Chapter 13

If abuse is suspected in any relationship, it should be reported immediately to the D/sSPA. Sadly most submissives have been convinced that they deserve the abuse because they have misbehaved.

Within the week, Sam had been withdrawn from the glee club and all its members. Whenever they saw him, he was half hidden behind Dave, or sat possessively on his lap.

"I'm worried about him Master." Kurt confessed one night at dinner. He had gotten into the habit of always kneeling at Blaine's feet during meals, only emerging from underneath when they had guests that were uncomfortable with him being on the ground.

"He'll be fine. Trust me; if his parents thought he was in trouble they would have started an investigation." Blaine soothed him.

Kurt had debated it, but still hadn't told Blaine about what had happened between him and Dave. The getting beat up, the kiss, the death threats. Things were going ok with Blaine and he didn't want to ruin that.

*break*

"So we're having a concert tonight." Blaine said casually.

"Really? Can I come watch? Please?" Kurt said instantly. Blaine chuckled.

"Of course you can. If he's allowed, Sam could come too." Blaine offered. Kurt bit his lip and nodded.

"Ok." He said. "I'll see if he wants to."

*break*

"Sam!" Kurt called, jogging up behind him and skittering to a stop when Karofsky came into view.

"What do you want Hummel?" he asked coolly.

Kurt kept his eyes down as he spoke. "I was wondering if Sam wanted to come to a concert with me tonight." He mumbled, not entirely sure if he should even be asking.

Sam perked up behind Dave and looked up at him hopefully. "Can I go? Please please please?" he begged.

Dave stared at him for a long moment before rolling his eyes. "Fine. I have practice tonight anyway."

"Thank you." Sam grinned at Kurt, but it didn't reach his eyes.

"I'll pick you up after class kay?" Kurt confirmed.

"Yeah, I'll meet you outside the locker room." Sam let out a little shriek when Dave pulled him against his side.

"Behave yourself or you'll be in huge trouble." He warned.

"And you." He added, facing Kurt. "Remember what I said before." Dave hissed dangerously. "You do anything stupid, and you're fucking dead." With that he grabbed Sam by the upper arm and stalked away, the younger boy tripping every other step. Kurt stood there and started shaking.

He didn't know how long he'd stood there before Mr. Shue appeared in front of him.

"Kurt? Are you ok?" He shook his head slowly, still trembling from head to toe. "Come on," Mr. Shue said, placing a comforting hand on his back. "Let's go, I'll call Blaine."

"No! No, no don't call him, please!" Kurt suddenly found his voice, pleading with his teacher.

"Ok, relax, I won't." Will backed off and led Kurt to the principal's office.

*break*

"No, he didn't hurt me. He just… terrified me." Kurt explained, exasperated. He'd been here most of the day now, just trying to convince them not to call his Dom on him.

"I can't suspend a student because you're scared of him." Mr. Figgins sighed. "If you want I could lodge a complaint against him with the Dominant submissive Placement and Safety Agency but besides that there is really nothing else I can do."

"You don't get it; I'm not his submissive so there is no logical complaint." Kurt carded his fingers through his hair and huffed angrily. "You can't just let this slide; you don't know what goes through this guy's mind, what he's capable of."

"What does that mean?" Mr. Shue asked.

"N… nothing." Kurt sighed. "Maybe I'm just overreacting."

"Mr. Hummel, if Dave lays a hand on you, he will be expelled immediately. But until that happens, there really is nothing I can do." Figgins sighed. Kurt nodded and got up to leave. He had to go get Sam for the Warblers concert.