Aug. 4, 2011, 6:15 p.m.
Not Alone: Chapter 2
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I just cannot believe what they did to Kurt. I will NOT let that happen again; Even if I have to stay by his side for the rest of the summer. That actually sounds amazing... Starting Monday I'll be living with Kurt for a whole week, during that week, and even after, I will not let them touch him, even if I have to risk my life to do it. Kurt probably feels alone, like nobody understands. I need to show him that I I'll be there for him, no matter what... I grabbed a pen and pad of paper from my bedside table and got started.
"Baby You're Not Alone, 'Cause You're here With Me, and Nothin's ever gonna bring us down, Cause Nothing can keep me from loving you, and you know it's true. It don't matter what will come to be. Our Love is all we need to make it through." That sounds like a good chorus, I thought to myself once I had finished, and re-written it about fifty times. I looked at the clock, it had been two hours; Then I sighed deeply, this might take awhile...
It was now evening on Saturday; Sunday night was when I would head over to Kurt's for the week. I hadn't thought of any more lyrics for the song... Suddenly, just as I was finishing packing, inspiration hit me. So sat on my bed and scribbled down a few lines "I've been Alone, Surrounded by Darkness, and I've seen how heartless, the world can be" Suddenly I was writing down lyrics I had never imagined could go into a song, yet, there they were. The song depicted perfectly how Kurt must be feeling, and how I felt, too...
I was in the middle of the bridge when I got a text from Kurt.
K-Blaine I'm dwn the st frm my house HELP!
I was out the door before I could read the message twice.
(Kurt's P.O.V)
Will this nightmare ever end? Will the smallest glint of hope emanate from my black-hole of a life? All I was doing was innocently heading down to the corner store to buy some milk, but no. I am Kurt Hummel; and life just isn't that easy for me. The three Jocks crowded around him in wide circle, slowly forcing Kurt towards the dirty, grey brick wall. "Sorry Princess'' we haven't properly been introduced... " said the biggest and most menacing looking one "I'm Red" He was tall and blonde, the other two, both black, with a significant difference in height nodded, "I'm Zip" Said the taller one, "...and I'm Garth." He said that with a growl and it made Kurt jump back, he was now pressed against the dirty wall, helpless, alone...
(Blaine's P.O.V)
Time slowed... every time I felt like I was almost there, a light turned red. A deer seemed to suddenly be convinced that he HAD to cross the FREAKING ROAD, right in front of my car. It seemed days later that I arrived on Kurt's street. Immediately I found him. It was impossible to even process emotion. My brain was dead bolted to one thought only. Save Kurt. It was that determination, fueled by love, and hatred that brought me to drive into that parking lot, step out, and face my worst nightmare, head on. Blaine leaped out of the car. He was now facing Kurt; the others just seemed oblivious to his arrival. Kurt's expression was one Blaine never wanted to see on that beautiful face ever again. It was a mixture of terror, relief, pain, and helplessness. It made Blaine feel even more determined. He knew he couldn't take on all of them, but he had to do something... the three were dangerously close to Kurt... Blaine arrived just in time. Just as the tallest one swung backwards, fist clenched, Blaine sprinted towards the four of them and, with his sudden determination and excessive strength pushed in between them, to receive the stinging blow to his face. He dropped to his knees at the sudden searing pain, leaving a Bewildered Kurt to kneel behind him, one arm on Blaine's back. But the three weren't having that. Zip grabbed Kurt's hair and jerked him back into a standing position.
(Kurt's P.O.V)
Garth kicked Blaine's unconscious body to the side. Kurt struggled with all his might, to no avail; Zip had him in a death grip. "Quit trying to run away, and we'll leave your girlfriend out of this, Queenie." Kurt went limp. Blaine meant so much to him. They were NOT hurting him more. Kurt stopped fighting, and closed his eyes, resigned to whatever pain that was sure to come.
(Blaine's P.O.V)
Where am I? He was face down in a pool of his own blood. Suddenly he remembered, and sat up abruptly, just to find Kurt, fall to the ground in pain. His screams echoing in Blaine's ears. Suddenly he didn't care what would happen to himself. He loved Kurt too much to let him get hurt. The three laughed and each kicked Kurt in turn, having him screaming in agony. Then they seemed to get bored and turned to walk away, But Blaine managed to stick his foot out just in time resulting in both Zip and Garth falling flat on their faces. Blaine stood up, face to face with Red and summoning all of his strength punched his nose. He swore he heard it crack. The three, all injured, Red, Clutching his nose, and the other two limping slightly, quickly made their way to Garth's truck and sped away, but not before shouting out the window "You won't have your girlfriend with you next time Fag!"
Blaine scrambled to Kurt's side; he looked so defenceless, like he could be broken at the slightest touch. Blaine slowly flipped him over so that he was facing upwards. "K-Kurt..." The tears streamed down his face. Kurt was in so much pain.
(Kurt's P.O.V)
"Blaine, I never thought you would come..." he said softly as Blaine lifted him up to lean on his shoulders. "Kurt..." Blaine turned to look into his pain-filled eyes. "I would do anything for you, and pity the fool who tries to stop me." Kurt didn't care how much it hurt him; he leaned towards Blaine and kissed him softly. It hurt like hell, but he loved it. No, he loved Blaine.