a/n:
HEY GUYS. I AM BACK. BUT, YEAH I'M A LITTLE BUMMED CUZ I GOT A BAD REVIEW… :(
I HAVE NEVER GOT ONE BEFORE SO YEAH I WAS LITTLE DISAPPOINTED.
BUT WHATEVER! I HOPE I GET MORE (POSITIVE) REVIEWS SOON!
P.S. IF YOU DON'T LIKE THIS STORY, WHICH I DOUBT SINCE YOU HAVE READ THIS FAR, BUT IF YOU DO, PLEASE JUST DON'T REVIEW AT ALL OR TELL ME TO FIX IT…. SO YEAH!
Chapter 4:
Kurt's POV:
I was running through the hallways of a school that I had almost forgotten.
William McKinley High School. I thought that I had almost outrun them when a hulking form stepped in front of me, stopping me in my tracks.
I opened my mouth to scream but was immediately silenced by a rough kiss. As his tongue started to creep into my mouth and into the back of my throat, almost choking me. I tried to pull away but he was too strong for me.
I was suddenly hoisted onto the flagpole in the pouring rain wearing only the ring I had gotten for my birthday from my dad. Two boys I knew all to well stared at me with hunger in their eyes. I screamed again but nothing seemed to come from my mouth.
Suddenly my heart filled with terror when I saw one of the two goons bring someone outside. Blaine.
I heard him yelling to me, "Kurt! KURT!"
I screamed his name and struggled against my bindings. I saw both of the creeps come up to me and I was suddenly engulfed in darkness.
Blaine's POV:
I had woken up to Kurt's screams. Thinking of all the possibilities, I ran up to his bed, ready with my baseball bat but only saw the boy's small frame wreathing in bed, sleeping, but having a terrible nightmare. I started to try and shake him, but it didn't seem to work so I started to scream his name, telling him to please wake up. He kept screaming and then quieted down and screamed one last time… my name.
My eyes scrunched in confusion, but I still was whispering/ screaming his name to wake up. When he finally woke, I looked down at him in concern and worry.
"Kurt, what's wrong?"
He opened his mouth but instead of speaking burst into tears. I climbed onto his bed and held him as he cried on my shoulder. What had his dream done to him? I had hardly seen him cry, besides the time that he had spied on them and after Aaron had… well, you know.
I patted his back, slightly rocking back and forth with this beautiful boy I my arms… You're only here to comfort him, Blaine. Nothing else…
I tried to murmur soothing words to him as we sat on his bed. His sobs soon turned into shutters until he had finally calmed down enough to tell me what was wrong. I decided to be the first one to speak.
"What happened, Kurt?"
He sat up to talk and I immediately missed his warmth against my body. I took all of my strength to not kiss his tears away. I hated to see him like this.
"Well, um…" His voice caught, which was a reason for me to put my arms back around him. He shrugged me off, but I didn't let him see my hurt expression by turning away for a moment.
Kurt's POV:
I took a deep breath, trying to steady my sobs that were racking my body. Why was I crying? I had had this dream before, but this time it seemed so real. Also, I hadn't screamed during the other ones.
I leaned back into Blaine's shoulder and told him everything. About how I had been having these dreams a lot. About how it was always Kurofsky and Aaron who were there, but the only thing different was that Blaine was there too.
I looked at his face when I was done and he looked pained, as if it was his dream. That's what I loved about him; the way he could always put himself in someone else's shoes.
I buried myself into his shoulder, but instantly moved away to avoid acting romantic. If someone couldn't reciprocate your feelings, then why would I even try?
Why didn't Blaine like me in that way?
Blaine's POV:
As I laid in my bed after Kurt had gone to sleep, I couldn't help but stay awake from worry. I mean, what if he had that dream again? I had to be awake so I could comfort him… and he would be in my arms again.
I blushed, forgetting why I hadn't asked him out yet.
Then, I remembered. It was because I didn't want to hurt him. I mean, Kurt had been sexually assaulted 2 times in a matter of months and a boyfriend would not do him any good. What if it brought back old memories?
Plus, I don't even think he likes me in that way. Why try if I know in my heart of hearts that he does not and never will love me like I love him.
As I thought of all this, I heard Kurt toss and turn in his bed, moaning slightly. I sat up, worried, but he immediately stopped and slept soundly. I tried to go back to sleep, but couldn't because of worry.
Finally, I decided enough was enough and then rolled my bed (luckily it had wheels) over next to Kurt's so I could watch him sleep… oh, god that sounded too much like Edward from twilight.
Finally, in the wee hours of the morning did I finally fell asleep, with my arms around Kurt, protecting him from all the scary dreams that lurked beneath his eyelids.
Kurt's POV:
I woke up to feel Blaine's arms around me and my cheek nestled into his chest. What? Before he could wake, I slowly removed myself from him to go take a cold shower... because I seriously needed it right then…
Blaine's POV:
I woke up to the absence of Kurt in my arms. Getting worried I quickly searched the room, which wasn't that hard since it was a one bedroom dorm. He wasn't there.
Figuring he was just at breakfast, I slowly roused myself out of bed by the thought of food. I got changed and went into the bathroom to gel my hair back into its usual hairdo.
But when I came out, I was not prepared.
Kurt had just come from the shower with only a towel wrapped around his waist. Oh, shit.
I stared at him. I would have never thought that he would be muscular, but apparently I was wrong. I guess that's why he was a good cheerleader back at McKinley. Ms. Sylvester really whipped him into shape.
I could see all the lines on his upper-body, reaching down to his hips and… I didn't dare think of that. His pale chest looked as soft as silk. Oh, how I yearned to touch that sweet, soft skin…
Finally, I looked up to see Kurt watching cautiously. I gulped invisibly and looked away. Jesus, Blaine, how could you be so stupid?
Kurt looked a little taken aback too. "Um, Blaine, are you okay? You look a little sick…"
I blushed and quickly said "Yeah, I'm fine, I just- um… have to go to see Wes and David! Er- see ya later, Kurt!"
I quickly bolted out of there and into went to Wes and David's room, not even bothering to knock or announce my arrival. They looked up from their video game to look at me with concern.
I sucked in deep breaths of air and said, "Guys? I need your help with something…"
MWUHAHAHAHAHAHAAH! CLIFFY (SORTA KINDA…)
HEEHEE. ANYWAYS, HERE ARE SOME… ER… RESPONSES (THAT'S THE WORD!) TO THE 2 REVIEWS THAT I GOT:
GleekMe1135: YEAH, YOU'RE PROBABLY NOT READING THIS, BUT I'M SORRY FOR THE MEAN RESPONSE THAT I SENT YOU. I JUST THOUGHT IT WAS RUDE… I WAS A LITTLE MOODY THAT DAY… SORRY
Beasty95: HEEHEE THANK YOU! YEAH, IT WAS FUN TO DO POINTS OF VIEW! LOLZ I REMEMBER DOING IT IN 3RD PERSON, BUT LIKE WITH THEIR POINTS OF VIEW, IN LIKE 3RD PERSON (OKAY, YOU GET MY POINT…) AND THEN IT GOT WEIRD SO I HAD TO CHANGE THE WHOLE FIRST CHAPTER LOL! :)
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