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Blaine walked through the door, closing it behind him and looking back round to the corridor.
"Kurt?" He called through. He walked to the kitchen, placing down the plastic bags filled with food, toilet paper, shampoo etc. Before walking through to the bedroom. "Kuuuurt?~" he called again, looking around the room. He then went through to the bathroom, not spotting his boyfriend. But then he heard it, a quiet sob.
He turned around, seeing Kurt curled up behind the door in the corner, sobbing to himself. "Oh my god, Kurt!" Blaine said, kneeling next to him, putting a hand around his shoulders. "Hey, hey, what's wrong?" He asked.
He could feel his boyfriend shaking in his arms. When he breathed it was sharp, he had been crying a while. Heavily.
"Kurt... Hey." He held Kurt's head up. Staring into his eyes. His boyfriend stopped crying, sniffling slightly still. "Come here." Blaine hugged him, feeling him sobbing into his chest. He thought it best not to ask what was wrong, and just comfort him. Didn't seem like he would get anything out of him anyway. "Come on Kurt, let's get you out of here." He helped him up, and Kurt had finally stopped crying, but refused to look at Blaine unless he made him.
Kurt followed Blaine out of the room, watched him put on his jacket and did the same. And they went out, down to the park. It was still cold outside, and there was still frost on the grass and trees. They sat down on a bench and Kurt stared at the floor.
"So what do you want for tea tonight?" Blaine asked, trying to make conversation. Kurt simply shrugged. "Aww come on, how about I order us a pizza? Have a little break from healthy eating and let the stress levels die down."
"Yeah... Good idea." Kurt finally spoke. And he finally looked to his boyfriend. Blaine smiled a little. "God its cold out here." Kurt shivered, shoving his hands further into his pockets.
Blain looked to him and put his arm around him. "You remember the first duet we sang? Sorta reminding me of that right now." He smiled and looked up to his boyfriend, who was staring at the floor once again. "Kurt... What's wrong. Please tell me."
Kurt slowly looked to him. "I'm sorry, I guess I'm just a bit out of it after what happened last night." He gave a smile and put his hand on his boyfriends. "I'm sorry. And of course I remember our first duet! Baby its cold outside." He smiled again. "Look, I'm really sorry that today I've been a pain and distant... I'll be fine tomorrow, its just one of those days, I guess."
"Honestly Kurt, I understand why you've been out of it, what happened last night must have been hard. And something much worse could have happened. But I'm here for you. Its us against the world. So, we are gonna go back to the apartment, were gonna order a pizza, have a few drinks, and try and relax. Ok?" Blaine said, standing and taking his boyfriends hand. Kurt stood as well.
"Sure. Let's go." Kurt answered, smiling and walking hand in hand with Blaine.
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"Ok so the steaks are defrosting for tomorrows dinner, and the pizza is on its way, we have some tubs of ice cream, some musical movies. I'd say were good to go." Blaine stated, sitting down on the bed next to Kurt. He rested his head on his boyfriends good shoulder. Kurt put his arm around him and smiled.
"Ok, so I was thinking mama mia, buttttt, I think rocky horror would be a good one seen as we haven't watched it in a while." Kurt said.
"Oh of course! Rocky horror is amazing. Ok I'll put it in and you said you needed a shower before we sat down to watch something?"
"Oh yes, I'll go get in a shower and then we can get into our pyjamas and just chill." Kurt said, kissing Blaine before standing and walking over to the bathroom. Blaine followed, holding him from behind and turning him, kissing him again.
"Don't be too long." He said, smiling.
"Don't worry, I won't." Kurt smiled back, before turning and walking into the bathroom, closing the door. He turned on the shower, taking off his clothes and then walking over to the sink in his underwear. He looked up at himself in the mirror to see that his skin held a transparent reflective quality, and his eyes were a lot bluer than usual. He jumped back, throwing his hand forward as he did so, and the mirror shattered as his hand collided with it.
"Kurt you ok in there?" Blaine called through.
"Y-yeah!" Kurt shouted back. Still staring at the mirror. "Everything's fine!" He looked at the broken pieces of the mirror to see his face was the same as it had always been. He shook his head, he'd clean it up later. He turned on the shower and got in. When he looked down at himself, he was a lot paler than usual. And that was saying something. She shook it off, and continued.
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"What was that about?" Blaine asked as his boyfriend came out of the bathroom. He was laying on the bed, in his pyjamas, with a pizza in the middle and a movie ready to play.
"Nothing, just thought I saw something in the mirror so... I jumped." Kurt said, walking over. Also clad in his pyjamas. "Its ok, I'll buy a new one soon." He sat down and got the remote, clicking play in the movie. Rocky horror began to play and they tucked into their pizza.
Half way through Kurt wasn't feeling good.
"Kurt, you're white as a ghost!" Blaine said, putting a hand to his boyfriends cheek.
"I don't feel too good..." Kurt answered. It was true, all colour had drained from him once again. For some reason the food he was eating didn't taste good to him, every time he chewed it tasted so bland and sickening. "I really don't feel good..." He added, standing and going to the bathroom, quickly rushing over to the toilet and throwing up into it. Blaine rushed in, rubbing his back as Kurt coughed. He threw himself forward again, the remains of what was in his stomach unraveling. He still heaved, coughing again. Nothing else would come up.
"Its ok." Blaine rubbed his back again. "Its ok..." He looked to the mirror above the sink as Kurt continued to heave.
He sat with his boyfriend until he felt better and then poured him a glass of water, taking it over and kneeling next to him. He helped him drink some and then put it to one side. "Maybe we should book you an appointment at the hospital."
Kurt shook his head. "N-no, I'm fine..." He said.
"Kurt. You're not fine in the slightest. I'm booking you an appointment tomorrow, no questions..." Blaine stood and helped his boyfriend up, taking him back to bed and settling down for the night ready to sleep.
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Kurt got up, he couldn't sleep. His stomach was grumbling, and it was painful. He stood, walking into the kitchen and looking through the cupboards. Everything made him feel sick again. He sighed, slamming his hand against the counter. And then he spotted the raw meet in the bowl on the side. The smell hit his nose. The smell of blood. And he felt his mouth water. His head go light. And something took over. The same something that held the voice he had heard. And he devoured it.

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Blaine walked through the door, closing it behind him and looking back round to the corridor.
"Kurt?" He called through. He walked to the kitchen, placing down the plastic bags filled with food, toilet paper, shampoo etc. Before walking through to the bedroom. "Kuuuurt?~" he called again, looking around the room. He then went through to the bathroom, not spotting his boyfriend. But then he heard it, a quiet sob.
He turned around, seeing Kurt curled up behind the door in the corner, sobbing to himself. "Oh my god, Kurt!" Blaine said, kneeling next to him, putting a hand around his shoulders. "Hey, hey, what's wrong?" He asked.
He could feel his boyfriend shaking in his arms. When he breathed it was sharp, he had been crying a while. Heavily.
"Kurt... Hey." He held Kurt's head up. Staring into his eyes. His boyfriend stopped crying, sniffling slightly still. "Come here." Blaine hugged him, feeling him sobbing into his chest. He thought it best not to ask what was wrong, and just comfort him. Didn't seem like he would get anything out of him anyway. "Come on Kurt, let's get you out of here." He helped him up, and Kurt had finally stopped crying, but refused to look at Blaine unless he made him.
Kurt followed Blaine out of the room, watched him put on his jacket and did the same. And they went out, down to the park. It was still cold outside, and there was still frost on the grass and trees. They sat down on a bench and Kurt stared at the floor.
"So what do you want for tea tonight?" Blaine asked, trying to make conversation. Kurt simply shrugged. "Aww come on, how about I order us a pizza? Have a little break from healthy eating and let the stress levels die down."
"Yeah... Good idea." Kurt finally spoke. And he finally looked to his boyfriend. Blaine smiled a little. "God its cold out here." Kurt shivered, shoving his hands further into his pockets.
Blain looked to him and put his arm around him. "You remember the first duet we sang? Sorta reminding me of that right now." He smiled and looked up to his boyfriend, who was staring at the floor once again. "Kurt... What's wrong. Please tell me."
Kurt slowly looked to him. "I'm sorry, I guess I'm just a bit out of it after what happened last night." He gave a smile and put his hand on his boyfriends. "I'm sorry. And of course I remember our first duet! Baby its cold outside." He smiled again. "Look, I'm really sorry that today I've been a pain and distant... I'll be fine tomorrow, its just one of those days, I guess."
"Honestly Kurt, I understand why you've been out of it, what happened last night must have been hard. And something much worse could have happened. But I'm here for you. Its us against the world. So, we are gonna go back to the apartment, were gonna order a pizza, have a few drinks, and try and relax. Ok?" Blaine said, standing and taking his boyfriends hand. Kurt stood as well.
"Sure. Let's go." Kurt answered, smiling and walking hand in hand with Blaine.
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"Ok so the steaks are defrosting for tomorrows dinner, and the pizza is on its way, we have some tubs of ice cream, some musical movies. I'd say were good to go." Blaine stated, sitting down on the bed next to Kurt. He rested his head on his boyfriends good shoulder. Kurt put his arm around him and smiled.
"Ok, so I was thinking mama mia, buttttt, I think rocky horror would be a good one seen as we haven't watched it in a while." Kurt said.
"Oh of course! Rocky horror is amazing. Ok I'll put it in and you said you needed a shower before we sat down to watch something?"
"Oh yes, I'll go get in a shower and then we can get into our pyjamas and just chill." Kurt said, kissing Blaine before standing and walking over to the bathroom. Blaine followed, holding him from behind and turning him, kissing him again.
"Don't be too long." He said, smiling.
"Don't worry, I won't." Kurt smiled back, before turning and walking into the bathroom, closing the door. He turned on the shower, taking off his clothes and then walking over to the sink in his underwear. He looked up at himself in the mirror to see that his skin held a transparent reflective quality, and his eyes were a lot bluer than usual. He jumped back, throwing his hand forward as he did so, and the mirror shattered as his hand collided with it.
"Kurt you ok in there?" Blaine called through.
"Y-yeah!" Kurt shouted back. Still staring at the mirror. "Everything's fine!" He looked at the broken pieces of the mirror to see his face was the same as it had always been. He shook his head, he'd clean it up later. He turned on the shower and got in. When he looked down at himself, he was a lot paler than usual. And that was saying something. She shook it off, and continued.
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"What was that about?" Blaine asked as his boyfriend came out of the bathroom. He was laying on the bed, in his pyjamas, with a pizza in the middle and a movie ready to play.
"Nothing, just thought I saw something in the mirror so... I jumped." Kurt said, walking over. Also clad in his pyjamas. "Its ok, I'll buy a new one soon." He sat down and got the remote, clicking play in the movie. Rocky horror began to play and they tucked into their pizza.
Half way through Kurt wasn't feeling good.
"Kurt, you're white as a ghost!" Blaine said, putting a hand to his boyfriends cheek.
"I don't feel too good..." Kurt answered. It was true, all colour had drained from him once again. For some reason the food he was eating didn't taste good to him, every time he chewed it tasted so bland and sickening. "I really don't feel good..." He added, standing and going to the bathroom, quickly rushing over to the toilet and throwing up into it. Blaine rushed in, rubbing his back as Kurt coughed. He threw himself forward again, the remains of what was in his stomach unraveling. He still heaved, coughing again. Nothing else would come up.
"Its ok." Blaine rubbed his back again. "Its ok..." He looked to the mirror above the sink as Kurt continued to heave.
He sat with his boyfriend until he felt better and then poured him a glass of water, taking it over and kneeling next to him. He helped him drink some and then put it to one side. "Maybe we should book you an appointment at the hospital."
Kurt shook his head. "N-no, I'm fine..." He said.
"Kurt. You're not fine in the slightest. I'm booking you an appointment tomorrow, no questions..." Blaine stood and helped his boyfriend up, taking him back to bed and settling down for the night ready to sleep.
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Kurt got up, he couldn't sleep. His stomach was grumbling, and it was painful. He stood, walking into the kitchen and looking through the cupboards. Everything made him feel sick again. He sighed, slamming his hand against the counter. And then he spotted the raw meet in the bowl on the side. The smell hit his nose. The smell of blood. And he felt his mouth water. His head go light. And something took over. The same something that held the voice he had heard. And he devoured it.