Kurt was curled into himself, knees up against his chest, and his arms limp around them. His jacket was off and discarded on the ground.

"FUCK!" Finn cried as both he and Blaine were rocketed out of their shock induced haze and rushed over to Kurt. Blaine sank to the ground and brought Kurt to him, holding the boy against his chest.

"Finn, he's ice cold." He said, Finn sucked in a breath. Blaine quickly hooked his arm under Kurt's knees and wrapped one around his back, for the second time, he lifted Kurt up into his arms and brought him to the back of a car. Finn jumped into the driver's seat and instantly blasted the warm air. Blaine had opened his jacket and was holding Kurt inside of it, close to his own body.

"What are you doing?" Finn asked, Blaine looked up at him

"Warmth travels faster when the bodies are directly in contact with each other." Blaine said, sounding strangely mechanic, he always resulted to logic in stressing situations. Finn gave him a look and turned around, just then, Kurt's eyes fluttered open and looked up at Blaine. Blaine, having the unfortunate tendency to completely block out all of his social skills and basically become a living text book, instantly unbuttoned Kurt's shirt, earning strange looks from Kurt and Finn.

"What're you-" Kurt asked, before Blaine shushed him, Blaine put his hands to Kurt's stomach and pressed on various spots, he then moved to Kurt's ribs, all the while looking to see if anywhere he pressed caused Kurt any pain.

"Blaine, what are you doing?" Finn hissed from the front seat

"Checking to see if he has any broken ribs or ruptured organs, if he did there would probably be some slight inflammation by now, and the broken ribs would definitely be swollen and sticking out, he-"

"Is. He. Okay?" Finn cut off his rambling, pronouncing every word slowly and carefully

"Oh, yeah. He's okay… in the sense that he doesn't need to be taken to the hospital, he isn't hypothermic, but we do need to get him warmed up quickly." Blaine nodded

"How do you even know how to do this?" Finn asked

"My mother's a doctor." Blaine shrugged and said began re-buttoning Kurt's shirt. "Does anything else hurt?"

"My entire b-body." Kurt said, another violent tremor running through him

"I meant, do you feel like anything is broken, fractured, or sprained?" Blaine clarified

"M-my shoulder…" Kurt said, Blaine nodded

"Hold still."

"What are you d-doing?"

"Just don't move."

SNAP~

"GOD DAMNIT!" Kurt cried, Finn whirled around in his seat

"What did you do?"

"I popped his shoulder back into its socket. Calm down." Blaine said. Kurt took a deep breath and Finn began to drive back to the house, knowing that Kurt didn't need a trip to the E.R.

"Blaine, everything hurts." Kurt whimpered, leaning into his boyfriend

"I'd think so," Blaine said softly "you've got extensive bruising-"

"stop with the d-doctor terms" He said, his voice shaking as he did so. Blaine put an arm around him and smoothed down his hair while rubbing soothing circles on his back.

"Do I need to ask who did this?" Blaine whispered in Kurt's ear, Kurt shook his head and buried his face in Blaine's neck. Blaine felt his whole body tense up, his face got hot and his brows knit together

"I'll fucking kill him." He growled, Kurt looked up at him with scared eyes

"no, no, no, Blaine, you can't…if-if you touch him, if you beat him up h-he'll sue you or s-something!" Kurt said, he looked so tired

"You should fucking testify against him!" Blaine nearly shouted back as Finn stayed silent in the front seat. "I told him, if he so much as talked to you again, we'd file a restraining order, Kurt." He looked into the boys big blue-gray eyes "you're going to do something about this."

Finn pulled back into the Hummel driveway and turned the car off.

"I don't want to go in there." Kurt said, Blaine looked down at him

"Kurt, you have to, they're your parents."

"They'll be so upset, and this night wasn't supposed to be upsetting, and shit, we left my car out th-there…"

"It's not your fault, Kurt, and forget about the car, we'll go get it." He sighed "you just need to relax and get warm." Finn opened the car door

"Let me go in and sort of…prepare my mom and Burt, okay?" he asked, Blaine nodded

oOo

"Did you find Kurt?" Carole asked, looking just as worried as she sounded

"Yeah, he busted a tire, like I thought." Finn said, but Carole knew that look

"Finn. What else happened?" she asked

"We found him…on the ground behind his car." Carole gasped

"What?" Burt gasped "is he okay? Does he need to be taken to the hospital, what happened to him?"

"I don't know…it looks like he was beaten up. Blaine checked him out, he doesn't need to go to the hospital."

"Blaine checked him out?" Carole asked, Finn shrugged

"His mom's a doctor."

"Well where are they now?" Burt asked

"Blaine's gonna bring him in, mom, could you get some blankets and some hot chocolate or tea or something?" Carole nodded and instantly got up to get everything together. Finn stuck his head out the door and called to Blaine.

Blaine scooped Kurt up again and slid out of the car, with the taller boy in his arms, he made his way up to the Hummel house. Blaine saw the rage and hurt in Burt's eyes as Blaine carried his son through the door and sat on the couch, repositioning Kurt so he was sitting in his lap. He attempted to move Kurt so he was sitting beside him instead of on him, but the death grip Kurt had on Blaine's shirt was enough to tell Blaine that moving him wasn't a good idea. Carole came back in moments later, carrying a blanket and a mug. Noticing their position, she draped the blanket around both of them, and handed Kurt the mug. Blaine, under the cover of the blanket, wrapped his arms around Kurt and pulled him as close as he could without hurting him. Kurt sighed, he looked on the edge of falling asleep or crying, Blaine sincerely hoped it was falling asleep.

(AUTHORS NOTE: okay, so…I hate hurting Kurt, I really do, but Danny's a bastard, so…he'll get what's comin to him :D I didn't want Kurt to be so seriously injured that he'd have to go to the hospital, but just injured enough so there was some 'proof' and there will be some further, a little more unexpected proof in the upcoming chapters.

Ps. I love robo-blaine (i guess that's stressed out Blaine's nickname? All I know is that when I'm in stressing situations, I can think of nothing but FACTS so, in this situation, everything Blaine said came right from my brain, I'm not a doctor, so please correct me if I'm wrong on anything)