Aug. 18, 2014, 7 p.m.
The Place I Call Home: Chapter 6
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Kurts eyes blinked open as the sound of his alarm filled his ears; he rolled over turning it off before sitting up. He internally groaned wanting to just go back to sleep, but instead he dragged himself out of bed and towards his chest of draws.
He got dressed and ran down stairs starting to look for his bag.
"Dad, do you know where my bag is? Its not where I left it," he called walking into the kitchen.
"Yeah, I put your lunch in it, I wanted to make sure you had more food today as you didnt eat dinner last night," Burt said gesturing towards his bag.
He smiled. "You didnt have to do that," he said grabbing it before shrugging his bag onto his shoulders.
"Yes I did, dont want you getting thinner than you already are," his dad said giving him a pat on the shoulder.
Kurt rolled his eyes before turning towards the kitchen door. "Im now going see you later dad," he said before exiting the kitchen.
"See you later bud," his dad yelled as he headed for the front door.
He walked out into the cool air, the cloudy sky hiding the sun making it mildly cold. He turned left walking towards the school holding onto the strap of his bag tightly.
It took no time at all to reach the school and he walked into the gate walking towards the school.
He looked to the back of the field but kept walking resulting in him banging into someone. He looked forward shocked, "Im so sorry," he said looking up at the person that he banged into.
"Watch where youre going queer," he guy said sneering at him giving him a small shove backwards before walking away in the opposite direction.
He stayed in the same stop a little frightened about what had just happened, hed thought this place was different.
He looked to the back of the field again and sighed walking towards the hole in the fence hoping that Blaine might be there.
When he saw him sitting up against the fence he walked a little faster stopping just behind the fence.
"Blaine?" He called his name, Blaine look a small glance over his shoulder before going back to resting his head on his knees. He didnt even get a good look at his face.
"What do you want?" Blaine groaned. The way he said it made him a little concerned.
"First class is starting soon," he said wrapping his arms around himself feeling uncomfortable.
"So," Blaine said bluntly and he wanted to just melt into his spot and disappear.
"Are you coming?" He asked starting to fiddle with his bag strap.
"No, just go Im not going to class," Blaine said and he sighed taking a quick look back towards the school.
"I would be stubborn like yesterday but I cant miss another day of classes," he said thinking about what his dad would say if he found out that he was skipping classes.
"Go then," Blaine said harshly and he felt anger build up, all he wanted was to help him, why was he always so stubborn?
"Fine," he said turning and walking away back towards the school.
He was so frustrated, Blaine was the only person that he had talked to, well he talked, Blaine either ignored him or yelled at him but he wasnt going to give up. He reached the edge of the field and turned taking one more look at back at where Blaine was.
He swore he could see Blaine getting up and walking into the forest but he just shrugged it off and turned back walking towards the school entrance.
He walked inside just as the bell rang and he headed toward his first class.
"Hey queer," a large guy said standing in front of him. He recognised him as the boy he had knocked into that morning.
"Im really sorry about this morning," he said trying to walk around the guy but he grabbed his arm.
"You need to learn that you dont get to spread you fairy dust around here without consequences," the boy spat.
He looked at the boy, this couldnt happen again, not after last time.
He pushed the boy backwards making him let go of him, he went further than he thought he was going to and he banged into the lockers.
He hadnt actually pushed him that hard but the boy wasnt expecting it and just flew.
The boy came back at him angry, he was punched in the mouth before he could even think about moving and he fell to the floor.
"You better watch your back queer," the boy sneered towering over him before walking away.
He pushed himself to his feet rushing back towards the entrance to the school, once he had got back outside he leaned against the nearest wall taking a breath, wiping the blood from his lip. He felt like crying but he wasnt going to give him the satisfaction.
Without thinking about it he found himself walking back up the field, he noticed that Blaine wasnt sitting in his usual stop but he kept walking and climbed under the fence.
He looked around, slowly walking through the trees. He didnt know why he would even think about wandering into the wood but he remembered seeing Blaine disappear into them earlier and kept going, stopping when he saw a figure on the floor.
He gasped walking towards it. It was Blaine sleeping on the floor using large bag as a pillow, he could see his bruised face as he slept looking rather unsettled. He looked to the side of him seeing more stuff in a hole beside him.
"Blaine?" He said taking a slow step forward. "Blaine!" He said raising his voice getting a small movement but not enough that he woke up.
"Blaine!" He yelled and Blaine woke sitting straight up looking terrified.
"Kurt," Blaine gasped looking at him shocked.
"What are you doing? Why do you have so much stuff here? And what the hell happened to your face," Kurt said all of the questions he wanted to ask coming out at once.
"What the hell happened to your face?" Blaine replied. He knew that he was trying to avoid his questions but Blaine couldnt hide now, he needed help and he wasnt going to leave until he was happy that he had done all that he could to make sure he was ok.