Blue Skies Ahead (Skies Series #2) [Discontinued]

Chapter Seven

Sebastian heard a knock on the door. He sighed. It's probably Jeff again, telling him to eat.

What's the point? He practically has a death on his conscious, he deserves to die.

The person knocked again. He still didn't answer.

There were more knocks, almost in a pattern. "I don't know morse code, Jeff." He said, voice hoarse from not using it.

"Hm, pity. If you did, I could simply tell you by flashing a light that Kurt's alive and I'm going to break this door if you don't let me in right now."

Sebastian looked up at the door. "K-Kurt? You're here?"

"No, I'm Jeff with a great Kurt impression." He said sarcastically. "Now open up."

Sebastian walked over to the door shakily, standing up for the first time in weeks. His head spun, black dots dancing in his vision and he collapsed to the ground with a crash.

Kurt heard the crash. He sighed, rolling up his sleeves.

"What are you doing?" Blaine asked quietly, having been there to see what happened.

"I warned him." Kurt shrugged.

He swung around, crashing his leg into the door, bursting it open.

Blaine was shocked by the sight before him, but Kurt seemed to have expected it. Sebastian was lying on the ground, halfway to the door. He was pale as a ghost, looking like a skeleton. His skin looked like it was shrink-wrapped to his bones.

Kurt walked over, limping slightly, scooping the boy up in his arms. He called an ambulance, carrying him out to the parking lot.

As expected, just about everyone stopped and stared. They had all known that Sebastian hadn't left his dorm in about a month, but he looked worse than they could have imagined. He looked... dead.

Kurt quickly got him away from the stares and into the ambulance. He got in his own car, following them to the hospital. He could answer questions they had.