A/N- I am super sorry about how long it's taken for me to get this up. Works been insane. It was my 21st birthday so my social life has skyrocketed the last few weeks. Once all that was over my laptop then crashed. So I am super sorry but I hope you all like this chapter.

This chapter has no Blaine it unfortunately but I hope you like it...or maybe not like it. You'll see what I mean.

Debated changing to M rating for this chapter but figured I'd stay with T unless any one feels strongly about it. So let me know what you think.

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As I walk through the halls of what is supposed to be my school, but is more like my own personal hell I'm wondering when the slushie will hit me, or when the next jock will slam me into the nearest locker. I keep my eyes continuously open and darting around for any sign of karofsky or his friends while making sure I never make eye contact or look at anyone for to long, apparently I can infect people with my 's nearly the end of the school day and it can't come quicker.

All day I've been getting nothing but stares making me completely on edge.

The jocks from all of the teams in school having been watching me with these smirks on their faces that never fails to send a shiver down my spine. I can feel their eyes following wherever I has slushied or even attempted to all day. It's becoming scary just waiting for something to happen. Today has been different from the last few weeks in another way as well just because nearly all of my friends have been missing most of the only have the football team got a very big game coming up so have been out of classes the whole day, as have the cheerleaders as Coach Sylvester has become even more paranoid than normal and is keeping them training as well. With everyone but Rachel, Mercedes, Tina and myself not in Glee Club we weren't really able to practice our set list for sectionals so spent the time taking about the wedding and their dates. I haven't mentioned that I'm maybe, possible, probably going with Blaine yet. Mostly because I don't want them making me even more nervous for the end of school.

No Glee Club this afternoon meant that as soon as school let out for today I was out of here and heading towards Dalton. Blaine wants me to meet the rest of the warblers, properly this time. With the whole confession thing on Friday we've agreed to continue getting to know each other as well as being best friends and see where it takes us. Which basically means I'm unofficially meeting my 'not' boyfriends best friends slash also getting to know my teams is going to be fun.I also haven't mentioned Blaine because I'm pretty sure I don't want to listen to Rachel go on about spy's, cheating and trying to get their set list off of them.

The main strange thing about today that differed to the last few weeks, with the last few weeks I've made sure to keep them around me as I walk to my classes. And they've been really good about it making, sure to stay with me or walk the long way to their classes so they can walk me to mine first. But they've been out all day so for the first time in over a month I've been on my own in the halls.

My mind stops wandering as I turn the next corner and start to walk down what is usually a deserted hallway towards the library. My steps slow as I see four of the biggest and meanest members of the football and hockey teams, including Karofsky, walking towards me with what can only be described as disturbing smirks on their faces. I start to take a step back debating whether I'll be able to out run them and get to a more populated area of the school before they catch me. That idea is thrown out of my head quickly as I feel a body press up against mine from behind while a large meaty hand comes around to cover my mouth and another wraps around my body and starts pulling me backwards. The rest of the goons are on us now and as they help the one holding me to move backwards and as a few tears fall down my face I wonder what the hell they are going to do to me.

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The concrete floor hits hard as I am thrown on to eyes are closed as tight as possible while I hope that this is just my over active imagination. But it's not, I realise as the kicks start to fall all over my body. I think they are trying to stop me from running away as more and more kicks are aimed at my right leg and knee. I know they've succeeded in their task when I hear a crack and pain shoots all the way up my leg. Lying on the ground I try and curl up as small as possible, I don't want to give them a bigger target I have to.

Glancing around I see that we are in jocks quart yard, but the teams come anywhere close and most of them would be on their way out of the school by now. That means the only way I can get out of hear is either when they get tired or if I bring enough attention in the near empty school. I take a deep breath and open my mouth ready to yell out the loudest and girliest scream anyone has ever heard.

But that didn't happen. Because one of the meat heads had obviously realised what I was going to and to swift kicks later, one to my throat the other to my mouth left me gasping torn between holding my bleeding mouth or my raw throat. More kicks and hits rained down from above with another hitting the hand covering my mouth. My mouth fell open in another silent scream as my fingers bent and more cracks were heard. Rolling onto my right side and trying to protect now damaged my right leg as well as my starting to slow down now but it doesn't look like they will be leaving any time soon. I can hear them moving and walking around me. Talking and laughing together as if this was something they did everyday after school.

God I hope they don't.

The talking stopped while the laughter grew louder, a strange noise I had heard before but couldn't seem to place filled the air, as I curled myself even smaller than I thought was possible making sure my right side was as hidden as possible. I buried my head into my arms as much as possible when I hear them getting closer again.

Then there's another noise. One I know VERY well.

But why would they need... Oh God. I can feel the hairspray as its sprayed directly onto me when it clicks what the first sound was.

A lighter.

What the hell are they going to do with me?

I start to whimper even harder than before tears pouring down to form a puddle on the tarmac below me.

My throat gargles with a scream as the fire floods over my body.

Relief takes over my body as I start to black out. Finally I can get some peace.

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A/N- let me know what you thought. Next chapter will hopefully be up soon.