mylisa777 You aren;t supposed to ask for Stephen to take things farther. You and my other reviews are supposed to protest the thought completely!

mandifa1315 Blaine hasn't seen Kurt's stomach since he got the bruise, they haven't been hot and heavy he thinks Kurt's not feeling well. Trust me I get why you yelled, I do the samething while I write it. And I miss fluffy times as well. I just need to get past Stephen so we can have happy fluff again.

anon Okay you bring the shovel. I know Stephen shouldn't be around, I hate him. I really do. You have no idea how many times I think about getting him killed.

KlaineForever99 No everyone is not oblivious, they think he's nervous for college auditions and stuff like that. What is wrong with you people. You aren't supposed to want more things to happen to Kurt!


Author's Note: This chapter was hell to write. I think I've written, and rewritten it, about three times before I gave up. So this is what you get. Hope you like it.


Disclaimer. I don't own Glee.


Warnings. Stephen shows up. And Kurt is stubborn.


Kurt had stayed around Blaine, watching him drink, while not drinking none for himself. At six forty five he left, slipping away from Blaine, who was dancing with Thad and Wes, and the party and going to his car. As he was unlocking the door he heard someone behind him and he turned quickly to see Stephen.

"I saw you sneak out. Going to see someone?"

"Stephen. Leave me alone." Kurt ground out, going to open his door, only for Stephen to close it.

"I see you covered the hickey I gave you. Why is that?" Stephen asked, smirking as Kurt squirmed.

"If you don't leave me alone I'm going to scream for help."

"Not if I have your mouth covered." With that Stephen covered Kurt's mouth, holding his jaw tightly so Kurt couldn't bite. "Now. Where was you headed off to?"

Kurt swung out, he needed away from Stephen. This was dangerous, there was no way any of the Warblers would hear him even if he did scream. They were all drunk. Stephen dodged his hand. "Have you decided when you and Blaine are going to break up?"

Kurt just glared at Stephen. He wasn't going to let him break him and Blaine up. He was done trying to listen to Stephen's reasoning. He closed his eyes, and heard footsteps, coming towards them, from where the Warbler house stood. He lifted his leg and kicked the door to his car loudly. Repeatedly.

Stephen's eyes widened as he saw someone walking faster, he let go of Kurt, making the tall feminine boy lose his balance and fall, he ran, he didn't want to get caught.

Kurt didn't even bother standing. He leaned his head back against his car, this was going to far, why was he always being frightened at school? Especially when Dalton was a safe place.


"Kurt? Are you okay?" Kurt looked up to see Mr. Jenkins. He nodded, but still didn't move.

"Fine. I'm always fine."

"Why aren't you partying with the other boys?"

"Going home for the night, I've got a headache you see and..." Kurt trailed off, that should cover him.

Mr. Jenkins held a hand down, helping Kurt up. "Are you sure you're okay to drive? You look shaken up."

"I'm fine sir. I'm just going to stop by a cafe for tea, then I'll be on my way home." Kurt dusted off, looking at his teacher. "Thank you though."

Mr. Jenkins frowned, he really shouldn't let Kurt go anywhere if he wasn't feeling well, and Kurt definitely didn't look as if he was feeling well. "Kurt,maybe you should stay, I don't want something happening to you while your driving home."

"I can't. I'll be okay and I'll be back tomorrow before curfew." Kurt said, opening the car door. "If it gets any worse I'll stop by my aunts or Blaine's place okay."

The teacher nodded, "Okay. I'll be checking to make sure you get here tomorrow."

Kurt gave a soft smile, turning on the heat in the car. "Don't stop their party tonight, they deserve it."

"Party? What party? The boys are just having a quiet movie night." Mr. Jenkins winked at Kurt then stepped away, watching him pull out. Kurt watched the school disappear in his rearview mirror. Then he turned the radio on as loud as it could go, trying to stop his own thoughts. He parked his car next to Jay's in the almost empty parking lot. He didn't give himself anytime to recollect himself, instead he got out going straight to where Jay was sitting at a table, two cups of coffee in front of him.


"Jay I'm sorry, I overexagerrated earlier. We don't need to speak. I'm just going to head home for the night." Kurt said, going to turn.

Jay stood, stopping Kurt in his tracks. "You think I'm going to let you walk away when clearly you've been troubled for a while. Sit. Drink the coffee."

Kurt sat taking a sip of the coffee. but he didn't say anything. He couldn't. The graveity of the situation was finally barrelling down on him and how could he say anything?

"You look like crap Kurt. What happened?" Jay asked, his heart reached out to his brother's fiancee, Kurt wasn't just someone Blaine would marry, he's someone that became family.

Kurt shook his head, "We need to find a way to get Stephen away from Blaine. And from Little one."

Jay nodded, he thought this had something to do with the hated boy. "What did he do Kurt? I want to help but you need to tell me what he did to you."

Kurt sighed, "Look at me Jay. I'm a wreck. I haven't slept properly in weeks. I've lost at least ten pounds, and I'm scared to be alone in a place that I ran to so I could be safe. I'm not supposed to be scared, I'm Kurt Hummel, I'm supposed to brave it through everything."

Jay grabbed Kurt's hand to keep it from shaking on the table. "Did he rape you Kurt? I swear if he's raped you-"

Kurt shook his head. "No. No. He hasn't."

"Then what Kurt. The more you tell me the more I can help." Jay said softly.

Kurt pulled his hand from Jay, taking off his coat and scarf. He had a feeling they would be there for a while. He started slowly, telling Jay all about what Stephen's done. And by time he was finished he was on his second cup of coffee. Jay frowned, watching Kurt as he took in the story Kurt was telling Kurt was done Jay stood, going to counter.

Kurt slumped in his seat. It felt like there was weight being lifted off his chest. Jay came back with two plates of extremely rich looking brownies. "You haven't told anyone have you?"

Kurt shook his head, looking at the brownie, "You don't expect me to eat this do you?"

"Yes I do actually." Jay pushed the brownie closer and leaned forward. "You need to tell Blaine."

"Tell Blaine. Are you nuts? I can't tell Blaine. Since he found Stephen again he's been so happy.I don't want to ruin that."

Jay shook his head, he needed to get through to Kurt. "And if Blaine knew you was getting hurt because of his 'friend' then what? He won't be happy any longer. He'd be broken. He doesn't want you to be hurt or upset."

"So what I just go 'hey Blaine your best friend kissed me'." Kurt hissed through his teeth, how could he do that to Blaine.

"Yes. Actually you do. You just tell Blaine that Stephen has been harassing you and that he's making you fear for your life. Then Blaine can do as he wants to stop it."

"And what if he doesn't stop it? What then?" Kurt asked. There he admitted the one thing that's been plaguing his mind. Will Blaine not stop it so he could keep his friend?

Jay tilted his head. "That's what stopping you isn't it?"

Kurt didn't answer, instead he took a huge bite of the brownie, using it as an excuse to not speak.

"If Blaine knew you was getting hurt he would do everything in his power to stop it. You need to tell him before Stephen takes it farther."

Kurt shook his head. "No I can't tell him. And I'll just have to keep myself away from him. I'm sorry Jay I shouldn't have burdened you."

"No you should have. You should have chosen to burden me the day this all started. And you should choose to burden Blaine as well."

"Like you burdened him when Stephen raped you?" Kurt asked harshly. At the look on Jay's face he felt instantly terrible. "I'm sorry Jay, that came out wrong and-"

"No. You're right. I made a mistake not telling someone about what he did to me. But I don't want to see him push you as far as he pushed me. So if you don't tell I will. And if I tell it won't be just Blaine, but it would be all the Warblers, all of New Directions, your family, my family, in short everyone who cares about you. Which one do you prefer?"

"You're threatening me aren't you?" Kurt asked, putting the fork down. "Really I'm done with this. I shouldn't have told you anything."

When Kurt stood Jay reached out, holding Kurt still and lifting his shirt, he could see the bruise that Stephen left, "No. Kurt. Look at this. You can't keep letting this happen. And we both know it. I gave you your options Kurt. Now I want an answer."

"So basically you want me to tell Blaine that his best friend is molesting his fiancee?" Kurt asked, he didn't like the idea.

"Yes. That's what I want. I don't want you to be hurting. So give me an answer."

Kurt shook his head, he was so glad he had told someone, but he couldn't let Blaine find out. Blaine wouldn't want him after Kurt told him what happened. And he needed Blaine in his life.

Jay reached out. "How about I give you the night to decide. You can tell me tomorrow if you choose to tell him or if you want me to."

Kurt nodded, that was the best he was going to get wasn't it? "I'll call you tomorrow then."

"Good. Are you going back to Dalton?" Jay asked, it was getting close to closing time for the cafe.

"No. I'm going to my aunts for the night. She and Laurie went to Columbus for a show or something after Regionals."

"Can you get in?"

Kurt held up the purple key, "Yes, I can."

Jay nodded, standing up. "I'm going to follow you to make sure you get there safely okay?"


Kurt just shrugged, pulling on his coat. He got in his car, jumping a little as the music blared out. He had to quickly turned it down. At Millie's house he unlocked the door, waving to Jay and shutting it. After bolting the door he made his way upstairs to the room Millie said was his. They had added furniture in it through out the week, and he had left a backup outfit and a set of pajamas. In his room he slumped on the bed. He had to make a decision, but how could he do that? How could he tell Blaine, how could Jay ask him to watch Blaine's world crash around him? He couldn't.

But telling Blaine was better then having Jay tell everyone. He just wanted to make sure this wouldn't destroy his relationship.


Author's Note: So? This is where you review and tell me your thoughts... And babble. I like babble.


I think I've got the next chapter planned, and no Blaine doesn't find out in that chapter. I have that part planned to. I just don't know how to write it.


I need to go, I'm supposed to be leaving in like three minutes, so review and I'll update soon.