Kurt POV

"Show time come on everyone places!" Sue yelled from the center of where all the tents were.

I finished my make up and walked out with everyone else.

"Alright, let's have a good show. Remember people I want a perfect show ok." She said looking at us all.

We all nodded screaming different yes's and yeah's.

"Let's do this!" Sue screamed. We all went to our respected places getting ready for our cues.

One by one the show was spectacular. Santana and lord Tubbington, to Brittany and Mikes acrobat routine, no to mention Quinn and her human pretzel, With Sam making the crowd laugh with his impressions. Then there was Blaine. I love watching him do his tricks. The way fire flys in and out of his hands, looks almost magical. Not to mention the way the Amber glows off his olive skin. It gives me the chill.

Finally it was my turn. I got on my silks and started flying, I felt like I always did, free.

I felt the silk get weak, that's never happen before. I suffered through it trying to complete my routine.

A rip was heard throughout the crowd and suddenly I wasn't flying anymore.

Silks flashed across my face as I tried to hold on to any of them. Nothing worked as I hit the ground with a thump.

The tent was silent filled with whispered murmurs. The smoke machines went on and I heard the people whoo-ing at what sounded like Brittany and Mike. I felt myself being picked by Blaine as if it was part of the show. He carried me all the way to his tent sitting me on his bed. "What the hell happened out there?" He looked through his drawer for something.

"I-I... That... It never... Ugh... I don't." I tried to explain but failed tragically. He got out a first aid kid and put that burning stuff on a cotton ball. "You fell." He said grabbing one of my red hands and putting it on. I flinched and yelled ow, at first then got used to it. "I don't fall. It was... It wasn't me..." I said shrugging my shoulders unsure.

"That's a bruise on your neck." He commented looking over everywhere else besides my hands.
"You fell how did you?" He asked grabbing the cool cream.

"It never happens, I don't fall!" I protested getting mad at it all.

"Well could it be Sabotage?" He asked wrapping a bandage around my hands.

"Maybe?" I mumbled watching him do so.
"I've never fallen..." I said annoyed at it all.

He nodded putting cream on the bruise. "Stay here tonight... I'll check things out. Besides you should rest." Blaine said putting it all away and grabbing a makeup remover cleaning my face.

"I can do that too you know." I said as he finished up. He said nothing as he went out of the tent and came back with my record player and pjs. He threw them to me and I put them on as he put on my Wizard of Oz vinyl.

"I know. Get in." He finally said.
"What about you?" I asked concerned.

"Don't worry about me and rest." He said as he pulled the blankets on top of me.

He left the tent without another word. I laid back down listening to the sound of the album, as I drifted fast asleep with the calming scent of Blaine all around.

A/N
Yay finally.
Stay Strange
Mia🦄