They finished eating dinner however everyone was still sitting around outside chatting, laughing, and having a good time. Kurt and Blaine both knew that they had to leave the next day so they wanted to enjoy the rest of the night they had ahead of them. Kurt was sitting on Blaine's lap; his head was resting against Blaine's shoulder. He was taking in the atmosphere how loving and accepting it felt. Kurt leaned up and kissed Blaine on the neck, Blaine looked down at Kurt and smiled at him lovingly before continuing on with the conversation. Kurt was beginning to feel a tad bit sleepy so he nuzzled further into Blaine's neck before slipping into the land of unconsciousness.
Kurt cursed silently at Karofsky shoved him into a locker at McKinley and then walked into the guys locker room. Kurt was lying on the ground weeping into his Alexander McQueen scarf when he suddenly heard two screams coming from the boy's locker room. Both of them he recognized however one of them he had not heard in a very long time. He quickly stood up and raced to the locker room busting inside. He saw Blaine lying on the ground under the bench passed out with bruises all over the parts of his body that Kurt could see, his beautiful harmless boyfriend hurt. He looked around for the second scream, the one he hadn't heard in a while. When he turned around he could not believe what he saw, he saw… his mom.
"How could you give birth to such an abomination, a worthless piece of crap? He could not even pass as a fucking human being, that fag!" Karofsky screeched in his loving mom's ear as he shoved her into the lockers and onto the ground. She was openly sobbing and shaking her head.
"how could you say such horrible things about my son, he is ten times better than you will ever be!" his mom retaliated and Dave began pounding his fist into his mother. "STOP HURTING HER!" Kurt screeched he was over by Blaine now shaking him softly hoping he would wake up, he stood up and crossed over to his mom grabbing her quickly and running back over to Blaine. Kurt had completely forgotten Dave's presence as he held on to his mom and boyfriend.
"Kurt watch out.." His mom chocked out as he felt a hard fist connect with the side of his head sending him into the darkness that previously consumed his boyfriend.
Blaine noticed that Kurt began to tense up a bit in his lap and just held him closer rubbing his back. Kurt began to cry and he was muttering things in his sleep, Blaine was worried that he was having another bad dream and his suspicions were confirmed when he muttered "stop hurting her". Blaine began shaking and rubbing Kurt's body trying to wake him up.
"Kurt baby, please wake up, wake up honey, its just a dream, wake up, wake up, wake up!" Blaine finally gotten into Kurt's sub-conscious mind and his eyes fluttered open, and he began sobbing uncontrollably into Blaine's chest.
"shhh Baby it's ok, it was just a dream, it's ok, shhhhh, I'm right here, I'm not going anywhere, shhhhh, it was just a dream, it's ok." Blaine was trying his hardest to calm him down, he wanted to know what the dream was about to see if he could help Kurt in any way. Kurt's sobbing lessened until it was just a slight whimper now and then as Blaine rubbed his back soothingly. "How are you doing baby, does your head hurt?" Kurt nodded his head slightly against Blaine's chest snuggling into it further.
"I was so scared Blaine, you were hurt, he was threatening my mom." Kurt whispered quietly, he was so embarrassed. He just broke down in front of Blaine's entire family and now he was going to have to explain to them as to why he was a sobbing mess.
"Oh baby, it's ok, he's not here, he can't hurt me, he can't hurt you, and he can't hurt your mom! I promise that I have you; I will protect you from him. I love you Kurt." Blaine ran his fingers through Kurt's hair and pulled his closer to his body.
"I love you too baby. Blaine my head hurts, can we go lay down?" Kurt asked placing a hand to rub his forehead. "Sure baby, let's go lie down." Blaine responded. He picked up Kurt's slightly shaking body, as he passed his family members he shook his head at their confused eye's promising with his own that he would be back soon to explain. Blaine and Kurt made their way back to their room and Blaine set Kurt down gently on the bed. "I'm going to go get some Advil ok angel; I promise I will be back soon." Blaine kissed his boyfriends forehead, then his lips softly before exiting the room.
He made his way down the hall to the kitchen quickly and was met with Bekka walking through the door. "Hey Blaine, do you need any help with Kurt? We are all really worried about him." "Oh thanks Bekka, I will explain later. I'm going to grab a glass of water and some Advil and a glass of water but could you wet a wash cloth and bring it in?" Blaine asked quietly as he moved around the kitchen gathering the things he needed. Bekka nodded her head at Blaine and he made his way back to their shared bed room. Kurt was again crying into Blaine's pillow when the pair entered the room. Blaine crossed the room over to his boyfriend and sat down on the bed, he began rubbing Kurt's back and he nudged Kurt to show him that Blaine needed him to sit up. Kurt sat up slowly and Blaine gave him the Advil and the water. Kurt took them both gratefully before popping the Advil in his mouth and chasing them down with the water.
"Um Bekka, im going to change Kurt into something more comfortable now and I might need your help." She nodded and agreement and Blaine moved to help Kurt stand up. Kurt crumpled into Blaine's chest and Blaine began running his hands up and down Kurt's body. "I need to get you changed so we can lay down love." "Ok" he muttered quietly into Blaine's neck. "Ok Bekka can you hold him up while I change him?" Bekka again nodded in agreement and moved to hold onto Kurt. Blaine went over to Kurt's suit case and grabbed a pair of pajama pants; he moved to his own suit case and grabbed another pair of pajama pants and a white t-shirt. He went back over to Kurt and crouched down in front of him he quickly unbuttoned Kurt's pants and bulled them down hoping that it didn't seem sexual. He tapped each of Kurt's legs silently asking him to stop into the pajama bottoms; he pulled them up Kurt's long lean legs to rest just below his hips. He grabbed onto Kurt's Hands and lifted them above his head before moving his hands down to the hem of Kurt's shirt and lifting that above Kurt's head also. He grabbed his shirt from where he placed it on the bed along with his pants and slipped it over Kurt's head. Blaine nodded at Bekka and she released Kurt into his arms. Blaine picked Kurt up bridal style and placed him down on the bed on his own side so that Blaine had room to climb in after he changed. He kissed Kurt on the cheek and whispered to him that he would be right back.
Blaine and Bekka moved back into the kitchen and Blaine hugged Bekka silently showing his appreciation. "You're so gentle with him Blaine; I hope he will be ok." "He will be fine, just a little rest and cuddling and he will feel better. I'm going to lay with him until he falls asleep then I will come out and try and explain everything to everyone." Bekka hugged him again and left to talk with the rest of the family outside. Blaine went back into the bedroom and quickly striped down to his boxers and put on his pajama pants. He laid down in the bed pulling Kurt close to him chest to chest. Blaine was rubbing soothing circles into Kurt's back with one hand and wiping the tears from Kurt's face with his other, both of Kurt's hand's were curled tightly into fists resting against Blaine's chest. Blaine was peppering soft kisses all over Kurt's face quietly and they stayed like that for a while, Kurt sobbing quietly into Blaine and Blaine wiping all of his tears away singing softly to his boyfriend.
After Kurt had finally fallen asleep Blaine carefully slipped out of Kurt's grasp to make his way outside before gently tucking his boyfriend into the abyss of covers. He decided not to put on cloths, well a shirt, because he would have to dig through his suit case and he didn't want awake Kurt up so he braced himself for the inappropriate comments coming from his cousin. The comments never appeared at he walked up to his family.
"Hey Blaine, how is Kurt?" Steven asked as Blaine sat down next to his grandmother.
"He's sleeping, so I guess that's good, usually it takes him longer to calm down. I guess I should explain some stuff; you guys all seem really concerned. "They all nodded not knowing what to say in response. "Ok this might take a while for me to explain but here it goes. Ever since I have met Kurt I had always felt this connection to him and him to me, which resulted in us spending a lot of time together and a lot of sleepovers even before we started dating. Don't give me that look Aunt Karen we slept in different rooms. Anyway back on topic, one night when I was sleeping over Kurt came bursting into the guest room where I was sleeping ranting about making sure I was ok. He crawled onto the bed and collapsed into my arms crying," Blaine had a broken look on his face feeling everything he felt the night it actually happened.
"I kept telling him to calm down and that I was ok. When he finally calmed down he explained to me what had been going on. Kurt had this bully at McKinley that would torment him and bully him and hit him. At one point he actually kissed Kurt and threatened to kill him. He told me that night, that ever since he had met that bully he had been having these night terrors of the bully attacking his mom. It would always get really bad and he would wake up sobbing and screaming and Burt would always rush to his room to calm him down. he told me that once he met me the night terrors about his mom would stop but that is when the night terrors about me would begin. He would be having nightmares about the bully beating me and hurting me and sometimes killing me. It broke my heart to see how broken he was when he first came into the guest room." Blaine huffed all of it and by this point the tears had been spilling freely from his eyes.
"Baby don't cry, please don't cry. You know I hate it when you cry." Kurt had walked up at this point and he wrapped his arms around Blaine's neck from behind and kissed the back of it gently. Blaine took Kurt's hand from around his neck and led him around the chair so that he could claim his spot of Blaine's lap. Kurt snuggled into Blaine's chest as Blaine continued.
"Ever since then I have been the only one able to calm him down and ever since then Burt has been allowing us to sleep in the same room. Tonight was a special case and I don't believe it has ever gotten this bad." Before Blaine continued he looked into Kurt's eyes asking with his own if it was ok if he was sharing all of this with his family. Every one noticed what was going on between the two boys and waited patiently for Kurt's answer, he answered aloud.
"Blaine I love you and because of that they all feel like my family, and my family deserves to know what they witnessed today. I would tell them myself but I- I- I can't." Kurt broke and a tear slipped town his cheek. Blaine reached up with the Pad of his thumb and gently wiped away the tear before leaning down and kissing the track it left behind.
"Baby don't cry, you know I hate it when you cry." Blaine quoted Kurt's own words and in result Kurt chuckled softly. "Oh be quiet mister." Kurt snuggled into Blaine's neck and waved for him to continue on with his story. Blaine's posture stiffened and his face became serious as he continued.
"This time Kurt had a night terror that had never happened before. It involved both me and his mom, I don't know exact details on what happened in the dream and I don't think that Kurt is ready to share that with you yet so I will let him do that when he is ready. That is about it, you all experienced the rest." Blaine sighed softly finally able to have the weight lifted of his chest. Steven felt that he should lighten the mood so he made a comment that he had planned on early but felt that it wasn't the right time.
"So Blaine um, why are you shirtless?" Kurt, Blaine and Bekka all burst out laughing and the rest of the night was happy and peaceful reminiscing about the trip before they had to leave in the morning.
