TW: Contains Rape, abuse and self-halm.
Contains: Klaine, Finchel, and all the lovely relationships before they got ripped them apart.
This is my first Fanfic, and so far i am actually enjoying it. But i would loe you guys to give me some feedback, positive, negative, any! And future ideas! Thank you.
Kurt and Blaine are both in the Glee Club, Kurt and Blaine have a strong public relationship and Blaine has got his own house. Kurt turns up late to Blaine's house full of cuts and bruises, will he tell Blaine why he was in such a state? Or will it be to late?
I do not own Glee or any of their characters and (if i did it would be called the Kurt & Blaine show.)
Blaine POV.
I sat waiting. It had been quite a while now, but still no sign of Kurt. I look at my watch, his twenty minutes late! I wonder what has happened to him? I pick up my phone and dial his number. No answer, again. Its probably nothing, i may just be over-reacting, but it isn't like kurt to be late, is it? Twenty-one minutes late. oh Kurt! Where are you? Enough panicking I thought to myself. I picked up my phone and phoned Kurt's home number. Burt answered.
"Hello?" he said.
"Oh hello, its blaine. Is Kurt still there?" I said. "Oh, Blaine, no Kurt isn't here, he left for your house, saying he had to stop to pick up a few things about two hours ago, why is he not there?" Burt said. Phew, he must of just got stuck in a sale or something, most likely what he would do. "No Burt, but I'm sure he will be here soon!" I said, and hanged up the phone. Nothing to worry about, I thought to myself.
Just then, i heard someone outside. Here he is i thought to myself. I went to the front door, and opened it. "Here you are! Where have you been Kur-" Kurt stood there. He was crying, he had cuts on his face, he looked panicked. He ran in and slammed the door, and with that he ran into the bathroom and locked the door. I heard him cry, but this was different, I never here Kurt cry like this before. I opened the front door to see if anybody was there, it was all clear.
I closed the door and walked over to the bathroom. "Kurt?" I said knocking. He didnt reply. "Kurt please talk to me, I'm worried" i pleaded.
"Blaine, please just leave me for a little while" he sobbed. "I'm not going anywhere until you tell me what has happened" i said, sitting by the door. I could feel that kurt was sitting right on the other side. "Kurt please tell me, please." Suddenly i heard he cupboard door open. "Kurt? What are you doing?" I asked. I stood up, i was worried. I heard him running through the things, pulling things out. I couldn't stand behind this closed door any longer, and I banged into the door, again, and again, and again until finally it opened. I saw Kurt curled in the corner.