Chapter One: No Pain No Game
I started a short chapter. I don't want to make a long one and have no one review. If you want it to go on just review and I'll make a second chapter and it will be longer and better
Got a problem homo? Is your fairy dust starting to make you sick? Took you long enough to realize that it's making everyone sick." Those words kept going through Kurt's head like a broken record. After Karofsky left Kurt in a deserted hallway Kurt had stayed in the fetal position he was forced into. His ribs started to feel on fire, Kurt was pretty sure one was broken let alone cracked.
Blood was dripping from the freshly cuts that formed on his face from Karofsky, accompanied by bruises already turning purple along his stomach tripling the pain. Kurt was tempted to move, make a sound but all Kurt could do was breathe.
'It had never gotten this bad' Kurt was thinking, Kurt was actually surprised since Karofsky did such a horrible action on school grounds, in a hallway so anyone could walk in on them! But Kurt knew that at the end of the school no one would walk down this hall probably until tomorrow.
All Kurt could feel was pain, grief, and agony. He had to act or move though, since he sat there for about thirty minutes and if he didn't move his dad would start to worry about him coming home late. As he reached for his phone the pain was excruciating and almost unbearable even though he only moved his arm. He had let out terrible screams and cries to protest against the flexibility of his arm, Karofsky twisted it when he confronted Kurt and threw him on the ground. When he got the phone out of his pocket he didn't call 911, his dad, or Finn. Instead he called Blaine.
"Hey Kurt could I call you back I'm about to-" "Kurt? Are you okay?" Blaine started to worry when he herd uneven breathes and choked sobs illuminating from the phone. "Please help me Blaine, cant move... hurt a-a lot" Kurt said on the verge of tearing from pain and all the mixed feelings. "Where are u?" Blaine added quickly, it took Kurt a long time to muster all his words together. "McKinley...there's a lot of blood Blaine"
"I'm on my way, Kurt. Kurt? you there? Please speak or say something. But the boy on the other side of the phone gave in to the darkness that had invaded him. Kurt started to wonder if he would ever see the light again? His father? Finn? His friends? And mostly Blaine?
TBC
Uh oh! Will Blaine get there in time? Or will he be too late? The world may never know depends on reviews and other things like you liked it just thought of it when I was bored so I started typing. c:
Should the point of view be in Karofsky's, Blaine's, or Kurt's in the next chapter? Or should it be a mix of everyone really? We shall see