Chasing You (Klaine Fanfiction)

Support: Ch.4

Kurt knew he should have told his family or at least his parents about not wanting to be treated but he really didn't want the bother or the worrying looks every time he didn't feel good. But he still was getting those weird worried looks from his sisters anytime he let out a noise. Which was starting to get him annoyed.

He walked down the streets of New York, looking around smiling at the snowy ground. And frosted houses, it was a bit colder out today for being in the middle of November but he didn't mind. It helped clear his mind of any underlining worries he had. He turned down another street.

He was off the the hospital too sign his papers. It was a Friday, right before the weekend, and the only time he could get it done this week. It was the papers that you sign off on when he don't want any treatment of any kind. Now because he didn't tell his siblings, he felt worried that this wouldn't work, he wouldn't be able to fake through his treatments especially if he started to get sicker rather than better.

He pushed open the door and headed for the front desk, a slight smile on his face. "Hi, I'm kurt Hummel. Here for an appointment with Doctor Peterson?"

The head lady nodded with a smile. "You can take a seat in the waiting room, while you wait for him to call on you."

"Okay, thank you." He answered turning to take a seat on the chair in the waiting room. Rachel had told him the new tutor was 'beautiful' with very 'pretty eyes.' Those were her exact words, she had said that there was nothing to worry about and that he wasn't a creepy old man, and he looked very kind.

Whatever that meant. He looked up when he heard his name get called. He collected his things followed Doctor Peterson. When they finally were in the conference room they both sat down.

"Okay! I understand that you are still wanting to sign these forms?"

"Yes sir." Kurt replied.

"Alright." Doctor Peterson said, placing the forms out in front of him. "And you know that by signing these it means you are refusing treatments and do not wish too be 'cured' or anything correct?"

"Correct." Kurt nodded, pulling the forms closer too him and signing at the correct spots.

"Now, do you have any type of support system?"

"No."

"Well I suggest you get one. At least one person." Doctor Peterson looked at him. "Because your going too need it."

Kurt shook his head no, sliding the forms back towards the Doctor.

"Thank you, but no thank you." He answered. "Now may I go? Am I finished?"

"Yes." Doctor Peterson replied. "But I would like you too come back in at least 6 months please. So we can get some X-rays and things."

Kurt agreed and left. He had to head back too work for the afternoon, and did not want too be late.

. . . .

"Okay, do you understand the timeline of World War 2?" Blaine questioned. Isabelle glanced at him dumbfounded.

"Uhh.. Am I supposed too?"

"Yes!" Blaine chuckled. "God what do those teachers teach you guys!" Isabelle smiled giggling beside him.

"I don't know. I zone out half way through."

"That's okay, lets read through the textbook so I can explain it too you, because you need to know the timeline of World War 2 and World War 1."

Isabelle frowned, but pulling herself closer to her tutor hovering over him to look at the textbook as he read it out loud too her.

"Mr Anderson?"