***KURT's P.O.V.***
-"KURT WHERE ARE YOU?"
No. That was not my imagination! I swear i just heard my fiancé's voice i couldnt be mistaken!
-"Blaine???!''
I screamed afraid to let him go again. No answer.
He wasnt dead i just heard him i'm sure!
I didn't think straight anymore, i just heard him and he sounded so... Weak, and sad.
Poor him, i needed to get up there now! What if he was injured badly, and was dying?
No, Kurt, stay concentrated.
People were picking pieces from the crashed towers up, while i ran by.
Two guards were standing by the entrance to the tower that wasnt broken completely.
Probably to keep crazy-gone people out. I wasnt crazy just desperate.
-"Kid, you cant go in there."
-"Why?!" I snapped back as the guards held me back.
Not thinking about it i was down on the ground beating one of the guards up.
-"Sorry.." I managed to get out and hurried inside the tower.
-"Young love." I heard one of them say behind me as i ran up some of the stairs.
I needed all my self control to keep me from breaking down.
I checked every room twice. There were 4 maybe 5 rooms back, when i made a wrong move and fell down some stairs.
Shit.
My elbow hurt and my wrist was numb. It wouldnt surprise me if it was broken.
But i couldnt let a little injury stop me. Blaine wouldve done the same.
I felt the tears streaming down my face.
Blaine, being the dapper gentlemen he is, was the cutest thing ever.
How did i even let him go?
Why did i?
I was so stupid.
Even though it was just a little meeting i should have gone with him, and this was just an example of what could have happened.
I brought all my strength and courage together, to stand up and move forward.
I had checked every room at least 3 times and was about to go down again, with all my hopes lost.
I was for sure going to have a nightmare even if i would be able to get out of there.
All those dead bodies, some torn in half by some walls and rocks, some just hit to death.
Exhausted, i layed down on the bare floor, and drifted to sleep.
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I woke up at first not realizing where i were but after seeing my favorite doc martens boots being covered in blood, and my button up not being navy but black i remembered. Remembered me hearing Blaine, breaking my wrist...
Oh yeah my wrist.... it hurt like hell.
I got up, wincing in pain, and moved on to another room. I was pretty sure that i hadnt seen it the night before.
Nothing there either.
Maybe Blaine is really gone and it was my hallucination playing tricks with me.
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