I rushed into the locker room and changed into my football gear haphazardly. Everyone else was out on the field and I’m assuming that’s where Karofsky will be.

I ran out on to the field and joined them.

“Anderson! Where the hell have you been?!” Coach yelled. “You’re a starter for god sakes, there are scouts here and everything and I thought you were going to abandon us.” She yelled.

“I-I’m sorry. I was at the hospital, there was an emergency.” I explained glaring at Karofsky the entire time.

“Is everything okay now?” She asked her voice changing to concern.

“I hope so.” I sighed.

“Alright alright, everyone take a break, the games in twenty-five minutes. Head back to the locker room so we can have a pregame chat.” She said and walked away.

“Blaine, are you okay?” Finn asked running over to me.

“I’m okay. I’m not so sure if Kurt’s okay though.” I sighed burying my face in my hands.

“What happened?” Sam asked concerned.

“Karofsky.” I mumbled.

“Karofsky what the hell did you do to Kurt?!” Puck yelled getting everyone’s attention.

“Nothing, and whatever that little fag is telling you he’s lying. God he’s so dead.” Karofsky yelled.

“Why was he in the hospital?” Mike asked.

“Because he was fucking raped.” I stammered.

“What?!?” Everyone yelled.

“And you think Karofsky did it?” Azimio laughed. “Karofsky’s not gay; he wouldn’t even touch that fag yet alone have sex with him.” He laughed as did the rest of the team.

“Alright Karofsky, either you end this charade now or I’m telling them what I walked in on.” I threatened.

“What charade?” He stuttered.

“You’re gay Karofsky admit it! It’s why you kissed Kurt last year. He promised not to out you, but I guess I don’t have his morals. That’s right everyone David Karofsky is gay, not only did he kiss Kurt last year but raped him this year. I had to fucking carry him to the hospital; did you guys pay no attention the blood all over the locker room? Or did you clean up the evidence?” I said getting angry.

“I’m not gay! And even if that were to have happened the twink would’ve enjoyed my dick up his ass because that’s how he likes it.” Karofsky laughed.

His friends all just looked at him.

“What? I’m not gay!” He yelled.

“I’m not gay!” He said again pushing me onto the ground.

Even though he’s quite larger than me I flipped us over so I was on top and started wailing into his face with my fist. “How could you do that to Kurt? You’re disgusting! You’re a monster.” I yelled never ceasing my punches. “You put Kurt in the hospital!” I yelled. “You’re the reason he’s depressed! You’re the reason he starves himself! You’re the reason he thinks he’s not good enough for me! You’re the reason he’ll probably be traumatized his entire life!” I said still beating the shit out of him.

“Knock it off!” Coach Bieste yelled as she pulled me off of him.

My hands and arms were covered in his blood and his face was absolutely gross looking.

“What's going on?!” She yelled.

“Nothing.” Karofsky said standing up like nothing happened.

“The game’s starting in two minutes. Karofsky, Anderson you’re benched! Everyone else get ready.” She yelled.

 “Blaine did he seriously rape Kurt? Is he okay? Do mom and dad know? Where is he now?” Finn asked worried.

“Yes he seriously raped him, he’s recovering, no the hospital couldn’t reach them, and right now he’s at home.” I explained.

“I didn’t do anything!” Karofsky yelled. “I’m not gay!” He said defensively.

 “How the hell could you do this?” Finn yelled and pushed Karofsky back down.

“I didn’t do anything!” Karofsky yelled.

Finn kicked him and walked away.

Puck, Sam, and Mike, all in tow. Kicking him as well when they walked by.

“Dude, where’d you learn to fight like that? You kicked his ass!” Puck beamed.

“Yeah did Dalton have like a boxing team or something?” Sam asked.

“Something like that, but then again I can’t talk about it.” I smiled fondly thinking about my Dalton Academy Fight Club days.

The rest of the team stood still. “Dude you’re gay?!?” Azimio asked.

“No!” He defended.

“Then why are they saying you raped Kurt?” another teammate asked.

“They’re lying!” He yelled.

“And why would they lie about that?” Azimio asked.

“I don’t know!” He yelled.

“Guys go in the locker room.” Coach Bieste said.

The rest of the team followed inside.

Before the game the team walked over to their side of the field getting ready.

“Good luck guys.” Karofsky said feigning innocence.

“Fag.” Azimio said simply before dumping a slushie over his head.

“Revenge’s a bitch.” Puck laughed.

The game started and the fans were cheering, McKinley was up by a touchdown and it actually looked like we could win.

In the distance you could hear sirens and they were getting closer and closer.

About six police cars pulled up on the lot in front of the field and an officer with a megaphone stepped on the field.

“STOP THE GAME.” He yelled into the megaphone.

They stopped the clock and the players immediately walked back over to their benches, wondering what was going on.

“WE’RE LOOKING FOR A DAVID KAROFSKY.” The policeman asked into the megaphone.

They entire crowd was on their feet in confusion each one pointing to where said boy was sitting.

“What’s going on?” Coach Bieste asked still just as uninformed of the situation as the rest of the audience.

“DAVID KAROFSKY YOU ARE UNDER ARREST FOR RAPING KURT HUMMEL.” He said into the megaphone as another policemen put him in hand cuffs.

The crowd burst into laughter and screams.

“I’m not gay!” He yelled.

He was utterly humiliated; he’d just been outed and arrested in front of the entire school. And now he was going to presumably spend the rest of his life in jail.

“Okay, we’re calling this game over. Everyone go home.” Coach Bieste announced.

“Come on, let’s go see if Kurt’s okay.” Finn grabbed me and pulled me over to his car.

We didn’t even bother changing, right now seeing Kurt was all that mattered.

We pulled up to the house and Finn unlocked the door, I excitedly skipped to his bedroom but the door was locked.

“Kurt?” I yelled.

No answer.