Hey guys (: I just watched the episode Born This Way from season two, and got this story idea (: so, i hope you like it. Haha, it`s going to be kind of a darker story but i think it will be good in the end. I mean, i`ve never really been one to write darker stories, but i think it will be interesting . So, please give me any and all advice you have and let me know what you think. ! (:

I do not own glee, kurt, or blaine. (I wish i owned the last two... I mean, what?)

Kurt was alone in the boys change room, taking off his `Likes Boys`shirt for the Born This Way dance. He smiled, folding it carefully, imagining how it`d look and the boy he liked; no, loved. He stuffed it into his backpack, smiling happily as he decided to give it to Blaine, since he was his first true boy love. He heard the change room door slam open, and thought nothing of it, the heavy footsteps easily could have been Puck or Finn, even Sam.

`Hey fairy boy.`

Kurt turned in shock slowly.

`..Dave?`

Dave stared at him, a death glare in his eyes. Kurt closed the locker slowly and put his bag down, taking a step back; he had seen that look before. Way back when, the time that he..

The time he took his first kiss.

`Dave, what are you doing here? I thought we were on good terms...`

Dave laughed darkly.

`You honestly believed that? You`re such a sucker. So stupid.` He slowly stepped towards the shorter, thinner boy. `So very stupid.`

Kurt swallowed deeply, reaching into his back pocket and pressing a button he hoped was his second speed dial- Finn. Finn could come and stop Karofsky, or something when he heard Kurt screaming . He could hear a soft hello come from his pocket, but hit the mute button.

`Dave, what exactly are you going to do?` Kurt spoke overly loudly, which seemed to set Dave more on edge.

Dave pushed him against the lockers, causing a loud bang. He got dangerously close to Kurt`s face.

Ì`m going to make you pay for being the little gay fuck you are.`

Kurt`s eyes became extremely wide as Dave threw him to the ground, stepping on his chest, then ripped apart his shirt. Kurt screeched in pain as daves nails caused scratches on his chest. Dave pulled out a rope and a knife and Kurt bit his tongue, turning white in fear. Dave laughed insanely and got close again.

`Say one word unless i tell you, and i will kill you.`

Kurt felt tears well up in his eyes and he began to cry uncontrollably. Dave ripped off Kurts pants and Kurt`s eyes kept getting wider, but he couldn`t scream, all he could do was shake and whimper in fear. Dave threw him over one of the weight benches, then grabbed one of Kurt`s wrists. He tied the rope around it, brought it under the bench, then tied it to his other wrist. He took the rest of the rope and tied it to the poles on the bottom of the bench. Kurt looked at the ground, feeling extremely naked in his boxers only, and his tears poured as he knew what was about to happen.

He called someone, why had nobody came? Why was nobody coming? His thoughts were suddenly interrupted as his boxers were torn off, and he was forcefully intruded by a disgustingly large cock.

Kurt screamed the highest, and loudest scream of agony he had ever let out, tears burst from his eyes and his body faltered completely, the pain subdued him. He screamed in despair and fear every time the larger boy moved and wanting nothing more than to die right then and there.

He wanted Blaine to be his first.

He wanted Blaine, and ony Blaine.

And now Blaine was going to leave him.

Kurt screamed as Dave pressed the blade of the knife down his back and scratched him with it, drawing blood, and Dave laughed.

`Do you like it, butt boy? This is what you fucking asked for, you bitch!`

Kurt cried in pain and fear, and buried his head into the weight bench. He couldn`t fight back. He couldn`t do anything.

Dave pulled his jacket back on, turning to cut the ropes off of Kurt. He let out a loud snort.

`You know what? Let`s leave you like that. Tied up like a little cock whore.` He left the room and Kurt cried softly, his ass bleeding gently, pain raking over him. He had cuts all over his back and a few on his thighs and arms. A bruise was on his face and a few on his back as well. He cried like that for what felt like hours, unable to move, unable to do anything. Suddenly, the change room door flung open, and a muffled scream was heard. Kurt limply turned his head, still crying, and his heart shattered when he came eye to eye with the most important thing in his life.

Blaine.

Blaine had his hand over his mouth, tears pouring out of his eyes, his face red, and Kurt could already tell he ran across town; he must have been the one he called. His car was in repair. That was an hour run.

It all happened in an hour?

It felt like agonizing years.

Blaine ran over and fell on his knees next to Kurt. He pulled out a knife and cut the ropes off of him and pulled him off of the bench, wrapping his jacket around him, and Kurt broke down, crying into Blaine`s arms, who cried as well.

`Kurt... Kurt, Kurt, Kurt... Oh my god... Kurt...` Blaine couldn`t form a full sentence, he was so ashamed of himself for not getting there in time, and worried for Kurt.

Kurt buried his head into the boy`s neck, feeling a bit safer, but his body was still in complete pain.

`Blaine, I... I...`Kurt bit his lip and Blaine brushed his hair through his hands softly, kissing him everywhere he could see.

`I love you Kurt. I love you. I always will. I love you so much. I`m so sorry Kurt...`

`No, Blaine...`Kurt looked into Blaine`s eyes and tears fell over his puffy cheeks.

`I`m sorry.`

Blaine looked at him, confused.

`Why are you sorry, Kurt..? You just... You didn`t want this. Nobody wanted this...`

Kurt shook his head, curling into himself.

`You`re going to leave me. I gave my virginity away. It should have been yours, i let him have it.`

Blaine shook his head, grabbing Kurt`s shoulders.

`Don`t do that Kurt. Yòu didn`t choose this. You didn`t want this, do NOT blame yourself! Tell me this Kurt. It was Dave Karofsky, wasn`t it. It was that Dave.`

Kurt stared and nodded, his lip quivering. Blaine`s face turned red, his veins in his neck popping up. He helped Kurt into his close and kissed his forehead. He picked up the younger boy bridal style and nuzzled his neck, carrying him out the door to his vehicle. He put Kurt inside, who had fallen asleep in Blaine`s arms, yet tears still fell. Blaine looked at him with pain, wanting to take it all away. He just wanted it to be better.

`Your fairy asked for it.`

Blaine closed his car door slowly, then turned. He tried to stay composed, calm, for Kurt...

`He deserved it after all. You probably wouldn`t give him much better anyway.`

Blaine`s eyes flashed and he turned, and grabbed the metal pipe next to him. He ran at Karofsky, screaming, and hit him square in the ribs. There was a loud pop and Karofsky`s screams, and Blaine dropped the pipe. He winded back and punched the larger boy in the face, his nose beginning to bleed.

He flicked some blood off his knuckles and spat on Karofsky, who was on the ground holding his ribs.

Ànd you know what? That`ll heal. What you did to Kurt? It NEVER will.`

Blaine turned, walking away, tears pouring down his face.

His job was to protect Kurt. And he was failing.

Kurt`s eyes opened heavily, and he remembered the event that had happened. He sat up, screaming, which caused Blaine to jump. Kurt looked over and saw Blaine.

`B-Blaine? When...`

Blaine stepped over to the bed, sitting down. He was about to respond when Kurt was hit by a wave of pain in his back, screaming. Blaine gently laid him down.

`Shh, Kurt... I took you here after i found you at the school. After i put you in the car i had a confrontation with Karofsky.`

Kurt`s eyes went wide and immediately looked Blaine over for injuries, who just smiled and kissed his forehead.

`I think i broke one of his ribs with a lead pipe and probably broke his nose with my fist too. That wasn`t even a third of what he deserves.`

Kurt smiled weakly, rubbing Blaine`s thigh.

`I love you, Blaine. You`re always saving me.`

Blaine`s eyes went dark and saddened.

`No, i`m not.`

Kurt looked at him, shocked.

`What do you mean?`

Blaine shook his head, angry.

Ì should have been there sooner. I should have ran faster. It`s my fault, Kurt. It`s mine. I`m transferring to McKinley tomorrow. I am going to be with you every day. I don`t expect you to go back to school tomorrow but I am going to be there with you when you do. This won`t ever happen again, because i`ll be right there. I`ll be right there when we go to the police too.`

`POLICE?`

Blaine looked at him, stunned.

`Kurt, he could have killed you! Do you know how long it took for me to stop the bleeding in your back..? And he raped you Kurt. He could be charged for Rape, Assault, and Homicide attempt.`

Kurt just cried. He just broke down and cried. The stress of it all was making him crazy. Blaine held him tighly, wrapping his arms firmly around the boy who cuddled into the safe embrace. The place that felt like home.

Blaine.

The only place he truly belonged.

He didn`t know how Blaine still loved him. Not after what happened. But he did, and he was the luckiest man in the world, to have a guy like Blaine. He would never let him go.

He couldn`t.

All he wanted was Blaine. Only Blaine.

I feel like i messed up this chapter... oh well. I`m trying. My first dark fic :/

I`m tired.

-Echo.