Chpater Three

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That afternoon, the Hudson-Hummel household (and most of the neighbors) heard a bloodcurdling scream.

Burt, knowing where it came from, immediately ran up to Kurt's room. Sure enough, there was Kurt, sitting upright and hugging his knees to his chest. His eyes were wide open, and his breathing was labored.

Burt rushed over to him, hugging him. "What's wrong, Kurt?"

"I- I fell asleep." Kurt mumbled, shaking his head. "Dad, do I see that every time I fall asleep?"

"Not after a while." Burt hoped his words were true. "You could get help, though. Like, medical help. You probably have PTSD."

Kurt nodded distractedly. "Anything. Anything."

"Kurt?" Finn was in the doorway, looking confused and worried. "What's going on? Why weren't you at school?"

"Long, long story." Kurt muttered, shaking his head.

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