'Hey blaine,is it enough for you? The park time? My dad called up ,he told me to return back home. ' blaine gets up reluctantly and with a fake smile. He can't take his eyes from the figure. Blaine is concerned on the boy. Blaine drives Jane to her home. She kisses him on his cheek before she gets down . He sees her going into her home.

He cringes at the kiss. He doesn't like it. He cleans his cheek with wipes. He turns his car and let his curiosity drive his car back to the park. He gets off and goes to the same bench where the boy was sitting. But he isn't there.

Blaine notices a box of concealer ,a cotton swab. He knows it is his.he saw him taking out his bag before he broke into tears. Blaine quickly pockets it and drives back to the academy.

Blaine runs up the staircase to his dorm to get ready for the school next day. 'Hey buddy! How was your date?' Jeff asks curiously ,with his arm over nick.

'Umm...good'blaine says without emotion. Jeff couldn't see Blaine's enthusiasm on his face,but decides not to ask him.

Blaine goes down for an early dinner. He doesn't sit with anybody. He gets a bowl of cornflakes , a medium drip and a sandwich. He sits down and decides to pencil shade his outline from the park. He spends a good hour on his dinner and he goes back

He is exhausted and he needs to sleep. He leaves his art notebook on his table and goes to sleep,after changing into his pajamas.

Dave notices a change in blaine. He noticed that from the day they started for their camp. Dave can't resist anymore when he finds the art book on his desk. Dave pulls the book towards him to get a clue. To his surprise , there are drawings. Drawings of the warblers group photo, some other pictures,the camp memories, selfie drawings ,a hand .

'Wait? Blaine is an artist? I think he is drawing thing that he come across in his life. Who's hand is this?' Dave thinks he is so confused as he looks at the sleeping blaine.

He hears the piano playing again. He hears the tune again. But this time ,he sees that figure sitting on a bench in a park. He notices the other places around the bench. It is white ,pure white with just outlines. Blaine goes near to find who it is. The figure is clearly a boy.

He is wearing a black tux ,his hair has a quiff. He is still a vague view. He gets up as blaine nears him. He pulls blaine towards him and gives a hug,lying on his shoulder.blaine is weirdly feeling so connected and he put his hands around his neck unintentionally. The boy is holding blaine with his hands around blaine's waist. Blaine smells vanilla ,he finds it is from him.

Blaine couldn't get the full view of the boys face still. All he can look now is his eyes ,his beautiful breath taking eyes. They are nothing like blaine had seen things before. He has glasz eye balls. His eyes are blue right now. Two beautiful blue eyeballs with a black outline around the eyeballs,looking at blaine. Blaine suddenly starts to notice bruises appearing around the eyes on his porcelain skin. His eyes have tears falling,as they are in their slow dance. Then suddenly...Thud!

Blaine is moving backwards or the scene is moving forward. Blaine can't move his feet,he sees the boy lying on the floor unconscious with blood stains.

Kurt left the park soon enough. He found the park to be pleasing his mind. Sure ,talking to his friends did give him some soothing. But the park's serenity made his mind calm down.

He does get his mom's vibes in the park. It re.unds him of the days he came with mom to the park, where he had nothing to worry about- being a gay, getting hurt and bruised by someone, losing his mom. It reminds him of Carson too,but he is happy that he is very much alive.

The next day, his school day is no different. Well except for this one- after his glee club ,he walks through the corridor slowly to keep his books and get ready for home. Suddenly he feels somebody pulling him to the other side ,with the hand on his mouth.

He can't turn back . The corridor is totally empty and kurt is dragged by the hand on back of his neck. It is paining like hell but he can't move. He finds himself pinned on a locker in the football changing room.

It is karofsky, just him. He runs his hand on Kurt's chest slowly,enjoying the terror in Kurt's eye . He looks into Kurt's eye and pulls a razor blade from his jacket. The razor misses Kurt's waist narrowly and tears a piece of his top.

'When will you stop spreading your fairy dust,fairy?' Karofsky says,bitting his teeth.

Kurt gathers some courage to talk,' what is your problem? I do things for my own good and not bothering you , what do you want still?' Karofsky gets so annoyed with kurt and he punches hard on Kurt's stomach. Kurt falls down curled up ,holding his stomach and karofsky walked with a triumph smirk.

'Enough is enough!' Kurt thinks . He can't handle one more thing that day; he.needs.a .break.

He gets up with all the pain and he goes to the park again ,the only thing that can give him comfort now.

Another typical day for blaine. He didn't speak much to anybody. He just sat for the breakfast . He just got a bowl of cornflakes and his medium drip. He gets to the glee practice ,which is scheduled before the lunch.

' Warblers! The court is in session!' Jeff says as he bangs the gavel.

' well,first order of business, we've got to decide are set lists. There will be a solo ,a duet and a group number. Any objections?' Dave asks

There is no objections. 'We'll have a solo by blaine , we will decide on the duet' blaine hears this as he is coming in .

'I am not doing a solo this time,I told you!' Blaine tries to be calm.

' But Blaine,you are star performer,we can't take a chance' trent says.

' Oh,I am? Thanks for reminding me. And who are you guys? Everybody got in through auditions. Don't pretend like I am the best here. Stop this Bullshit! Start believing yourself!

I DON'T WANT A SOLO FOR GOD SAKE!' Blaine literally shouts and walks fast out with tears streaming down his eyes.Everybody is so confused,why is he behaving like with?Is he possessed?

Blaine decides not to go for the lunch. He just grabs a black tea on his way to the library. He goes to the fiction section and gets some love story novels. Of course ' love is a fiction',isn't it?

He reads on and on ,with tears still coming down. After 3 hours of crying,he gets reminded of the dream. He takes his art book and starts to draw the vague boy sitting on a park bench. He wishes if it was real. He wishes if he can be his beacon. Time is running fast. Lost blaine loses his time in art.

Blaine wants to try his luck today. He wanted to try if he can meet the person he saw in the park the day before. He grabs his key ,his bag ,he put back the books and rushes to his car with a hope.

He drives as fast as he could and reaches the parking lot. He digs his bag for the concealer and walks to the ice cream parlour across the street. He gets 2 cones with different flavours.

His eyes go searching for the man.he finds him on the same bench as the day yesterday. He goes near him with a terror as if he was gonna bite him. This time, he finds him holding his stomach

'Uh..hello?' Blaine says softly,but audible enough.

The man bends back to see blaine. He isn't a man. He is a boy of his age. Blaine keeps staring at his glasz eyes ,now blue as the sky ,lost in words.

' what do you want?' The boy snaps.

' umm..sorry to bother you but I came here to give you something that belongs to you' blaine gives the concealer to him ' you left it on the same bench'.

The boy looks straight at the Hazel eyes of blaine and he finds his stress going down. Those are pleasant eyes,soothing the wound. He gets the concealer politely and looks if it is his.'Thank you' The boy smiles . Blaine can see that the boy was crying,his eyes are red as blood.

' interested in ice cream?' Blaine says suddenly sitting next to the boy. 'Pardon?'the boy didn't hear blaine the first time.

Blaine extends his arm to the boy and offers him one of the cones. It is a vanilla flavoured cone with caramel chips on it. The boy can't resist the offering. He needs something like that to sooth him for the moment. 'No thanks!' The boy refuses.

' I bought this for you!' Blaine says with a smile. ' Wait,are you trying to kill me?is this poisoned? Get away from me!' The boy shouts.

Blaine keeps his hand on his shoulder ,'Please calm down! I don't know you. I just saw you yesterday. I thought you needed one . I didn't poison it. I promise!' Blaine says as he takes his hand off his shoulder.

The boy calm down and both starts to relax on their ice creams.

'Kurt' the boy says.

'I'm sorry,did you say something ?' Blaine asks with a double take.

' I am Kurt Hummel' the boy says as he sticks out his arm.

' Blaine Anderson,pleasure to meet you!' Blaine as he shakes his hand with kurt.