Chapter Six

Kurt

"Kurt?" A deep voice came up from behind me.

"Please, Brody, please stop!" I cried out.

I felt his breath on my shoulder.

Flinched away as his fingers grazed my shoulder.

-Flashback-

Rough hands pull me onto the bed.

Rough hands tear my clothes off.

Rough hands hold me down as I'm ripped apart.

Rough hands hold me as Master teaches me a lesson.

Rough hands comfort me as Master brings me back to life.

Rough hands gently lift me into Master's warm embrace.

-End of Flashback-

Spun around expecting to find those cold blue eyes that had haunted my dreams for the hour I slept last night. But in front of me, a bewildered look on his face, was Noah Puckerman. "Hey, are you alright?"

"Yeah, I-I-I-I fell on the way to s-s-s-school. Cut my leg. And I just got a terr-hilarious text from Brody and Basti."

I really needed to get better at hiding injuries from the worst lessons. I almost gave Master away. And he would really punish me then.

"Well... Let me walk you to the nurses office. You should probably get it checked out... Unless it's from something else..." He said wiggling his eyebrows suggestively.

I felt the blush rising in my cheeks. "It's nothing serious, really! It will probably be healed by tonight!" If I went to the nurse's office then she would see what it was and Master would be taken away from me. I didn't know if I could live without him.

"No, if it's so bad that you're limping you need to see someone. You know it could get infec..."

"Hey Kurtie, we need to practice our duet. We're performing tomorrow! Are you free after glee?"Britt-Britt bounced over with Satan following after.

"Let me just check with Mas-Basti to check that he's not planned anything." And with that I pulled my phone out of my pocket, dialled his number, and walked away. If anyone heard the smallest bit of this conversation it would mean serious trouble.

-Hey Master

-Hey Kurtie, why are you calling me? Is something wrong?

-Well, Master, the girl that I'm doing a duet with in glee asked if I was free after glee. We need to practice our duet.

-Well...Brody did want to come round again but I guess that's ok, so long as it's not a sleepover. He can just come round later, and you could take tomorrow off school. Hey, you could even have her round here.

( What! I couldn't deal with him coming around again. I just couldn't.)

-She said she needed to look after her sister so I'll probably go round to hers.

-Ok, just be home before 8. Brody will be round by then and you wouldn't want to disappoint me or him would you?

-No Master, bye Master.

-Bye Kurtie.

Puck

What the fuck? Kurt had done the mumbling thing again. And then walked off to call his boyfriend. We all knew he had one so why did he have to call him in secret. So of course I followed him. I mean, it wasn't really stalking was it? And the shit I heard was so fucked up!

I mean come on, he was calling his boyfriend Master! That's not normal! And he seemed scared when he heard the reply to his question. I walked away before he saw me but made a mental note to speak to Santana and Brittany later.

"Hey Kurtie, can you come round?"

"Yeah. But I have to be back before 8, I just remembered that me and my parents are taking tomorrow off to see a show."

"Sure! Yayyyyyyyyyyyyyy!"

I knew this was the kinda shut that you had to tell a teacher about but I just couldn't think of anyone! Seriously, our school is made up of the lamest teachers! Mr Schue would try to do a lesson on it and all of glee club would find out. Miss Pillsbury would tell Mr Schue and Principal Figgins was just creepy. The only other teacher I could think of was Ms Sylvester. I mean, Kurt had mentioned meeting her with Santana and Brittany earlier in the week. Maybe she could help?

"Wait, let me get this straight... You think that Porcelain is being abused? Just because of a phone conversation."

"No Miss Sylvester, he was limping earlier today, stutters over his words all the time and when that stupid meerkat kid came into glee for the first time he looked terrified."

"Wait kid, it's a pretty hefty accusation to make. You don't even have any concrete evidence! For all you know he might just be a terrified, jumpy kid!"

"I know that Miss Sylvester, but I just can't shake the feeling that something is off. All I need to do is follow him ..."

"No, you don't need to follow the kid home so you can beat the kid up and get stuck in Julie again. You can put on a brave face for the rest of the world but I can see what that place did to you, you couldn't survive it again."

"But... "

"No but's, you will not get involved in this until I say so. Understood?"

I ducked my head, "Yes Miss Sylvester."