Disclaimer: I don't own glee or the characters.
A/N: so here's the next chapter I hope you enjoy it. I want to thank all of you who have been reading this and reviewing. Reading your reviews makes my day. Enjoy chapter 7 and I'm working on chapter 8.
I don't believe it, she's actually helping us. But, why? She hates the glee club, she has been trying to destroy us since day one. It doesn't make sense, and her saying that she saw everything is weird. If she did see it why didn't she do anything?
Figgins and Sue are just sitting there staring at each other. By Figgins facial expressions he is wondering if he should believe her or not, Sue's face is staying completely emotionless.
"Alright, Sue, what do you know?" Figgins asks sitting back in his chair.
"Well I was taking my normal stroll around the school to find the abnormal students when I heard something. A locker being slammed. Normally I wouldn't care but it's what I heard after wards that got my attention. Someone screaming stop get away from me. So I turned around and saw Aretha here being cornered by Azimio. Then the other two came in. Porcelain tried to help her but he didn't do much. Lady face also got kicked, punched, slammed into the lockers, and he was almost chocked to death by Karofsky. Meanwhile Aretha was being harassed-"
"More like assaulted," Kurt mumbles.
"What was that?" Figgins asks. Sue turns around and she gives us a look that says to not say another word.
"Nothing," Kurt responds gritting his teeth.
"As I was saying Aretha was being assaulted and I'm pretty sure this has happened before." Sue finishes.
"Those two should be expelled." she says pointing to the back room where Azimio and Karofsky are sitting. Figgins just looks at her.
"I'll see what I can do," he answers. Kurt storms out of the room.
"Let's go Cedes," he yells. I get up and walk down the hallway to find him standing against the lockers.
"Hey, it's going to be ok. is took care of it-"
"No she didn't, they're going to get away with this just like every time before, I just don't understand how you can be so calm about all this." he says not taking his eyes off his feet. His first tighten and his jaw clenches.
"Kurt, stop, don't even think about fighting them, you'll get yourself killed please don't. you're in no condition to fight anyways. Please don't" I tell him placing my hand on his cheek.
"I'm not going to no matter how much I want to," he says looking at me.
"I don't want to go back to class, can we just go sit somewhere?" he asks.
"Yeah, lets go," I tell him grabbing his hand and leading him down the hall. His words are running through my head.
"I don't know how you're so calm about all this." The truth is that I'm not calm about this at all. The truth is I'm freaking out. I'm disgusted and hurt and holding back my tears trying to be strong for Kurt. I know if he sees me break down like I want to he'll feel like its all his fault. And that's the last thing I want.
Were sitting on the edge of the auditorium stage with our feet dangling off. There isn't anyone else here and the only sound you can hear is the sound of our breathing and the occasional thump of our feet hitting the stage.
"How are you?" he asks breaking the silence between us. I don't know how to answer with out crying. Just thinking about what happened makes my skin crawl and makes my body grow cold. Trembling I feel an arm wrap around my shoulders.
"You don't always have to be strong. It's ok, no else is here, it's just me and you, you can cry, come on just let it out. Don't hold it in anymore. I can't imagine what you're going through right now. Mercy I'm so sorry. Now come on let me in, let me be there for you like you have been there for me all those times before. Let me be the strong one for once." he ends wiping the lone tear that snuck it's way down my cheek.
"Kurt, it was so gross. The first time it happened I was so scared. I knew no matter how hard I tried to get away from him I couldn't. Ever since it happened his smile haunts me, I always feel his hands on me. Kurt, I feel so dirty." I explain beginning to sob.
"Honey, you're not dirty. None of this is your fault. I wish I could erase his touch, I wish I could have been there to help you when it first happened. But, just know that the people who love you and care about you will look at you no differently. We know if you had a say none of that would have happened. I love you Mercedes. Never forget that. You know that saying see a penny pick it up, if you don't bad luck all day? Well honey, you are my shiny penny but worth so much more. Now make sure you never ever forget that. I will be here to dry your tears to treat you as if the sun rises and sets with you. You will never be dirty in my eyes. I will always see a beautiful perfect woman when I look at you." he tells me pulling me into his chest not caring that my tears are drenching his shirt. I reach my hand up and clench the fabric on his shoulders for a sense of comfort. I wrap my other hand around his middle holding onto him for dear life.
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