Prologue:

Burt Hummel held the hand of his crying eight year old son. Burt could easily tell that the people around the two of them, felt sorry for them. He was now a single father of an eight year old boy, who didn't really understand what happened to his mother. Burt looked down at his little boy and smiles.

"Elizabeth may be gone but I still have Kurt." Burt thinks to himself as he glances at his wife's final resting space, "I swear Elizabeth, I will take care of Kurt!"

Burt nudged Kurt and told him it is time to go home.

Eight years later:

Kurt pov:

My eyes faced the ground as I walked through the hallways, of Mckinley high. I wasn't surprised when one of the players on the football team pulled me into an empty classroom. I fell to the ground as he thru me across the room. My heart began to race as I saw the amount of sneakers that surrounded me.

I began to tremble as they came closer, boxing me in against the class room wall.

"Please, please let me go." I begged, there was nothing else I could do. I am not strong enough to fight them off, and I know that no one would come to help me if I screamed.

"Ha! Look at this little gay is begging us to let him go!" As one of them said this they kicked me in the stomach, causing me to cry out in pain.

I whimpered as they kept going, they kicked and punched, obviously not going to let up any time soon. My voice began to echo across the classroom as they hit me harder.

"Please s s stop!" I screamed out, only making them laugh and hit me even harder then before. Tears streamed down my face as the pain exploded in my stomach, causing my vision to black out for a moment.

A powerful kick to my face caused my vision to finally go black completely.

Three days later:

Other pov:

"Mr. Hummel please understand, this is the only solution. Its free and there are visiting hours, we are only trying to help your son." A man with a white coat says to Burt Hummel.

"Sending my son to a mental facility is not helping him! He is not crazy!" Burt screamed, not caring if they heard him down the hallway. This was his son they are talking about, Kurt is not crazy.

"I understand that, but its been three days and he hasn't slept at all since the attack. He has been seeing people who are not really their, and he wont let any male near him besides, me and you. I think this will help him, he will be watched over at all times and maybe he can get over this. I watched his Mother die, I do not want to see him die as well Mr. Hummel, please do this for him." The doctor held out the clipboard with the papers that Burt needed sign. His face pleaded with Burt, hoping he would do this for his son.

"I- Alright. But I will be visiting him as much as I can and I want to know as soon as there are any changes to him." Burt took the clipboard and cringed as he read the bold lettering at the top, before reading through it and finally signing the bottom. He gave the doctor back the clipboard and headed back towards Kurt's room so he could tell him the news.

"Thank you." The doctor says before Burt could retreat totally into the room.

Brookdale Psychiatric hospital

For both Male and Female.

Authors note:

Thanks for reading! Sorry for any mistakes! Should I continue?