Summer was fun, everybody hung out, and the will be seniors, talked about what colleges they wanted to get into, and they built up their college resume. Everybody was happy, execpt Kurt.
He was terrified of leaving, even for New York, he knew that people over there were very accepting, at least compared to what he called simpled Ohio, it was hard enough to make these awesome friends, that stood in front of him, daily, and he didn't want to go through that again, where the bullying could be worse. He couldn't, but oof, NYADA, was his dream, and with him, and Rachel, and Blaine, they would be unstoppable.
So they all, overall, had an amazing summer, starting with day one, they all kind of just met up and sang, then day two, they all went to the movies, then day three, they all went to the park, then days turned to weeks, weeks into the months, and it was the last day of summer.
Everybody looked back on what had happened during the summer and they had an amazing day.
"Are you all ready to go back to Mckinley high," Mercedes asked.
"Yeah, I mean, we have to go back sooner or later, it might as well be sooner, and at least now we are campions," Puck said.
"Yeah, and school better start before you get arrested and charged again," Quinn joked.
"It is a wonder that they didn't book him yet," Santana said.
"Right," agreed Artie.
They all laughted.
"Kurt, why so quiet? I expected you to say something about how awful my sense of fashion is, I mean look at my outfit, I have been dressing like this for the past week, and you never said anything, are you okay," askes Mercedes.
"Yeah Kurt, is everything good," Tina added.
"We need you, not as much as we need me, but still, you are apart of the team," Rachel commented.
"Yeah, guys, I am find," Kurt said, looking down.
"Are you sure," Blaine said, grabbing the sleve on Kurt's jacket, "because this isn't normal."
"Kurt, is something wrong, we are your friends," Arite said.
"And I am your brother, and you have been acting weird, at home and other wise," Finn said.
"Guys, I said I am fine, so just drop it," Kurt said a bit annoyed, but Blaine wasn't having it when Kurt got up to walk away.
"Just talk to us Kurt," he said, as Kurt tried to walk away. When he got a bit too far, his unzipped jacket reveled scars, both new and old, some bright pink, some tanish, and white, cuts.
The group all looked at the jacket in Blaine's hands, then looked at Kurt's horriffied face, then to the scars, they did this a few times before Kurt took off, and Blaine broke down.
"I should have known," he murmures between sobs.
"Blaine, it isn't your fault, we all should have known," Mercedes said.
Blaine takes off running in the opposite direction of Kurt, while everybody else debates on what to do. Soon the boys took on after Kurt, before reconizing the fact that the girls would be better in the situation, so they go on after Blaine instead, and the girls after Kurt.
Kurt's POV
A bit after I ran off, I stopped at the fountain, only to catch my breath, I didn't want to be uspet here and cause a scene, but that is exactly what happened when I heard footsteps aprroching, I turned and seen the girls, I tried to take off again, but Santana lunged herself at me, in a tackle form.
"Santana! Get off of me," I say, everybody was looking now, and a secruity guard was eyeing us.
"Kurt, how could you," Quinn asked with tears in her eyes.
"I don't know," I sobbed completely letting go.
Santana got off of me, and the girls escorted me, to the van, that they seemed to own now. When we got there I seen that Blaine was already there, with bright red eyes, I think to myself, "He was crying?"
He runs to me and hugs me, telling me that everything will be alright, and I don't know wether I should or shouldn't believe him, I soon decided to, because I had my friends.
We get into the van, and Puck drives off, (They installed benches with seat belts on the walls, all the way around, so that they all could fit and a spot for Artie's chair) Blaine sat next me, and I sat next to Mercedes, who sat next to Quinn, who sat next to Santana, who sat next to Brittany, who sat next to Rachel, who sat next to Tina, who sat next to Mike, who sat next to Artie's chair, and Finn sat in the front with Puck.
The ride was a silent one, with nobody knowing what to say, and Tina, Quinn, and Mercedes, had tear marks evident on their faces, along with Blaine, and Kurt, whose eyes were also red and puffy. They all kind of comforted eachother silently, because Kurt was hurting, and they didn't want to lose him. Those hours, of not knowing if he would make it, those were the scariest hours of their lives, forever, nothing could top that horror, at least nothing to them, and those dreams, they still gave the Glee clubers shivers to this day. They weren't just scary, they were sad, and true, and then to get the call that it could be a reality, was way too much, and there was no way that they could go through that again, ever. And they were so close to it.
"Guys just beause I did this, doesn't mean," Kurt said, reading everybodies minds.
"Kurt, we love you, you know that right," Bline said.
"Yeah, Kurt, we really do, and maybe only Rachel doesn't, and that is because it is Rachel, she will crush anybody who stands in her way, and as much as she hates to admit it, you do stand in her way," Mercedes says softly, then everybody follows that with a light, soft laugh.
"Kurt, we need you," Puck said.
"We really do," Everybody else said in unison.
"Guys," Kurt said sofly, "Can we not talk about this? I mean, school starts tomorrow! And glee does too."
"Okay Kurt, but do you think that school is the best thing right now for you," Finn said.
"You don't know what is best for me," he snaps, really, really, softly.
"Also, Glee never ended, because we are glee," said Tina, "I am sorry, I just wanted to say something."
"No harm done, girl, and truth be told, you are right," Mercedes answered.
"Guys, if Kurt doesn't want us talking about it, maybe we shouldn't," Artie said.
"Yeah, it is too fresh," Blaine said sadly.
The rest of the ride they played music quietly, but nobody sang, nobody was in the mood too, exept Brittany who didn't truely understand why it was such a big deal, because after all, Kurt is a unicorn.
Next chapter: "YOU TOLD MR. SHUE?!" Mercedes exclaimed, with a nodding Kurt, with silent tears, falling down his face.