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Author's Note: I just wanna say thank you to Jamie, who has been updating my stories for me. Give her credit too! Like I said I know how to end this story. And I think it'll be summed up in, like, 10 chapters. Please don't be very much critical when Brittany is thinking how many weeks pregnant she is, I just made that up, sorry. 12 weeks= 3 months.
Note: this chapter contains rape. No details, but rape. Please don't read if this offends you in any way.
Beta-ed by: Jamie a.k.a. RoseHale92
Two Words.
Brittany sat on the couch downstairs next to Kurt. Brittany was sniffling.
"Brittany?"
"Yes Kurt?"
"I am so sorry that I did this to you," Kurt admitted honestly.
"Kurt..." Brittany started.
"No, I know we are equally involved but," Kurt tried to say, "I feel like it's more my fault than yours."
"Well," Brittany said, "I don't."
Kurt leaned over and kissed her lips softly. Brittany leaned over on top of him and kissed back. Kurt opened his eyes and saw Brittany's eyes were closed. He wasn't using her, but he felt like he was falling for her a bit. Brittany put her arms around his neck. But their make-out session was interrupted with a cellphone vibration.
Kurt answered.
"Hello?"
Hey, you sexy beast.
"What? Who is this?" Kurt demanded.
Your lover.
Kurt rolled his eyes. "Noah Puckerman?" Then, the person on the other line hung up. "Whoever that was hung up," he confided. Brittany nodded.
"It's getting kinda late. Can I use your shower?" Brittany asked.
"Yeah, it's over there," Kurt responded, pointing to the bathroom door.
Brittany got up and went into the shower. The hot water beating on her skin soothed her. She finished 15 minutes later, when she noticed she left her bag in Kurt's bedroom.
She walked out in a towel and quickly got her bag. She strutted back to the bathroom, and changed. She then brushed her long blonde hair, pulling it up into a ponytail. She then walked over and sat next to Kurt, whom was now sitting on the couch.
"Kurt?"
"Yes?"
"I think we should talk about the adoption," Brittany whispered sadly.
"Oh. Alright."
"Well, I found a couple," Brittany started. "They are twenty-eight, the wife can't get pregnant.
"Okay," Kurt said. "Maybe we can call them."
Brittany nodded sheepishly.
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Brittany woke up Saturday morning, and looked in the mirror. She quickly did the math.
She had a party in her party in August, and it was now October. She was 12 weeks pregnant.
Well... she thought. Brittany wasn't quite sure when she had gotten pregnant. She thought August, because after her first party, she wasn't pregnant. Then, her second, bingo, she was. Her bump had grown. She stared in the mirror. She was way too thin everywhere else but her stomach. She changed and pulled her hair up. Her baby bump was hidden way too well in her Cheerio's uniform. Kurt came out of the bathroom, wearing tight, tight, tight skinny jeans. They were white and gorgeous.
"Uh-Uhm- Bla-Hum-Da," Brittany mumbled, staring at his butt.
"What?" Kurt asked, completely confused at Brittany's made-up words.
Brittany looked up. "Oh... nothing, but look," she said, and pulled her shirt up.
"Wow," Kurt whispered.
30 minutes later, (after Brittany had some toast), they left.
In the same car, nobody bothered to ask why they carpooled. Brittany walked in with Santana.
"Britt, We have Cheerio's practice after school," Santana told her.
"Okay," Brittany said.
"You should tell Coach Sylvester. Maybe she'd understand," Santana mumbled.
"Maybe, I'll think about it. Bye." With that, Brittany walked away.
WARNING.
RAPE IS IN THE REAMIN OF THE STORY. AGAIN, PLEASE DO NOT READ IF IT AFFENDS YOU.
Kurt walked to his locker, he opened it.
"Damn, Kurt, you look fine today!"
"What are you talking about Noah?" Kurt asked angrily.
The boy with the Mohawk laughed. "Kurt, ever since the first day of senior year started, I've been sorting out my feelings. And now, I think I love you."
"Noah Puckerman, you better not be playing with my heart. It's fragile," Kurt whispered dramatically.
Puck raised an eyebrow, "You are so freaking hot."
"Thank you?"
Puck put his arms around Kurt's waist and felt his butt. Kurt's let a soft moan escape, then he blushed in embarrassment.
"Noah!" He managed to escape, then the bell rang. Puck grabbed Kurt and pulled him into a supply closet. He pushed him down, and ripped his jeans off.
"Noah!" Kurt cried. Puck sighed, and became to make out with him.
Kurt Hummel was raped.
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The second bell rang, and Brittany called Kurt as she left first period. She sighed, and walked past the supply closet. She heard Kurt's ring tone, she was still calling him. In curiosity, she opened the door.
"Kurt?" Brittany cried.
Kurt was passed out, naked on a blanket.
Alone.
And bloody.
Brittany bit her lip, and held back tears. She looked at Kurt, and walked in. She closed the door. She managed to hear Kurt's breathing, feeling his pulse. She covered him with a blanket and dialed 9-1-1.
911, What's your emergency?
"M-My F-F-Friend. I-I found him naked, alone, and bloody in our school s-s-sup-p-ply c-c-closet," Brittany stuttered.
We'll be right there, Where are you, hun?
"W-W-William M-M-McKinley High School," Brittany sniffled, shaking from the sobs that were trying to escape.
Okay, dear. I'm sending help immediately. I will call your school and inform them.
"O-Okay," Brittany said.
The paramedics arrived within 10 minutes. Brittany and Kurt didn't have to go to class, and Kurt seemed fine. He had a lot of bruises, and cuts, but otherwise, no permanent injuries.
Brittany drove Kurt home, instead of him driving. He had been so distant since she found him.
Brittany knew how to make him feel better. She was one of the few he trusted.
She walked him in, leading him to their room downstairs, and got her iPod.
She went through the music and picked the song. She put it on. She took his hand and began to slow dance with him. Brittany put her head on Kurt's shoulder. He sniffled a bit, and listened to Brittany's song selection.
Is this the whole picture?
Or is it just the start?
Is this the way you love me?
You're capturing my heart
I used to try and walk alone
But I've begun to grow
And when you tell me just to rest
I'm finally letting go
I let go
And I'm here
To stay
Nothing can separate us
And I know
I'm okay
You cradle me gently
wrapped in your arms
I'm home
I'm seeing so much clearer
Looking through your eyes
I can never find a safer place
Even if I tried
All the times I've needed you
You've never left my side
I'm clinging to your every word
Don't ever let me go...
Don't let me go
And I'm here
To stay
Nothing can separate us
And I know
I'm okay
You cradle me gently
wrapped in your arms
I'm home
I'm home
I'm wrapped in your arms
And I'm here
To stay
Nothing can separate us
And I know
I'm okay
You cradle me gently
wrapped in your arms...
I'm Home...
I'm Home...
Brittany smiled at him, and came apart.
Brittany walked away, and went into the bathroom. Kurt sat down and began to cry. Brittany turned on the water, and let the hot water beat against her skin.
She came out and got her towel. She slipped on water and fell, and in the process, hit her head on the toilet seat.
Brittany was unconscious.
And that is all. I have no idea when the next chapter will be up. So sorry, hope this was a good update. PLEASE Review! I really want suggestions. If your reading this review, anonymous or not! IT INSPIRES ME! ~Nikki