Kurt's POV
I sprinted to my bedroom and locked myself in the bathroom, tears were still flowing freely down my face as I looked in my reflection.
I needed you, I needed you around and you weren't there
Blaines voice echoed from the first time we broke up. This is how he felt. He needed me at his time of need. And I wasn't there to help.
My eyes shifted to the cabinet door. One untouched for many years. For a good reason.
Should I...
... Do it, no one will know, no one will care!
I reach for the handle and pull it open, I pulled out the lone object inside and held it in my hands. It's been years since I touched this. I've never felt the need to use it when everything stopped.
1 cut...2 cuts...3 cuts...
I kept going until I was satisfied. Pulling the razor away from my wrist, I counted 17, open bleeding wounds.
Funny, that's one for each make out session between Blaine and Dave I've witnessed. I wrapped my wrists, walked out of the bathroom, and passed out on my bed.
Blaine's POV
I woke up against the front door, my body was weak and cramped from the awkward position. I pulled myself up and got ready for school.
Ignoring the dreaded feeling of anxiety wash over me.
What is this feeling?
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!Authors Note!
Hai :3
So I may not upload for a little while (3 or 4 days)
I'm a bit busy but yeah!
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Klaine ~ You can't save me even if you tried
FanfictionWhen Kurt and Blaine are broken up, Blaine gets together with Dave Karofsky, Kurt isn't happy about this and turns to drinking to deal with his depression, and suicidal thoughts.
