The Pain in the Mirror
Rating: R
Spoilers: None
Warnings: Strong language in some places, consent issues, Karofsky
Kurts lip trembled as he made his way into the music room.
"What's wrong Kurt?" Mercedes said. "Are you crying?"
"Yes!" He said sadly "Karosky is coming back. I'm really scared, guys."
"Oh dat nasty ass white boy best not try to kiss you again!" She stomped her foot.
"WHAT!" Finn yelled. "He kissed you? That's fucking sick, dude!"
"I just don't know what to do!" Kurt cried as Mr Schue put an arm round him, he pushed his cheek against the older mans chest and sighed. Mr Schue is so nice! His hand stroked down his back.
"Well maybe if you toned it down a bit, homo," nasty Santana said in a nasty voice.
"Hey! Watch your fucking mouth!" Artie yelled. "No one cares what you think."
"Sorry guys. Its kinda true." Finn nodded. "No offense kurt. But you do act girly."
"Shut up finn!" Schue yelled! But Kurt already tore a way and ran out the door.
How could they talk to him like that. Some friends!
He was so busy running and crying he didn't feel the arm around his neck until it was too late.
"'Sup Homo?" Karofsky! He was too strong and tugged him into the boys room. "Shut up queer. No one can hear your slutty mouth. Get on your knees!
"Please! Don't!" Korofsky didn't care. Just pulled down his trousers and pushed his cock in his face.
"You like that? Yeah?"
"Hey!"A voice yelled. He turned in his seat and saw the most gorgeous guy he had ever seen. "Leave that kid alone!"
"Oh yeah? Or what?" Karoski held up a big fist. "What you gonna do pretty boy?"
"My Dad is the new principal here. You want expelled? Go right ahead."
Karofske looked down at the boy at his feet. "Fuck you both!" He yelled running from the room.
"Thank you!" Kurt said hugging the boy. The other boy blushed.
"It's nothing. I'm Blaine by the way." He gave a big smile.
"Kurt."
"Me and my sister just transfered here. I'm a bit lost. Do you know where Glee practise is?"
"Oh my Gaga! I'm in Glee!" He sang too? He must be an angel! "Come with me. I know a shortcut."
KB KB KB KB
I can't believe we had to transfer to this dump, Blaine's sister Brooke thought as she walked up the school steps to the entrance after lunch.
How dare my stupid dad get a job here what a loser. Her brother Blaine already seemed to be fitting in why couldnt I?
"Hey Brooke" Blaine shouted from the far end of the corridor. I'm not going to walk home with you, i'm going to Glee club practice after school okay?
"Fine!" snapped Brooke "ditch me for those losers why don't you. you did this at the old school too, thanks alot"
"but we went to different schools brooke"
"yeah whatever."
Brooke stormed away.
Blaine stood wtaching her storm away and wondered out loud to himself why she didn't join Glee club too because she had an amazing singing voice and wasn't bad looking for a girl.
Brooke got to her next class but was too late to get a choice of desk and ended up sitting next to this brown haired girl who was full of herself.
"you're new here arent you?"
the brown haired girl said.
"yeah, what about it?"
"I'm Rachel Berry, hi."
"yeah whatever"
"Its just i couldn't help but notice you have a stricking resembelance to Blaine whos joined glee club today and he has a great singing voice not as good as mine though but scientists do say that good voices run in families and our teacher Will Shuesster wants us to find new recruits so can you sing too like your brother?"
"thats none of your business"
secretly she could sing but nobody knew this not even anybody in her family, they would just embarass her if they knew and blaine would try and be better like always anyway, he was always the favourite of her parents she couldnt win.
Later on during gym class brooke stood to one side of the field as a reserve with her arms crossed as the other girls got to play hockey. finally the teacher called a close to the lesson and told everybody to go get showered etc and on the way back to the changing rooms brooke collided with one of the boys on the football team walking out to practice.
"Watch where your going block head."
"Who you talking to little girlie?"
"the incredible bulk apparantly"
"aint nobody talks to me like that not even a chick you hear?"
"what, you mean hear you over the sound of your skirt blowing up marilyn?"
"who the eff do you think you are?" dave karofsky said
"whatever" brooke said and walked away to the changing rooms.
Brooke waited for everybody to leave before getting in the shower where she started singing if i were a boy by beyonce, she didn't realise that there was still somebody else in the changing rooms and jumped when she heard somebody else joining in.