

"Artie. That just sounds like a dweeb name."

"That's because I am a dweeb. A dweeb who could've easily passed you in the hallway and not offer you help." He said pointedly.

That shut her up quickly. She blushed and ducked her head. "Thank you for that, by the way. Most people would've been scared to help me, they think claws are going to come out of my knuckles and starch their eyes out."

Artie chuckled. "Your name's Kitty. Not Wolverine." He stated as they reached the nurses office.

"Who's Wolverine?" She asked confused as she put her crutch on the floor and stood, up hopping on one leg.

Artie looked at her and blinked a couple of times. "I'm not going to talk about this now. You need to get to the nurse and I could go on for hours about superhero's."

Kitty giggled. "How about we talk about this later?"

"Later?"

"Mhm." She said with a smile, a very pretty one Artie might add. "How about after school we go to the park and just enjoy ourselves." She suggested.

"What about your leg?" He asked, kind of already knowing where this was going.

"I'm sure you'll help me." She said seductively with a wink. "Now I have to go, my leg hurts like hell. Later." She waved with her fingers and went into the nurses with a sway in her hips to tease Artie.

This sure helped Artie's love life.

IM SO SORRY -kittywilde THAT THIS TOOK SO LONG. I WAS HAVING WRITERS BLOCK BUT IM GOOD NOW.

*clears throat*

Anyways, thank you for reading and I hope you liked it.

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