This chapter is going to focus on three pairings Kurt/Wylde, Tork/Nolo, Taro/Vert I'm just trying to get it to flow. I was reading about them and realized wouldn't it be a good idea if opposites attract. I know where Nolo/Tork and Kurt/Wylde stand it might take a bit to see how I could fit Taro/Vert. They'll come later. Thanks for the support.

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Chapter 3

Blood Tears and The Kiss

Hands grabbed him, forcing onto him touches he did not want. Beating him , raping him , fucking him. Pain and more pain it killed him. God save me, someone make it stop. . . .

He bolted up staring wildly as if reality had not kicked in. Looking around he found himself staring in the hospital wing of the acceladrome. "What happened?" as he watched Lani walk around. " You passed out, don't you remember what happened?" shaking his head as thought the last fragments of last night would come back to him. "How did I get here?" he asked as if for some reason the thought just came to mind. " I brought you here" the familiar voice replied, turning to come face to face with his younger brother Wylde. He couldn't determine what his brother was thinking at that moment and was almost afraid to ask.

Wylde was if anything lost, well that was saying lightly he was pissed. He was watching Kurt in the shower when he had passed out. To him he was terrified, anyonewould, no he had hated his brother for abandoning him, but he would never want him dead.Its just not called for, ever since he met Kurt it was like they were unstoppable. He was 13 when Kurt moved in with him and their father. Honest to god he didn't really understand him, Kurt was strange like that. Now sitting in utter silence not a sound passed by, almost to the point of insanity. But what to ask him, Why he abandoned him? Why he nearly killed himself? Why was he hiding? Who was he trying to lie to? The blade stood silently as a reminder of what could have happened.

"Markie?. . ." Kurt's voice was quiet, barely audible without straining ones hearing. Standing up he walked to the door, he couldn't do it, not now at least. Well guess who was the coward now he thought as he left, was he really just going to leave? Hell no, Wylde never backs down from a challenge. But how does one face such a challenge, this wasn't some race, it was his brothers life. Guess who had it bad, what was with them, taunt and torment go on and repeat. Now he have to think of it later after breakfast maybe he bring some to Kurt as well he did look a bit thin.

At Breakfast

Everyone was eating, well not exactly tension was high, Nolo could feel it. After that conversation he couldn't look at Tork without feeling ashamed or embarrassed. Damn all those who mock him now. He swore God was up there going " "Ha. . Ha. . Now you're fucked". Yes indeed, well they were at their respected tables. Except for Vert, Kurt, and Wylde. Vert was back and forth leaving and coming back who knows. Kurt was who knows where and Wylde. Well speaking of Wylde he just showed up sitting next to Taro. Everyone stares at him and he glares back as if challenging someone. Why the hell did everything have to be a competition to him. Nolo found himself accidently making eye contact with Tork and he pretended to eat.

Tork was silent, the kid had some weird habits. " Hey Taro?" getting a hmm sound He continued anyway " What you make about those Teku?" he asked but low enough not to attract Wylde's attention. " They just lost in the head" Taro said blandly as if it was the obvious. " I'm done" Wylde lied as he took his plate and left. " You want to hear something funny?" Taro asked him. " Sure why not" Tork thought as if Taro did funny. " Wylde left, didn't even touch his food and just made off with two plates of food". Ok that was. . . O h shit no way in hell, it just couldn't be or could it.

The began to leave until Tork and Nolo remained now this would be interesting, just now what was going to happen

Wylde walked into the med room just in time to see Kurt wake up. " Brought you some food thought you might get hungry" handing him the tray he pulled the chair closer. It was quiet, maybe to quiet but that was fine it was a start wasn't it. After a while Kurt pushed the plate away barely touching anything, but neither did Wylde. Few more hours and Wylde felt like hell, let me tell you sleeping in a chair is not fun. But what woke him up was Kurt's whimpers. Gently he shook him until he woke up, the look in Kurt's eye's had that strange haunted look that disturbed him, a lot. Whimpers turned into cries as he held his older brother in his embrace.

After a while they subsided and Kurt looked at him, " I'm sorry" he whispered as if everything would be his fault. Gently lifting his face up Blue met brown eyes and in that moment their lips touched and everything was lost to Kurt but he remembered hearing something but maybe everything was a dream. Screams heard in the distant

" Kurt. . . . . Kurt. . . . . hold on. . . . .Kurt don't leave me again"

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There is chapter three what you think please review. It is still mainly a Wylde/Kurt fanfiction but it has Nolo/Tork and eventually Vert/Taro. It may take longer for the next chapter and might switch between Nolo/Tork to Vert/Taro. It may sound confusing now but it will make sense later thanks for putting up with my weird style of writing.