A/N: Check "Change Happens" to see why I'm late ;-;

Ty my wonderful readers ;_; I love you all

Sooooo I'ma just see where this chapter takes me, still wanting powers! I'm only going to reveal ONE power! So keep suggesting other powers...

Kurt stared at the Dean, not trusting his voice. The Dean just nodded and walked out of the classroom as Eliott walked in.

"Hey... why are you so pale? Did he say something? Wait, stupid question, of course he did..." Elliott said, ranting, probably because he was nervous. Kurt relaxed, he should be excited about this, he had a new, never seen before power, and he knew he was stronger than most. But why did it upset him so much? Was it because he was now a huge target? Or was it because he's a freak in a school of freaks? Yep, thats it, just great.. just great. Kurt shrugged in answer to Elliott's question.

"You will not guess what just happened in the hallway, I almost melted the floor... The dean came out and just laughed. He's a weird one..." He said, helping Kurt get out of the chair.

"Well I guess I have to go to my next powers class, bye. See you in the dorms!" Kurt said, walking our of the room. He wasn't going to his next class, he was going to see the Dean to figure out how to unlock, or use his powers.

"Kurt, it's just like using your Skin hardening, you just have to 'call' it forward, as the students say." The Dean said, shrugging. "There's not much else you can do, besides waiting for it to show itself, or letting us try to invoke it. We'd like to help, if you want." Kurt took a moment to ponder his suggestion. He could hurry up and find out his powers with the help of his teachers, or wait for who knows how long, to find out what they were. But they are risks of them helping him, he could get hurt... or he might hurt them.

"I'd like your help." Kurt said, deciding that he needed to know his powers to improve them. The dean smiled. "So when do we start?"Kurt asked, standing up as the bell rang.

"Tomorrow, after all of your classes." The Dean paused."Call me Mr. Anderson, I think you should go to sleep, Kurt, you look tired." He nodded, he was tired, really tired now that he thought about it. He leaned on the door, he could barely keep his ees open. Kurt looked over into the hallway before he passed out.

"Are you sure its him?" the man asked, walking over to the Deans desk. Mr. Anderson nodded vigorously.

"Yes, all of the signs are there. I couldn't sense his powers, he doesn't have a clue what they are either, he hasn't used them... His roomate is going to be a problem if you want to take him at night." the Dean said, tapping his nails on the desk. The other man shook his head.

"We have different plans, we'll take him when he's ready... after his powers show, tell us, we cannot waste any time." the man said as he turned away and walked out of the door. Mr. Anderson sat still for a moment, listening to see if the man was really gone. He sighed a sigh of relief.

Kurt woke up in his bed, with a worried Elliott pacing the room, mumbling something to himself. He turned and spotted Kurt, he looked relieved.

"Kurt! I found you passed out infront of the Deans office! Are you okay? What happened?"He asked Kurt, who was wiping the sleep out of his eyes.

"Nothing, I just got really tired. I think I was just sleepy..." Kurt said, getting out of his bed. "You left me in my clothes? Gross!" he said, already taking off his jacket. Elliott laughed.

"I just guessed we weren't that good enough of friends for me to undress you and then dress you again." Elliott said, grabbing the clothes Kurt threw. He looked up at Kurt's back and gasped."Kurt... What happened? Your back.."he said, pointing at Kurt's black and blue back. Kurt visibly flinched. "Ohhh, right... those are still there.."Kurt said, scratching his back. Elliott glared at him.

"Sorry, I fell down some stairs..." Kurt said, inching towards the bathroom. Liar.

"Oh okay, need anything for it?" he asked, being a good friend and letting Kurt keep his secret. Probably bullies, nothing I can do now... Unless I wanna be arrested...

Kurt relaxed and walked into the bathroom with his pyjama's in his hand, closing the door behind him, locking it. Starchild ran over to Kurt's bag and pulled out his phone, and started texting his friend 'Cedes.

To : 'Cedes

From:Kurt

Hullo, this is Kurt's friend, Elliott, but call me Starchild, I was wondering what happened at his old school to make him have dark bruises on his back...

From : 'Cedes

Aww my boo still has thoose? :( He was pushed into lockers here, they weren't exactly.. gay friendly. They always hurt my Boo. Find out more if you ask him. :(

Starchild deleted the messages and put the phone up as he heard the shower turn off. A few minutes later Kurt walked out of the bathroom and stood infront of Elliott, in his pyjama's.

"I didn't actually fall down the stairs.."

Starchild smiled sadly."Obviously."

"I was bullied at my old school... the slammed us into lockers, threw me in the dumpster along with other things. There was a slushy machine in the school, they would throw them in our faces, it was like being bitch slapped by an iceberg, not fun. They were all homophobes... I'm gay.." he added, smiling weakly. "They would call me fairy and stuff, There was this one guy though, his name's Karofsky... he was always the meanist to me, he put notes jn my locker, telling me how to off myself... one time he called my house and my dad answered the phone. They said I was a fag, and hung up. He was so upset... and it hurt me. Eventually I confronted him and he umm..." Kurt swallowed nervously."He tried to kiss me, it was terrible... but I slapped him... and I dislocated his jaw." He said looking off to the side shamefully.

"Good job, You should've knocked out a tooth or two though." Elliott said, smiling at Kurt. Kurt smiled back, today wasn't as bad as he thought it was. He turned to his bed and layed down, it was late, 10:00P.M. He looked at the cieling and passed out, Elliott watching him intensely.

Mr. Anderson clicked arounc on the computer, looking at different angles in Kurt's dorm. Nothing was happening, at least not yet. He changed cameras, still not seeing anything, he turned on the recorder and left the office, heading home.

Starchild watched Kurt sleep before sitting on the edge of Kurt's bed and cupped his pale cheek. He looked beautiful like this, he was vulnerable. He leaned closer until they were breating the same air. He kept looking at Kurt's perfect lips and leaned a bit closer, his lips tingling. He heard a noise and looked around, there was an aura around Kurt, it was changing colours as it moved away from his body and formed to shapes.

They weren't two shapes, they were... people? It was Kurt and a guy with a letterman jacket. There was a locker floating infront of the jock. Elliott stood and walked over to the two, looking at them both. Suddenly the football player spoke.

"What do you want fairy?"

"Why do you do it?

"Why do I do what?" Elliott was too shocked to hear what mist kurt football player leaned closer to Kurt, obviously meaning to kiss him when the boy slapped him. An earsplitting scream filled the rooms silence and real Kurt woke up, the mist disappearing.

"What the hell just happened?"

Mr. Anderson walked into the school building, it was five in the morning. He walked into his office, instantly sitting in his chair. He turned on his computer, looking at the video of the room. He skipped forwards until he saw amist and he played it, turning up the volume. Elliott was leaning close to Kurt's sleeping form when a mist surounded him. Elliott puled back and looked around, as the forms turned into a mist form of Kurt and a football player. They were yelling, until one screamed, waking kurt and causing the mist to disappear instantly. Starchild turned to Kurt.

"What the hell just happened?" He asked Kurt who was sweaty and looked upset."Whats wrong?"

"Bad dream, it was me and Karofsky... when he tried to k-kiss me.." he said, looking up at a stunned Elliott. He must've decided not to tell Kurt that his dream had just played itself infront of him.

"Oh are you okay Kur?" Kurt nodded and curled in on himself. "I'm still sorry.. I didn't mean to hurt him... I just.." Starchild hugged him, "Shh, its okay, he's better now..you're okay.."

The rest of the video contained Eliliott rocking Kurt back and forth, luling him to sleep until he fell asleep himself.

Mr. Anderson sat there, shocked. He was going to be ready sooner than he thought.

Kurt woke up with a sleeping Elliott on the floor next to his bed. He stood up and shook his sleeping form.

"Starchild wake up..You fell." he said, succesfully waking Starchild up. Elliott looked at him like he had three heads before clutching his head. "Oh my god, headache... Why am I on the floor Kurt?"

"Oh, I had a bad dream last night and you comforted me." Kurt answered. "You probably fell asleep sitting up and fell off my bed.." Starchild just laughed and picked himself up. It was 6 in the morning. "We have one hour to get ready, might as well get started!" Starchild said, dragging Kurt to the bathroom with him. He didn't remember anything from last night, but Kurt had so thats good. Kurt already was moisturizing his face. Elliott started his makeup.

The pair finished and walked into the dorm room when two papers slid under their dor, Kurt picked one up and Elliott took the other. They were their schedule's. Again, they compared. First class; English, together. Second class; Math, apart Elliott had P.E.. Third; Science, together. Forth class; P.E., apart, Starchild had Math. Fifth class; Study hall, together. They smiled at each other.

"Off we go."

A/N: Yays a power revealed! It'll be explained later c: