Baichan: This is a sequel to the story hide and seek by wholovesthesun . I recomend you read it before reading this. It is a very emotional and interesting story. I love it even though it's sad.

Disclaimer: I do not own glee or the original hide and seek by wholovesthesun .


Pucks (POV)

I heard crying and looked in the bathroom to see a sight I thought I would never see. Kurt Hummel crying with Brittany Pierce holding him tears rolling silently down her face.
"It's not your fault."
"You didn't deserve it."
"You're beautiful."
"You don't need them to feel good."
Please I thought to myself. Hummel needs people to feel good I almost laugh out loud but I heard something that worried me.
"I'm sorry he hurt you. I'm sorry he touched you. I'm sorry he made you feel so much pain. I'm sorry you need to hide like me."
Did Brittany say that? What happened to Hummel? I pushed those thoughts down and made my way to that stupid glee club.

General (POV)

Everyone looked in shock and confusion as Brittany came in carrying a crying Kurt. She ignored the looks except Santana who she smiled at before continuing to her and Kurt's chair.
"You don't have to smile it will just be hiding. We should stop hiding." she said.
Kurt nodded swallowed his tears and nodded.
"We don't need them." he said in a voice everyone had heard with a smile everyone had seen.
Brittany frowned. He frowned.
"Better." she said rather intelligently and harsh for the usually ditzy girl.
Then glee started and when he sang and she danced they shared a sad smile that was all too real.

Finn (POV)

"Uh dude are you okay?" I asked.
"Of course." he said.
Dead. His voice. His smile. Only his eyes held any emotion. It made me want to hug him.
"Brittany's coming over." he said.
I looked in his eyes. Happiness, but still dead.
"Hey I noticed you never bring your, uh, dates home anymore." I said.
I knew what he did, they weren't real dates.
"I don't need them like that anymore." he said.
I looked at him in surprise. Determination set in his features.
"Neither does Brittany. Stay away from her. If you ever touch like that I will kill you." he practically spat at me.
"I'm with Quinn I don't even want her like that." I said.
"Even if you did she wouldn't love you." he said coldly.
Tears started down his face.
I went to hug him, put my hand on his shoulder, just comfort him in some way.
He ran towards me. I expected a hug. He ran under my arms.
"Boo!" he shouted, full on crying now.
"It's okay. It's not your fault." she said running her fingers through his hair.
She glared.
At me.
"What did you do? Did you touch him? DID YOU?" she yelled at me.
"I didn't! I-"
"It's not your fault."
I'm sorry he touched." She said to him soothingly.
"I-I can still feel him! It doesn't go away! Nothing worked. They couldn't make him go away. I can still feel the blood down my thighs. Still feel him!" That was Kurt.
Who touched him? WAIT! BLOOD?
The dots connected in my head and I ran.