David was beyond happy he had won that little tournament and the Funny Girl was now playing. He had, however, noticed the worried look Wes had when the movie started and how neither Kurt nor Wes sang anything for awhile. Something obviously happened but Kurt doesn't seem scared or mad at Wes so I don't think he was the cause.

As the credits rolled Blaine jumped to his feet, "Little Shop NOW! I haven't seen that in years."

"Did you know the movie ends differently from the play?" Kurt watched Blaine with such love.

"Really?"

"Well since this is going to be a long night why not open the chips and get some drinks, huh? Hey Kurt want to come help me?" Kurt nodded and he and Wes left the room.

"He seems to be having fun doesn't he?" Blaine asked gazing at the door.

Yeah they are both totally into each other but neither will say anything, clueless? Totally! "Yeah, but I think something happened during our movie battle." Blaine gave a questioning look, "For goodness sake you are so oblivious. He and Wes were totally moppy quiet when the movie started."

"I didn't notice anything. I mean they weren't really…" a phone vibrated.

Both the boys checked the four phones sitting on the counter. Kurt had received a text from some number that obviously wasn't in his phone, but that wasn't what worried the boys…

New: listen ladyface have fun in fairy tow…

'Ladyface?' obviously this is a text from one of Kurt's bullies. I wonder if this is what happened earlier. David turn to look at Blaine. Blaine hadn't even moved, and he still stared at the now black phone.

"Blaine?"

"I know who calls him 'Ladyface."

"Who…"

At that moment Wes and Kurt walked back in smiling at each other. How is this going down. I mean, we can tell Kurt and maybe get more info. But then won't his night be ruined?

"Kurt, how often does Karofsky text you?" Way to go Blaine…

Kurt paled and trying to recover, managed, "Wh…what?"

Blaine sighed and pointed to the second phone from the right, Kurt's, "You got a text. We didn't open it, but it started with…'Ladyface' and you have told me that is his nickname for you. Why is he texting you Kurt? Is it just another way of torturing you?" For goodness sake Blaine stop!

"Blaine chill and let him answer." Annoyance was apparent in David's voice causing Blaine to sigh again except this time it sounded more defeated.

Kurt looked like a porcelain statue, entirely unsure of what to do.

"Let's put on something, sit down and talk about this," Wes didn't wait for answers turning on the news and sat in front of the TV facing away from it looking at the other boys.

Thank you for always taking charge great leader. David sat down next, leaving the two youngest standing.

"I'm sorry…" Kurt said silently as he sat. Followed shortly by Blaine, who grabbed his hand.

And then a story came forth that the two eldest hadn't expected. I assumed he would have problems trusting us but I feel like he just WANTS to trust somebody.

Pee balloons. Lawn furniture. Dumpster dives. Slushies. Thrown against lockers. Phone calls. Text messages. Name calling. A kiss…

"on Thursday he…" but Kurt stopped abruptly and lunged forward grabbing a trashcan and was sick. The other immediately moved as well. Wes grabbed water, David ran to get mouth wash, and Blaine rubbed circles on his back. Sputtering into the can Kurt harshly whispered, "He said…he kill me…if I told anyone…" Which was followed promptly with a sob.

The others hadn't expected that either and they stood frozen. Eventually Kurt controlled his cries rocking back on his knees falling into Blaine's chest who wrapped his arms around him.

Wes and David sunk to the ground next to them.

"I don't know what to do…If I tell my dad he'll die! I just know it! And I know He will kill me… Oh God…he…he's gonna kill me." Kurt's hysterics turned to hyperventilating.

Blaine tightened his hold leaning down to Kurt's ear, "He won't. You're safe. I've got you." Repeating these over and over again.

This is worse than I expected. David's mind rambled as he passed the mouth wash to Blaine. We need to tell the authorities, this is really serious. David once again turned to his best friend for answers, but was shocked.

Wes was just sitting there on his heels. His eyes were glazed slightly. So David reached out and touched his arm to get his attention. Wes's head shot sideways, he was crying… Wes turned away again and wiped his eyes before standing.

"Kurt we are going to help." Wes took a shaky breath, "He texts you: we can get a record of that, bullying you: there has to be at least one person in that school who has seen him. But Kurt we…we have to tell you father…"

"NO. Please, you…"

"Listen, if this kid were to do something to you it would hurt your dad more, right?" a nod, "and we are not going to do nothing while you get hurt. We will figure out something."

Wes you amaze me sometimes. "Yeah, maybe the four of us could head to your house tomorrow and talk to your dad with you. Everything will work out, but for right now let's watch another movie and fall asleep. But first," David reached up grabbing Kurt's cell and turned it off. "No more distraction tonight, ok."

A/N: I hope you continue to enjoy this story. And as always thanks for the alerts, favs, and reviews. It is always nice to know people are actually reading what you take time to write