I'm starting a new story I know I know I'm no where nea down with some others but yeah check it out people!
Reasons when I'm like never around
1} My laptop died
2} I'm not well due to illness blah blah
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Kiss me where it's sore 4Chapter 4: "like Batman only better"Kiss me where it's sore 4 by ~MizzD
"Peter pan?" Kurt said his eyes narrowing at the box that Kurt's dad handed to him "Don't you remember? we watched this like 50 times after your mom died" He told Kurt as he put the movie in. He sat down next to him as it started "Dad don't you think I'm a little old for this?" her asked half laughing. A sad look crossed Burt's face for a second "Nah…" he said quietly "you're never too old for Disney kid" he turned to Kurt and gave him this look, his eyes filled with an almost pain hurt. It scared Kurt to his core, ever since he was tiny he'd seen his dad as a superhero. The bravest man in the entire world. "I wish you'd never grow up… I felt like I could shelter you from the world back when you where tiny" Kurt looked down and nodded slightly, he pulled the blanket that was wrapped around him a little tighter as if it could block the hurt that seemed to be stabbing him like a million tiny needles "Are you cold? do you need more blankets?" asked his
kiss me where it's sore 3Chapter 3 "look out for the angel boy with honey eyes"kiss me where it's sore 3 by ~MizzD
It took me a few seconds for me to realize where I was when I woke up, the hospital. As soon as I did the clinical feel hit me, It seemed to seep into my skin so much it made me feel rather sick. Or maybe that was there already. I opened my eyes and started at the black ceiling "hello" said a small voice from next to me. I winced a little as my eyes adjusted to the lights. "Um hello?" I said as I saw a girl who was no more then 12 with wide blue eyes and a colorful scarve "I'm Samantha," she said smiling a little "They've been really worried about you, I bet they'll be glad to see you've woken up" she said tilting her head a little as she smiled at Kurt. "Oh um nice to meet you Samantha…. I'm Kurt… how long have I been asleep?" he asked rubbing his head. "Um I'm not sure but I think I heard them say 28 maybe 29 years" Kurt's eyes widened and he sat up quickly "What!" he exclaimed. Samantha giggled a little "sorry, I had to um
Kiss me where it's sore 2Chapter two: "There's something wrong with Kurt"Kiss me where it's sore 2 by ~MizzD
Kurt didn't tell Finn why he was crying that day. He couldn't, he knew he couldn't. The words still didn't make sense to him so how could he get out the words to tell someone else. He knew it wouldn't be long until people started knowing something wasn't right. He looked in front of his bathroom mirror one morning and touched his face. He was pale, well he had always been fair skinned but this was different. He had big bags under his eyes from not sleeping the last two nights since he found out. He opened a door and took out his make up bag.
"Kurt is everything okay?" asked Carol as he was looking down at his cornflakes. He'd been sat starting at them for the past twenty minuets and now they'd turned into a soggy mess in his bowl. He was lost in his thoughts, it had been this way for the last two days and teachers where starting to get annoyed with him. Mr. Shue had even pulled him aside after glee and asked him what was going on. Kurt d
Kiss me where it's sore 1Chapter 1: "It's Cancer"Kiss me where it's sore 1 by ~MizzD
Kurt fidgeted a little as he sat on the hard plastic of the waiting room chair. He was unable to keep still as he waited. He felt liked he'd been sat there for hours, though in reality it could of only of been 20 minutes at the most. He hated hospitals, he hated the atmosphere, the smell. He hated the waiting rooms the most. It was the middle of the summer and it was hot out. There where moms and dads there with little children who where sat playing with toys. A old man sat there coughing and spluttering. Kurt wanted to ask if he was okay but the mad looked Kurt up and down and scowled as if he was something nasty on the bottom of his shoe. Kurt took out his phone and tired to look busy. "Kurt Hummel?" said a deepish voice from above him. He looked up to find a doctor there. He gave the young boy a kind smile and Kurt gave him one back trying to seem as confident as he could "could you like to follow me?" he asked.
Kurt stood up clutching his shoulder bag. He f