So I just finished my first glee fic "Kiss me goodbye" and here is my second one. And I promise it will be less depressing for those who read "Kiss me goodbye" However I am a angsty girl and there will be some angst in this one too. But there will be lots of Klian and Furt fluff to which we all love don't we? :) Contains: Lots of violence and probably swearing beacuse we can't really trust Finn's mouth.

I do own glee. I just bought it.

No I didn't :'(

I don't own Glee at all

He can't remember how he ended up here in the first place but he will regret it for the rest of his life. People might even talk about him and how stupid he is. So maybe he's stupid. Or maybe he just wanted to be a great boyfriend who wasn't late for their dinner along with Finn his brother. But dark alleys are not a good place for someone like him and he should have known. Now he has no where to go. The three guys are all twice his size and they are circling him with evil looks on their faces.

"Hi there little homo" On of them smirks and Kurt swallows.

He tries to be the better person. Just walk away, past one of the guys but he just pushes Kurt back into the circle again.

"Please don't want any trouble I just want to go" He whispers and tries not to show them how sacred he really is. His heart is pounding in his chest and in is pocket his hand grasps his phone.

"Shut up your fag!" On of them screams and when he steps in to the light of one tiny lamp Kurt meets his eyes. They are dark and angry and for a second Kurt is relieved that he doesn't know who it is.

"Please let me go, I. Someone is waiting for me. Just let me go and I won't talk to anybody. I promise" He says and meets the guys eyes.

"Oh I bet your fairy boyfriend will be really worried if you don't show up. Too bad for you"

"Just please"

They just laughs at his pleas and he feel rough hands pushing him hard and he stumbles almost falling to the ground. The phone drops from his pocket and makes a small thud has it hits the ground.

"I think it time we teach this fag a lesson"

He get's pushed again. Then he feels something hard connect with is back and a blinding pain shots up through his whole body. The next second he can feel something crack in his side the same hard thing hit his side with a metallic clang. The pain exploded once again leaving him breathless and he almost falls to his knees.

"Please stop it"

His whole world his fuzzy from pain and there's no way he can defend himself. They just laugh at him and when he tries to move they just keep hitting him. Suddenly something hits him in the head and he falls to the ground with a loud thud. His head connects with the cold ground again but he hangs on to consciousness even though the darkness threatens to claim him any second as the world is swimming in front of him.

"Please no..."

The pain is everywhere and the kicks and hits keep coming. He tries to curl into a ball to protect his screaming side but he can't really move. His body won't cooperate. He feels his arm shatter under a heavy boot and he whimpers in pain.

"Sst..."

He just wishes he could die. The pain is so intense and yet his mind is so fuzzy he can't think properly. In the distance he can hear voices.

"God. Need to get out of here"

"Might have killed him"

"Shut up just run"

And than he hear foot steps in the distance. He tries to call out for help but instead of words only muffled sounds escapes his mouth. He tries to sit up but as soon as he moves his head everything is spinning and the pain explodes once again. He falls back with a moan. Something hot and wet is making its way down his face and he tries to wipe it away.

Somewhere just next to him he can hear a familiar sound. After years with the same ring tone he has learned to recognize and hear it in a crowded football audience and now hear t is. His phone ringing. He knows he probably should answer it. He can't even remember why it might be calling in the first place. Or how he ended up in this pain. He tries to reach out but feels sick with the sudden motion. He swallows heard tasting blood in his mouth and braces himself before he roles over so his less injured hand is only inches away from his beeping phone. He takes a couple of shallow breaths before his hand closes around the familiar object. He somehow manages to press the answer button. He puts the phone close to his ear.

"Help" He whispers.

The voice on the other side which he recognizes as his brothers almost screams in his eyes and Kurt tries his best to understand what Finn is saying but it's seems to be all nonsense. All he need after all is help.

"It hurts" Kurt manages to say "Help ppplease"

There's more shouting next to his ear but he doesn't understand the words and he's so tired he can't keep his eyes open any longer. The phone slips through is fingers again but this time Kurt is not aware when it lands on the ground. He just welcomes the darkness.

Do you like it? Is it worth continuing? Please let me know ;)

Cheers mates