Hey Guys, Hope your all doing good. Life has been very tough past day and I am still figuring out a lot so I will say sorry for the late.

I just hope that I didn't suck much writing this cause honesty my mind is somewhere else, but still I tried to get something out.

IGNORE MY MISTAKES BECAUSE I REALLY DON'T HAVE ANY IDEA WHAT I AM DOING. SORRY IF THERE WILL BE ANY.

Chapter 4,

BUMP!

Kurt was slammed into the locker with force which made him drop his books on the floor.

"Hey Fag! Watch were you going" came a loud smirking harsh voice.

It pained. There were so many bruises all over Kurt's back and shoulders just cause of the pushes and slamming. This was an everyday routine.

"What is your problem David? W-Why are you always after me?" Kurt snarled.

"You are my problem... Homo. You shouldn't be allowed to even get into the boundaries of the school." David snorted as he walked into the boy's locker room with Kurt following behind him.

"David! Just tell me what is your problem? Why can't you leave me alone?" Kurt said bitterly marching towards David who was now opening his locker.

"Ha... Whatever fag...? Not interested answering you." David said.

"Oh really because I see you very interested in everything I do... That's why you follow me everywhere. Don't you?" Kurt snapped with an aim that today he won't keep quite because he had enough of David and not any more.

"Shut up! And get the fuck out of here. Its boy's locker room and it DON'T allow fags like you."

"Oh then you shouldn't be here either cause you ar..." Kurt was cut off as he was once again slammed into the lockers hard that a new bruise will form at his back soon.

"You shut the fuck up, you get that. You are nothing but, Shit." David said with an angry tone which made Kurt shiver a bit but he didn't show any signs of fear as he said,

"Well I just think that you are jealous of me cause I although after all this shit still be my true self and walk with my head held high with pride which you can't."

"Fuck Off Hummel... Don't test me." David warned.

But Kurt stood with stern feet.

"Oh you are nothing but a coward... Who don't even have guts and is nothing but Jealo..." Kurt was cut off again but this time he was not slammed or kicked off, but all of a sudden pair of large lips was on his kissing him hungrily with lust.

For a moment Kurt was startled, but as he gained his consciousness back he tried to push David back but the larger boy was stronger. The lips kept hovering over Kurt's soft ones hungrily as then with a bit more forcing David parted Kurt's lips forcefully and all Kurt could feel was now David dirty tongue in his mouth licking him mixing David's taste into his mouth. And he tried again and this time succeeded as he somehow kicked David right into his balls which made the larger boy winch and whimper with pain as Kurt using his full strength pushed him away.

And made a call to run, but before he could do that a pair of strong hands grabbed him by the waist and pushed him on the nearby bench and then a large body covering his.

"Look what you did to me HUMMEL... You made me like you? You with these sinful jeans made me want you so much." David grumbled attacking Kurt's porcelain neck and kissing and licking and biting all over.

"Let me go... David p-please... L-let me go... Please d-on't..." Kurt frantic trying to get free but he was weak as compared to the large football player who was all over him with his weight on the poor boy.

"P-please... L-et me go..." Kurt begged struggling to get free. But it was like it was all going to deaf ears as David didn't hear Kurt's pleading and kept kissing him over and over and biting now Kurt's pale chest which was visible as David ripped his buttons off.

"L-ET ME GO! P-LEASE... "

Still no use and then what made Kurt snap his eyes wide as he felt David's hands moving over his waistband as he tried to unzip Kurt's jeans.

"N-NOO..." Kurt shouted as he pushed the footballer with his whole strength.

"NOOOOOO..." Kurt screamed.

"NOOO... NOO...Ahh..." He kept screaming as he twisted here and there on the bed.

"Kurt! Kurt wake up." Blaine was by his side. He was up as soon he heard Kurt screamed in a thrilling voice.

"No... N-no... Let m-me go..." Kurt frantic tears streaming out it his closed eyes.

"Kurt! Please baby wake up. Open your eyes. You are safe it's just a nightmare." Blaine said in a worried voice as he shook Kurt's shoulder to wake him up. And it did.

Kurt's eyes flew open as he shot upright on the bed with tear streaming out of his eyes and choking unable to breathe.

"Kurt!" Blaine said concerned.

"No please... P-please d-on't... "Kurt tried to back off.

It broke Blaine heart that what made the poor boy so scared till death.

"Kurt! Calm down... It's me Blaine PLEASE. It was only a nightmare you are safe." Blaine groaned.

Kurt slowly turned and his eyes were filled with tears as he saw the hazel ones.

"B-... B-Blainee..." Kurt choked out of breath.

"Yes it's me Kurt... It's Blaine. It was just a nightmare. Please calm down. Breathe... Please breathe In and Out..." Blaine said.

"B-Blaine..."

"I am right here Kurt... Please just breathe... Breathe with me In and Out... "Blaine aforesaid as he took Kurt's hands and placed it on his heart guiding him to breathe.

And finally it helped as Kurt slowly started to calm down and took deep breaths following the curly hair boy.

It took Almost 10 mins for Kurt to finally calm down as he got fully aware of his surrounding that he was not in a locker room but in a bedroom. And there was not a huge footballer over him but the hazel eyes curly hairs boy who was staring at Kurt with so much concern. It was only Blaine.

"B-Blaine..." Kurt stuttered as he gazed at him with fearful eyes.

"I am here Kur..." Blaine didn't got a chance to complete cause next thing was he had an arm full of trembling Kurt but, he didn't mind as he hugged Kurt close to his chest and rocked him rubbing his back to comfort him.

"Shh... It's ok Kurt. It was only a dream. Your ok." Blaine said sincerely.

"H-he was over me... I don't know w-what was it about was it a dream or reality... But... But it was not good... I was helpless... He was f-forcing him on me... I was so so scared..." Kurt stuttered in a low voice. This broke Blaine's heart to see him so broken up.

"Kurt! You are safe here. Whoever it was... He can't hurt you here... It was a nightmare and I am here with you..." Blaine tried to somehow comfort the poor trembling boy in his arms.

"J-just don't... Don't let h-him take me... Don't let me go..." Kurt choked clenching and fisting his fingers in Blaine's shirt as if he let go he will vanish.

"I won't... And I won't let you go. NEVER." Blaine didn't know from where it was all coming from but he just knows that he had to comfort the boy.

"P-promise." Kurt queried in low weak voice.

"I promise you. PROMISE." Blaine didn't even thought for a second before he replied.

How much time passed as they just held each other no one know, but finally when Blaine felt Kurt had relaxed he said,

"Kurt, you should get some sleep now."

"No" Kurt said in a rush.

"I-I can't what if..." He was cut off.

"Kurt! Look at me" Blaine aforesaid as he made Kurt look him in the eye.

"You are here with me. You are safe here. And I won't let anyone hurt you. Believe me." Blaine groaned gazing right into those beautiful blue orbs.

"I...I ok... I believe you." Kurt answered his eyes puffy due to all crying. But his heart swelled up with somewhat happiness when he earned Blaine charming smile.

"Thank you. Now try and get some sleep."

"Y-you will be here... I don't wanna be alone." Kurt pleaded.

"I am right next to you." Blaine smiled helping Kurt lie down and himself laid next to him facing him.

"Good Night Kurt, I am not leaving." Blaine said

"G-Good night" Kurt snuggled a bit closer as he gripped Blaine's hand and closed his eyes in comfort of Blaine next to him. And this is how both the boys drifted into sleep.

The next morning, when Kurt woke up he felt something rising and falling underneath his heads. When he finally got back into his sense he lifted his head up and saw a pair of hazel eyes staring at him in concern. And Kurt realised that he was in Blaine's bed and his head was not a pillow but on his muscular chest. Which made him blush?

"Hey" Blaine smiled

"Hey" Kurt replied getting into a sitting position Blaine following behind him.

"How do you feel now?" Blaine asked

"I am better. Thank you for what you did for me last night. It means a lot... But... I-I am sorry you had to suffer me." Kurt groaned

"Hey, don't say like this, Kurt. You had a nightmare you needed someone to hold you and I was more than welcome to do that... You don't have to apologies." Blaine grumbled

"Thanks" Kurt blushed

"So, do you think it was just a nightmare or may be a flash back from your past like a part of your memory" Blaine queried.

"I don't know, may be or maybe not. But if it was part of my life it was so not pleasing... I-it was so... It couldn't even breathe... That man or boy who ever he was he was getting all over me... It was like... Like h-he tried... Tried to... To ra..." Kurt couldn't complete his sentence as he choked new tears forming in his eyes.

"Kurt, don't cry... Please. You are safe here. He can't get you here." Blaine said quickly grabbing Kurt's right hand in his and rubbing circles.

"I-If it was part of my life... Then its better I forgot it... I don't want to remember it... It was so scary." Kurt stuttered.

"Where there is bad there is good to, Kurt. I bet that just one bad experience doesn't mean your life was a path of thrones. There would be people who would have loved you and still love you and they would be dying to find you." Blaine fumbled.

"You think that." Kurt asked unsure.

"Yes I do. Now get up and fresh up and have some breakfast." Blaine smiled.

Kurt nodded as he got up and went out of Blaine's room to his own with scarlet cheeks.

It was afternoon; As Kurt was sitting in the garden all by himself as Blaine got an urgent call and had to go to the office for a while.

Kurt was sitting on one of the garden chairs thinking about, how life plays a role? How life turns you down? Make you lose everything and leaving you with empty hands with no answers.

"Would I being missed? Do I even have a family? Are they trying to find me? Or they don't care even if I am alive or not." Kurt kept thinking all these questions again and again and he didn't even realised that the sun had started to set as hours passed but he kept busy and wrapped up in his own world of thought and questions for which answer were not that easy to be find out.

He was in his own world when a soft gently voice jerked him out of his world.

"Kurt" Blaine said

Kurt got out of the seat he was sitting in and turned to see Blaine walking towards him with a smile.

"Hey! You came back... It took awhile..." Kurt aforesaid

"Yeh well had to sort out some stuff, but all done. So what were you doing here sitting all alone and it's almost dark?" Blaine queried.

"Oh!" Kurt said in shock as he finally looked around and saw that it was getting dark. That meant hours had passed and he didn't have any idea.

"Are you ok?" Blaine asked concernly.

"Yeh... Yeh I am just... I-I was thinking about something that I didn't notice how much time passed." Kurt stammered

"What were you thinking? You don't have to answer if you don't want to no rushing" Blaine said.

"No it's not that, it's just life is just so unfair... It always takes away leaving you with empty hands. Just take my example... I have no idea who I am? Where I came from? Do I have anyone who even care and loved me? Or I never matter that they won't care to search for me that if I am even alive or not?" Kurt fumbled.

"I can understand life is hard to live... It always ask for sacrifice, but you have to hold on right and never lose Hope" Blaine groaned

"Yeh, but it always leave you empty hands and take away everything you had or cared for."

"I... Well that's what it is..." Blaine was cut off as Kurt said

"But, at least I am this much great-full that even life played hard with me at least I ended up here knowing and not dead or all alone with nowhere to go... Which I still doesn't have bu..." This time Kurt was cut off

"Don't say you don't have anywhere to go... Cause you're not alone right now you have me." Blaine grumbled

Kurt just stared at the generous boy in front of him who only in a few days started feeling more than a stranger or if can say started feeling like he knew him far more before.

"I-I meant that you always have here to feel like home... And I know that your family or anyone who cares for you would be trying their best to find you." Blaine passed one of his charming smiles.

"I hope so too" Kurt smiled back with the hope that someone would be worrying for him and love him.

"K-Kurt..."

"Kurt... S-son..."

"Doctor please do something I can't see him like this." Carole said holding his husband's hand who was unconscious, but still mumbling for his son.

"I understand your worry, Mrs. Hummel. We are trying our best but, it's just that Mr. Hummel is passing through a lot right now as you told us about his son being missing and not returning home after that accident. Which caused Mr. Hummel to take stress and he already had heart attack once and now this breakdown. We are trying our best but, we both know what he needs to heal the most" the doctor replied.

Carole just nodded as he gazed at her unconscious husband with worry and concern.

"Burt, please baby come back to us. Kurt will be fine we will find him soon." Carole groaned her own tears streaming out.

"K-Kurt... Kurt..." Was all Burt Hummel knew and was on his tongue? He needed his son, he loves his son so much and now being apart was making things terrible.

But there even in his sleep he had a hope that somehow his son will come back to him because he can't leave him ever.