Monday, November 26, 2012

Klaine fanfic CHAP 8

The Sun filled up the room. I layed there with Kurt happily. It was Wednesday. I wondered what time it was. Of course ironically at that moment Kurt and Rachel's alarms went off.

"Morning Kurt."

"Morning Blaine."

Kurt got out of bed. "Oh yeah Blaine. I have a pair of clothes for you. Before we had first broken up I had gotten them for you." he pulled them out of the closet.

"Thanks Kurt."

"Well there two things you can do today. A you can go to NYADA with Rachel or B you can come to work with me at vogue.com"

"Well I choose the obvious choice. I don't wanna spend another minuet away from YOU!"

I put on the clothes Kurt had given me.

"How do I look?"

"Absolutely amazing."

We left Kurt's room and went into the kitchen holding hands.

"Hi Rachel."

"We're back together."

"Oh group hug! I'm so happy for you two."

"Oh yeah. Finn wants me to say hi to you for him. He has taken over Glee while Mr Shue is in DC."

"Yeah. I heard. Thanks."

"Well I'm taking Blaine to work with me today." Kurt told Rachel.

"Eat up. I've gotta go!"

"Bye Rachel!"

"Alone at last." Kurt said. He leaned in go a kiss and we kissed.

We ate some Special K and then went off to Kurt's work.

"Omigod." I said as I walked in.

"Well this is it. Have a seat for a moment. I've gotta do something. Oh yeah. You said last night that your phone was stolen. So use mine to call Finn.Tell him your alright.

I dialed Finn's number.

"Hey Step-bro."
"Hey Finn this is Blaine."
"Blaine! Are you okay? Are you with Kurt? I mean our using his phone--"
"Finn I'm fine. I got mugged. Gangs are usually not nice. I made it to New York and I got to Kurt and Rachel's."

"How does Kurt feel--"

"Were back together."

"Wow. But Blaine. I have some of my own news for you. It's your dad."

"What?"

"Your dad has the cops on your trail. A lot of questions have been asked. Especially here in the Glee Club. Im sorry to say this but that new Warblers captain tipped them. Told then you went to NY. I don't know if he knew or just assumed."

"Omigod. I can't. I won't go back to that house!"

"Then you better find somewhere to hide. I'm almost certain they will be at Kurt's place soon. I dont know why you ran away but you must have a really good reason for it. I'll keep you posted. The Glee Club say hi!"

"I've gotta get Kurt!" I exclaimed.

I found Kurt after looking for awhile.

"Blaine! You look like you just saw a ghost!"

"Cops! After me! Coming here! We have to I away!"

"Alright let's go."

"We have to get Rachel too!"

"Let's go. NYADA isn't far."

We hopped in the car and drive as fast as we could to the school. Kurt texted Rachel and within 3 minuets she was in the car.

We took off.

"So the cops are looking for you?" Rachel asked.

"Yeah. And my dad will stop at nothing til I'm found."

"What's so bad about your dad?"

"He-he beats us. Me and my mom. Mostly me."

After a while of silence I broke.

"Stop! I have to go back to Lima. My dad would have you two dead for trying to help me."

"Blaine. I don't care. I have you and I won't lose you! I won't leave you alone like I did before!"

"Rachel. You have far too much to lose. Stay here. Tell them Kurt is on a trip for work and you havent seen me. Okay?"

"Fine. If you need anything I'll be here." she got out of the car and called a taxi back to NYADA.

"Well. Looks like we're going back to the ole Alma Mater!"Kurt said.

-------------------------We drove all night but we finally reached Lima.

"It's 8:40. Where should we go? The tire shop?" Kurt asked.

"Na. Too risky. Wait I've got it. Brittany's house."

"Why?"

"It's where we need to go. Trust me."

We drove to Brittany's and knocked on the door.

"Kurt! Blaine Warbler!"

"Britt can we come in?" I asked.

"Yeah. Sure. Come on up to my room."

Britts room was full of unicorns and...

"Hey Santana."

"Kurt, Blaine. What are you two doing here? Aren't the cops looking for you curly?"

"Yeah they are Santana--wait why are you two in bathrobes? We're you two just--"

"Never mind that. Blaine your putting me and britt in danger. Not that I don't love some danger in my life but I want Brittany to be safe."

Then Brittany S. Pierce's door blew open and Mr Anderson was standing in it.

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