This is the first chapter of this fanfic so sorry if it's not too good.
I don't own glee and all the characters I have copied off Ryan Murphy or someone like that :)

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A rumbling was heard throughout the halls of McKinley High School.

"What do you mean there is nothing you can do?!" Burt Hummel exclaimed. Jumping from his chair and slamming his hands down onto Principal Figgins' desk. "That boy threatened my sons life and all you can do is suspend him?!"

The principal raised his hands as if in surrender. "Mr Hummel, I understand your distress but I am not the school board. I have no power over the situation other than suspension." Figgins said in a calm tone glancing at Kurt who was still avoiding eye contact by staring at his feet. "May I suggest a transfer if Kurt feels unsafe here?"

Burt sat back down in his chair and turned to look at his son. "What do you think bud? Would you be okay with a transfer?" He said in a soft tone hoping that Kurt would look at him.

The two adults watched as he silently reached for his bag by his feet and pulled out a pamphlet from the side pocket. Kurt quickly held the pamphlet out for his father still avoiding both sets of concerned eyes that were watching him. Burt took the piece of glossy paper from his sons shaking hands.

"Dalton Academy." Burt read aloud. "Isn't this the school that the Thompson's boy goes to?" At Kurt's hum of approval he continued reading down to the information about the policies of the school.

As his father was reading Kurt's mind was rapidly throwing thoughts at him. This was never going to work. Only if Dalton didn't demand such a high price he'd be able to be safe. Kurt braced himself for his father's reaction.

"Right bud, let's go home and I'll give them a call." Burt smiled as his son turned to face him with an expression of disbelief. "We'll get you safe." He would do anything if it meant seeing a glimmer of hope in Kurt's eyes that had been missing for a long time.

In the seventeen years that Elizabeth Whitman had been at Dalton Academy Kurt Hummel was sadly not the first student that has had an 'Emergency Transfer' nor would he be the last. She was interrupted from looking through his transfer notes by a knock at her office door.

"Come in!" Her voice rang out. Three boys walked into the office and politely smiled as they sat down in the chairs across from her desk. "Thank you gentlemen for coming as soon as your lessons ended. It is gratefully appreciated." She said while smiling at the boys.

"It was no problem Miss." Wesley Montgomery replied whilst looking at the other two boys who nodded their heads in agreement.

"Now, I asked you all to come here as Dalton will be receiving a new student and I thought you three could help welcome him." The Headmistress looked at each boy noticing each one sit up straighter when told of their new responsibility.

"Wes, David and I would be more than happy to help." Blaine Anderson quickly replied with a dazzling smile.

"Thank you Mr Anderson." She shot him a smile back and carried on. "Now, I've chosen you three specifically as I thought you would each be incredibly helpful. Mr Thompson you were mentioned by the new student's father, Mr Hummel mentioned that you used to be friends with Kurt back in Middle School."

David perked up the mention of Kurt's name. "Kurt's transferring? I haven't seen him in ages! This is going to be brilliant." The senior turned to his two friends. "You guys will love Kurt. He's so funny! You'll think he's amazing Blaine." David winked at Blaine and turned back to face Mrs Whitman when she cleared her throat.

"That's enough Mr Thompson." She said sternly. "I'd like to make it clear that this is classed under an 'Emergency Transfer' which I know you all are aware means." The three boys all took on a somber expression. The atmosphere in the room thick as the Headmistress leaned closer to the three students over her desk speaking softly. "Blaine, as you are familiar with the situations that Kurt is transferring under I thought it would be best if you were his roommate?"

Blaine nodded. "Of course Miss. May I ask what particular situations?" Because of how concerned the poor boy looked Mrs Whitman decided to give a little insight into Kurt's recent ordeals.

"He's transferring specifically because of a death threat but because of previous bullying his father informs me that he's become a selective mute which is why I thought having a roommate might help him." All three boys looked a mix of shocked and disgusted at what had caused Kurt to leave his old school.

"We'll take care of him…make him feel welcome." Wes piped up.

"That's all I ask." She smiled at each of them. "He's arriving tomorrow so I'm trusting you, David, to show him around the school and for you all to help him settle in to Dalton. Right, that's all. You're all dismissed."

David had nearly finished showing Kurt round the main school buildings. He'd been looking forward to seeing his old friend all evening and had woken up, much to Wes' dismay, at half past six in the morning due to his excitement. As soon as he'd seen Kurt in the morning he realised that his friend was gone.

"And this is the choir room…" David lead Kurt into a rather spacious room with couches pushed to the sides while a big group of teenage boys were trying to sort out dance steps. "Hey guys! This is Kurt." Adding emphasis on the boy's name hoping the others would remember what Wes had told them. David turned back to Kurt realising that the pale boy had tried to hide as best he could behind him. He stepped out of the way as the Warblers all threw various greetings in their direction and a couple of them waving. With a look at Kurt's wide scared eyes David decided to go and find Blaine.

"Come on Kurt, let's go and find Blaine." David led Kurt out through the door heading towards the dorms. "You'll like Blaine." He reassured Kurt. "He's really friendly, I promise. I've known him longer than I've known you so trust me, okay?" The other boy continued to stare at his feet and nod. "I'll text Blaine to tell him we're on our way."

Blaine was awoken by a THUD…and then he came into contact with the floor.

"Shit!" He cried as he rubbed his head. Finding his phone next to him on the floor he looked at the screen seeing a text from David.

Hey man! Kurt and I are coming up now. I hope you're ready. :P

He knew he shouldn't have stayed up so late tidying his room making it ready for Kurt. He slowly got up and headed towards his closet but was interrupted by a knock at his door.

"Crap." He muttered to himself. "Coming!"

Thanks for reading! Please review :) The next chapter will be longer!

-Mel

Message from the Beta:

As Mel mentioned in what is currently 'Notice' I suggested that we re-write the chapters slightly. I'm currently going over what she has written and editing as fast as I can so within the next couple of days we'll have a fully updated story.