nick.

Nick could not help himself. He could have done something to help prevent this. If only he knew that this would happen, Sebastian’s stupid actions could have been worse, thankfully they were not but that is besides the point.  He wiped the tear from his cheek and sat down, taking a deep breath as if it would help compose himself. He smiled at boy next to him, he really missed Blaine so much. Nothing has ever been the same since Blaine left Dalton. “I am fine really…except my best friend is in the hospital because of something the Warblers- well Sebastian did.  So no I am not okay.” He paused. “How are you?” He questioned him. “That is the real question. I am sorry I just now came… I wanted to come to your side when it happened. That is one of my biggest regrets.” He told him. Sebastian went way too far, Blaine had to have a surgery to help him get better and that had to be expensive. He knew it was. 

Blaine bowed his head to blurrily watch his hands ball two fistfulls of blankets. This was all so wrong.  The Warblers became his competition when he left Dalton–true. But he always had it in mind that they were brothers before rival performers.  Nick, Jeff, Trent and the others were undoubtedly the catalysts to him becoming who he was after being a shell of himself.  Dalton and they saved him.  They knew him.  Knew what happened.  And they promised that they’d always be there for one another.  Yes.  He left physically but the his love for them?  Ran deep. Deeper than performances and song lists.  The bond they had was supposed to survive everything.  Or maybe he wouldn’t have–no.  He couldn’t think that. Leaving Dalton wasn’t a mistake but leaving them vulnerable and in the hands of someone that could make them into what he saw inside that parking garage? Felt like his responsibility. Whether it or was or not. “I’m so sorry that you’re upset, Nick.  You got here as quick as you could.  Honestly? I’m just glad to see you,” he smiled but there wasn’t enough unf in it to be much of one.  “What was he thinking?  Has he said anything?  If that’d hurt Kurt,”  he clamped his mouth shut and shrugged. What was he supposed to say on how much worse that would’ve been?