A/N: So, this is my very first fanfic. English is not my native language so I need to reread my chapters and so does my sister to help me. I hope there are not too much mistakes. If there are I apologize. Since this is my first fanfic I'd really like you to review to give me tips or just tell me you like it or not, but if not tell me why please ! Thanks to those who added my story to story alert I'm really glad you like it.

Chapter 2 :

A throbbing headache and a sharp pain on his chest. That's all Kurt felt when he emerged from his deep drunken sleep. He had never felt that bad, opening one eye to see where the sun was, then the other to see where himself was. The sky was a pale pink colored, it was dawn, his face was crushed against a soft material, when his nose scented the material he realized he was in his car, the familiar scent reassured him and he tried to sit on the seat to see what was hurting him in his chest, looking at his chest he saw nothing but a little mark on his skin that appeared to be the clip of the seatbelt, he was not hurt. Except for his head that was very painful. Looking outside, he realized that he was in the alley just in front of his house. Wanting to feel safe and avoid his father, he gathered his things, took the keys that laid on the car floor and got out of the car to the house door. He opened the door and sneaked inside, straight to his room because he really couldn't face his father right now, he needed to take a long, long nap. Throwing himself on his bed he starting feeling the slumber calling him, he knew there were a lot of unanswered questions like what happened last night, why were there scratches on his neck and waist, how did he end up sleeping in his car, in front of his house. But as he fell asleep he promised himself to answer those questions as soon as he woke up.

The migraine had stopped when Kurt woke up several hours later, he sat up on his bed and tried to remember what happened the night before but all he saw was a big black hole between 11.30pm and 6.00am. He stood up and went to his hand bag to find his I Phone. Lookinh through it, he realized that he might have worried a lot of people, there were 15 missed calls from Mercedes, 10 from Finn and some others from other gleeks. He called his best friend quickly to let her know that he was fine and try to find out what he had done, because he could get so ridiculous when he was drunk.

"Kurt ?"said Mercedes after one short ring "Are you alright ? Where are you ? Where have you been ? I went to rest a little while and when I went back downstairs you were nowhere to be seen, I freaked out !"

"Calm down Mercedes I'm fine, I'm home." He said calmly, trying to soften the panic in his friend's

voice.

"You're home ? You went home on your own last night ? But you were drunk, Kurt ! Why the hell have you done that ? If you'd had an accident, I swear to god I would have killed you !"

"Well... that's the point, I have not the slightest idea how I got home, I don't remember anything that happened at Kate's house. All I know is that when I'm drunk I never drive my Baby; you know that ?"

"But if you didn't drive it then you went home walking ? I think it's even more dangerous ! You could've been kidnapped or-"

"Stop yelling Mercedes you can't even imagine how lost I feel. I woke up laying on the back seat of my Baby with my sleeping bag on me, in the alley in front of my house."

"Wow... That's weird ! Why didn't you just go to your bedroom to sleep ?"

"I didn't drive back home Mercedes, I told you ! But I'm kind of worried because I don't know who drove my car and I also have a lot of scratches on my chest and hips and I don't remember how it happened... Do you remember what I did before you went to rest ?"

"Well, yeah I remember you were dancing and singing like crazy with me, and drinking too !"

"That's all you know ? Maybe Finn knows something about it, he called me almost as much as you did ..."

"No he doesn't, he spent the night there and when I couldn't find your car I went to him and we started looking for you and calling. You got us really worried Kurt !" The girl had calmed down but from her tone, Kurt could hear the anxiety of the night, and he felt guilty for not checking on his cell phone before sleeping.

"I'm sorry Mercedes, you didn't check to see if I was home ?"

"No Britanny said she had seen you making-out with some cute guy in the front porch so we checked the neighborhood but we couldn't find you, by the way you'll have to tell me more about this tomorrow morning !" She said so and Kurt could hear the grin stretching her mouth.

"I don't remember anything Mercedes how could I possibly tell you about this ?" Kurt felt really curious about this, he didn't know any other gay guy in Lima and had no idea how he could have been making out with another guy. All of a sudden an image shot to his eyes.

"Wait Mercedes, did Britanny describe the guy I was making out with ? Oh tell me it's not Blaine !"

"Britanny used to have a little crush on Blaine, she would have recognized him don't worry about that !"

"Thank god ! Can you imagine how embarrassing it would be just after we agreed to stay friends."

"Oh yeah, I imagine... I gotta go White boy, don't ever scare me like that d'you hear me ?"

"I'll try, darling ! See ya !"

Kurt hung up the phone still sitting on the edge of his bed. He had already been drunk several times but he usually could remember, if not the whole night, at least some flashes of what happened. He must have drunk very much. He resolved himself to figure it out on Monday and to spend his Sunday doing his homework and helping his dad at the shop. He managed to empty his mind of all the questions he had yet to answer. When his father asked him about his night, Kurt answered vaguely, telling him that he had danced a lot and didn't drink. It's not that his father didn't want him to drink, he knew how it was being teenager but since he went home during the night he really didn't want him to think he had driven drunk.

On Monday morning, however, the worrying went back to him as he realized that he had maybe made a fool of himself the whole night and didn't know who had seen him. As he walked through the parking lot of the school, he resolved himself to go and ask Kate if she knew who was there on Saturday night and what happened to him. He had made his way to his locker when he saw Kate at the end of the corridor, he started to walk towards her when he saw Puck walking to her and beginning to chat. Kurt cursed mentally, she was always with the other cheerios and this was likely the only occasion he could have to talk to her in private and Puck had spoiled it.

On Monday morning when Puck walked to school he had only one idea in his head, find Kate. It had occupied a very big place in his thoughts all Sunday long. What this guy had mumbled after letting Hummel go really sounded like a threat even if at first he hadn't worried about it. He hadn't thought the way he should have because he just couldn't understand what this guy could do to the gay kid. But then, after thought, he had realized that maybe, for gay people of course, Hummel could be very attractive. Because after all, he had all the gay habits at top level. After making a quick parallel with chicks, Puck had realized that maybe he had saved Hummel from being raped. When reality had sunk to him, he had felt really relieved for taking the decision to take Hummel back home. So, on Monday morning he walked fast towards the school to find Kate and ask her about the jerk who was after Kurt. When he found her he just intended to ask her about his name, not telling anything about what had happened because he didn't want to spread rumors.

"Hey Kate !" he greeted her

"I don"t want to have sex with you Puckerman how many times will I have to tell you ?" She said sighing.

"What ? No it has nothing to do with that ! I was just wondering, Saturday night at your party there was a boy who looked like 20, dark hair... do you know him ?"

"Oh oh ! Has Mr Puckerman aka sex-shark finally turned gay ?" she asked sharply.

"Oh please ! Not at all, I just think he's the one who stole my fuckin' mobile." He made up the story as he talked, he had always been a good liar.

"Too bad, being gay would have suited you, well I don't really know Jack, he's the friend of a friend of mine and he's not in McKinley, there's no way you'll ever see your mobile again." She then left him.

Puck felt relieved at learning that the Jack guy was not in McKinley. He went to English class and began to think that he should tell Finn, after all it was not his role to worry for the gay kid; he had done enough for him and Finn was his brother. At the break he followed Finn to tell him about that.

"Hey Finn I need to talk to you"

"I really have no time Puck what is it about ?" he seemed not to be willing to talk to his former best friend.

"It's about Hum... Kurt, I think there's some bad guy after him" he said trying to catch his friend's attention.

"What are you talking about ? Look, Kurt's a big boy he knows how to deal with other guys. Besides, I think he'd be happy to know if there was a guy after him." Finn had already made a move to leave.

"What, hey ! He's your fuckin' brother ! If someone tells you there's some bad guy after him you should try to protect him !" Puck was angry at Finn's reaction, he would have broken every single bone of the guy if someone told him that some jerk was after his little sister !

"First, Kurt's not my brother, second, as I told you, he's a big boy and he knows how to deal with boys, now leave me alone I have to meet Rachel !" With that, he left a puzzled Puck in the middle of the hall.

Puck didn't know what to do. He had already done everything he could to help Kurt, now there was nothing left, so he went to his next class and stopped thinking about it.