Chapter 4: "like Batman only better"
"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
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