A/N:

Hey guys! Angst is almost over, hang in there! I was just informed that I was spelling Karofsky wrong, it looks weird that way!

Disclaimer: I don't own Glee or any of its characters.

Warning: Language

Blaine.

Kurt had to stop himself from wrapping an injured Blaine in his arms.

"Blaine! Oh God, I'm so sorry!" Kurt cried out.

"Shh, your fine. I'm okay." Blaine attempted to wrap Kurt in a hug but hissed from his rib injuries.

"I-I, it's my fault. If I wouldn't have left you in that parking lot than-"

"Hey, no. I'm not going to play the 'what if' game with you, this was all just a silly mistake."

"A silly mistake? Are you crazy Blaine? Do you see yourself? You almost died!" Kurt's head was banging. Either from the sobs he was producing or the boiling anger at who did this to his boyfriend.

Suddenly Kurt's expression went blank, "Who did this Blaine?"

Blaine didn't answer, he knew Kurt would freak out.

"Who did this, God damn it!" Kurt yelled.

Blaine was suprised by Kurt's tone, he never yelled like that.

"A few bullies at the school, not a big deal.."

"Not a big deal? I need names!" Kurt yelled again. He wasn't necessarily mad at Blaine, more mad at the fact that he wasn't telling the truth.

Blaine wasn't stupid, he knew that when Karofsky threatened to kill Kurt he was lying just so he wouldn't tell. Isn't that the first thing they teach you about this kind of thing? Always tell so the police can get to them before they get to you.

"Some blond tall guy on the football team, Azimio, and... Karofsky." Blaine whispered.

He knew how Kurt was going to react to this. He hated Karofsky, (not that Blaine didn't) this was the kid that has been tormenting him since elementry school. The same kid who nearly killed him with the whole allergy thing and gotten Blaine suspended for it.

Kurt stood up imediently, fire in his eyes. "I'm going to kill that bastard!" He yelled. Blaine had never seen him so angry in his entire time knowing Kurt.

"Kurt, sit. It's fine." Blaine tried to reason, he didn't need another person in the hospital...

"It's not fine! Why are you acting like everything's fine? Why can't I go out and show him the pain that he has showed us for all these years because that's all I have to give!"

"Because it's not your fight to fight Kurt!" Blaine yelled loudly causing Kurt to stop dead.

A nurse poked her head in, "Are you guys okay? Yelling could cause Blaine's blood pressure to go up so please keep it down."

"Yes were okay, thank you." Blaine replied sweetly.

As soon as she shut the door Blaine turned back to Kurt.

"Listen, I don't want to fight just promise me to leave them alone. We can get cops involved just wait a little bit alright?"

Kurt nodded a yes. "I love you Blaine."

"I love you to. Now, let's stop the water works and see when I can get out of here." Blaine said earning a giggle from Kurt.

A nurse came in after Kurt called and began telling them about Blaine's condition.

"So the good news is we just want to keep you over night but you can head out tomorrow morning on strict bed rest." She said.

"Whats the catch?" Blaine knew how these nurses worked, telling them the good news before dropping a bomb.

"You have to do physical therapy every Wednesday for the next month." The nurse sighed.

"Why?"

"Your gonna need help with walking..."

"I can walk." At this point Blaine didn't know who he was reassuring, Kurt or himself.

"Oh, we know. Just with your ribs healing and stuff your going to need help." She said calmly.

"Please don't say what I think you going to say-" Blaine groaned.

The black haired nurse gave a small yes nod. She knew what was going to be said. Wheel chair.

"I don't want to be pushed around everywhere! I'm going to look crazy." Blaine said.

"Does Artie look crazy?"

Blaine imediently felt like an ass hole. Here he was only dealing with it for a month and complaining while Artie will be dealing with this his entire life and hasn't complained once.

"You know that's not what I meant." Blaine said staring into Kurt's eyes.

"You also may have some nerve damage in your right hand." The nurse informed.

"That's why it's twitching..." Blaine reasoned out in his head.

"Wait! Who's going to write for me? I write with my right hand..." Blaine realized.

"It could be permanent... you might want to start learning to write with your left." Kurt looked like he was going to cry again and Blaine looked horrified.

"Like I said, if you really work hard in physical therapy you'll be good as new." The nurse checked some of the monitors hooked to Blaine and left. A man came in right after the nurse left, he had a badge on and was clearly a cop.

"We're going to need you to leave the room young man." The cop said to Kurt.

"No!" Blaine yelled a little to loudly, "I mean, he was there right before the incident so maybe he could be of some help."

The cop debated in his head whether or not to let him stay but figured it was easier to just let him stay. "Okay, any other witnesses?"

"Yes, my friend Brittany is in the waiting room." Blaine said calmly.

"I'll be right back." The cop left and not even two minutes later came back with Brittany.

"Am I in trouble?" The blond asked.

"No. You just need to help us know what happened. Okay, let's start with the beginning of this story."

Kurt began, "First thing that happened was Blaine and I were leaving school and we were having fun but got into a fight-"

The cop interrupted, "About?"

Kurt assumed that the officer wanted to make sure he didn't do it so he answered honestly. "A-about if we should go to the New Years dance together."

The cop nodded and scribbled some stuff down on his note pad.

"And then we yelled at each other about it and Blaine left. He said he was going to walk home, that's all I know."

Blaine picked up where Kurt left off, "I don't really remember that well but I think I was sitting somewhere thinking and I heard shouts-"

"From who?" The cop interrogated.

"These bullies. I only can name two though."

"Name them."

"Azimio Franchise and David Karofsky." Blaine said simply.

The cop got on his lap top and quickly searched the two boys names in the criminal files.

"The only criminal record I have for these two is that Azimio stole a pack of gum when he was eight and Karofsky broke some guys window with a baseball when he was ten. Not much to go by but please continue."

"So I heard the three coming and they started calling me names-"

"Like?"

Blaine didn't see how this was important but sucked in a deep breath and began, "Fag, fairy, queer, you know..."

The cop nodded.

"So they began calling me names and Kurt."

"Is Kurt your boyfriend?"

"Yes I am." Kurt said.

"Then all I remember is pain and David said he was going to kill Kurt if I t-told." Blaine's voice began to crack as he searched for Kurt's hand.

Kurt gripped his hand. "It's okay baby, you did the right thing."

"And what did you see miss Pierce?" The cop asked still doodling away on his note pad.

"I was at cheerios practice and I heard shouts so I went to go see what was wrong and I saw so much blood." Brittany shivered.

"And Blaine was lying in it. So I called 911 and now we're here." She finished.

"That's everything?" The cop questioned and they all nodded.

"Thanks for your time, we will bring the two boys you identified into the station, meanwhile try to figure out who the third guy was. I suggest you get a lawyer because this may be a big case were looking at." The cop said and left.

Blaine groaned, "I don't want to fight anymore. I'm sick of it!"

"I know honey but we have to get them put away and-" Kurt began.

"And what Kurt? So what they get locked up and sent away that's not going to take away the emotional and physical pain away from what happened! We can go ahead and fight until there's no fight left but no matter what their sentenced they will have always left a bigger scar!" Blaine was angry now. He hated fighting.

Brittany slipped out of the room sensing this was going to be a big fight.

"Blaine I promise we will get the justice we deserve!" Kurt said.

"Don't give me that shit Kurt! You and I both know that this is a sick and twisted world we live in and if that judge is a homophobe we're fucked!" Kurt had never heard Blaine cuss so much before.

Kurt grew silent and looked at the floor, he knew he was right. But he was going to get Karofksy if it was the last thing he did.

Blaine cooled down and said, "I'm sorry Kurt, I just don't want you to get hurt."

"I'm sorry to." Kurt whispered.

"Because?"

"We keep fighting..."

"Not your fault Kurt."

"I-I know I just feel guilty." Kurt stuttered staring at the floor.

Blaine gently grabbed and tilted Kurt's head so he was staring into his eye's.

"You don't have to feel guilty about anything. That argument we had before the incident was dumb and I'm sorry I acted crazy. I love you." Blaine said lovingly.

"I love you too."

They sat with Blaine in his hospital bed and Kurt holding his hand from the chair he was currently occupying. After what seemed like an hour there was a knock startling Kurt and Blaine out of their sleep.

"Hey Blaine." A man with short black hair that was fading away said.

"And who are you?" Kurt asked the blue eyed man.

"Oh, hey Dale." Blaine sort of said in what sounded like annoyance.

"Is this-" Kurt asked quietly so only Blaine could hear.

Blaine gave him a silent nod.

Kurt stood up and held his hand out politely. "Kurt Hummel, Blaine's boyfriend."

"Pleasure to meet you, I'm Dale Henley." The tall man said.

They all stared awkwardly at each other before Dale spoke again.

"Sooo, are you doing okay?" He asked stupidly.

"Hmm, let's see... I almost took a trip to Hell, I've broken almost every bone in my body, and I might not be to walk the same way ever again not to mention my hand but other than that, I'm just peachy!" Blaine snapped.

"Blaine." Kurt scolded.

"No, it's fine. I get it takes time to get used to the fact of having a new father-" Dale began.

"Your not my father." Blaine interrupted.

"-but I just want you to know that I care about you and I don't know why you don't like me."

To be honest, Blaine didn't know why he didn't like Dale. Probably because he didn't want another Paul to go through or maybe because he didn't want his mom to settle. It was always the two of them in this ride, not three.

"I am also proposing you to be my best man in Alyssa and I' s wedding."

"Did mom ask you to make me it?" Blaine questioned

Dale didn't answer.

"That's what I thought."

"Wait, your mom's getting married?" Kurt asked in shock. Blaine nodded.

"But not for about another couple of years, we want you to get comfortable with the idea."

"Wow, okay. Does he even live with you?" Kurt asked Blaine.

"Actually, were going to talk about that when you get better." Dale said carefully. He didn't want to stress Blaine out with this news.

"Fantastic, something to look forward too." Blaine said sarcastically.

Dale got a call and excused himself to leave the room.

"Is he okay with it?" Kurt asked.

"Okay with what?"

"Okay with the color of paint in this room, what do you think Blaine?" Kurt joked.

"Oh- my being gay." Blaine said.

"Ding, ding, ding."

"I don't know. We never really talk about it." Blaine said with a shrug.

"Well you know what we have to do." Kurt wiggled his eyebrows.

"I'm interested..."

"A gay test." Kurt suggested.

"A what what?"

"A gay test. Like kiss in front of him and see if he cares." Kurt said.

"You could have just said that." Blaine said pulling Kurt in for a kiss.

Dale walked in and was suprised at what he saw. His 'son' kissing a boy. It wasn't necessarily repulsive, but it was strange. That's what he got when he signed up though. The first question Alyssa asked if he was okay with gays.

The boys pulled away a few seconds later and smiled to themselves. No matter how bad this day was, how many battles went down, how many people teased them, how many obstacles were in the way, or the fact that is was three a clock in the morning, everything was perfect as long as they had each other.

A/N:

(Yes I know that last line sounded cheesy)

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