Hold On

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A/N: I AM TRYING TO PLAY THIS ON THE UKULELE BUT THIS SONG HAS BEEN ON MY MIND. THIS IS FOR MY I AM A FIGHTER BOOK OF KLAINE BUT I WANT IT TO BE A ONE SHOT. ALSO IF YOU CAN PLEASE READ I AM A FIGHTER..... ALSO WARNING THIS IS A SUICIDAL ONE SHOT IF YOU ARE TRIGGERED BY THIS PLEASE DO NOT READ IT. I DO NOT WANT TO HURT YOU ANYWAY LOVIES LETS GET STARTED. 


Loving and fighting

                                                                                Accusing, uniting                                                                                                                                                         I can't imagine a world with you gone.

I get in my car and just drive. I drive faster then the wind. Faster then a single heartbeat.  "Please stay with me Kurt." I say to him hopefully.

I need to save him. 

I try to drive fast without getting a ticket. I had Kurt on the line making sure nothing was happening. "Goodbye Blaine..." I heard him say but I cut him off.

"Damn it Kurt please stay with me! I am almost there."

  When I was driving down the road I could only heard the sound of my heart and his breathing. At times like these I wish I lived next to him and not a 5 min drive down. I was so focused on getting there I did not see if Kurt was okay. "Kurt please answer me."

No answer. 

The joy and the chaos, the demons we're made of

I'd be so lost if you left me alone. 

My heart skipped a beat. I made it to Kurt's house; I ran like there was no time to lose. I knocked on the door urgently. I kept knocking until I see Finn answering the door.  He looked so confused but there was so little time to explain to him. "Come with me! Kurt needs your help too!" I said running to god knows where Kurt is. I looked around panicking more each time he is not in a room.

You locked yourself in the bathroom

Lying on the floor when I break through

I finally got to this room. It was Kurt's bathroom. I put my ear to the door. I heard soft breathing and echo's in the room. 

I knew it was Kurt. 

I tried like an idiot opening the door by the door knob, of course it's looked. I tried slamming on the door, hoping for Kurt to unlock it. "Kurt, love please open this door!" I am here to help you please! I love you!" I kept begging and pleading. The harder I hit the door more tears filled my eyes. Flying like they were airplanes leaving the airport. I heard faint cries from the room. I finally broke open the door to see a sight that I never wanted to see. 

Kurt was so pale you could see the floor through him. His lips and eyes were so dark blue they almost looked black. Pills everywhere around him; scattered everywhere like a flower bed with roses. He looked so lifeless 

He looked already dead. 

I pull you in to feel your heartbeat

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