A/N: Thanks for the reviews guys! They're my drugs, so if you could keep sending them, it's greatly appreciated. :P
Kurt walked out to the dumpsters where Karofsky was waiting.
"Hey fag," he grinned, grabbing Kurt and running his hands down to Kurt's ass.
He whimpered, trying to pull away.
"You didn't tell on me, did you?" Karofsky growled, grabbing Kurt's throat.
"N-no! I didn't t-tell! I p-promise!" he whimpered.
"Good. Now, you know the drill," Karofsky grinned, unbuckling his belt and pulling his pants down. "Suck me off, bitch."
"Hey!" Puck growled, walking up.
"The hell are you doing Karofsky?"
"Nothing!" Karofsky replied, looking nervous.
"That was not nothing!" Finn snarled, standing next to his best friend.
"Yeah dude, leave Kurt alone!" Sam yelled.
"Or else," Blaine growled.
"I TOLD YOU NOT TO TELL ANYONE!" Karofsky screamed, and Kurt whimpered.
"I-I d-didn't! I-I swear I d-didn't," Kurt sobbed.
"Don't you dare yell at him," Blaine snarled, stepping in between Kurt and Karofsky.
"Wanna join him?" Karofsky growled.
Puck lunged for him, pinning him to the ground.
Finn and Sam joined in, throwing their own punches.
Karofsky pushed them all off and knocked Blaine aside before grabbing Kurt.
"NO! NO I DIDN'T TELL! I DIDN'T!" Kurt screamed. "B-BLAINE!"
Blaine got up from the ground and punched Karofsky right in the face.
He screamed, dropping Kurt, who landed in a heap on the ground.
Blaine grabbed his boyfriend.
"Come on, let's go!" he said, and they all hurried off, each boy's heart was racing.
They were sitting in Kurt's living room.
Burt had yet to come home, but after Finn had called him and told him to come home immediately, he'd said he would be on his way.
"Why didn't you tell me, baby?" Blaine asked, rubbing his thumb across his boyfriend's hand soothingly.
"He s-said he'd k-kill me," Kurt whimpered.
"Shush," Blaine leaned in to pull Kurt in for a hug, but then remembered that Kurt might not want that right now.
"That wasn't the first time, was it?" Puck growled.
"I've lost count over the past three days," Kurt replied, sniffling.
Blaine bit his lip.
"He did more than what I saw, didn't he?" he asked in a hushed voice.
"I'm sorry," Kurt whimpered.
"Shh, it's not your fault. I'm just upset you didn't tell me, baby," Blaine mumbled.
"Did he, you know…do it with you?" Puck asked, not sure he wanted to know the answer.
Kurt nodded, and instantly cuddled up in Blaine's arms. "I-I d-didn't w-want h-him t-to. I-I s-said n-no, b-but he-"
"Shush," Blaine murmured. "It's okay, honey, it's okay.
"What happened?" Burt asked, hurrying through the door. "Why is my son crying?"
All the boys minus Kurt looked at one another.
Finally, Finn stood up.
"Burt, Kurt was…Kurt was raped."
"WHAT?!" Burt exploded. "WHO WAS IT? TELL ME FINN!"
"It was Karofsky-"
"THE KID WHO'S BEEN PICKING ON HIM SINCE LAST YEAR?! I'LL KILL HIM!"
"Dad! Your heart!" Kurt warned, looking up at him.
Burt turned to him, and instantly walked up, pulling him into a tight hug.
"I'm here, kiddo, I'm here," he murmured as Kurt held onto him tightly.
"I'm sorry," he whimpered.
"Shh, don't be sorry, kid, he won't hurt you anymore. I promise. Where is that kid?" he asked Blaine.
"I don't know, we just got Kurt and ran," he said, disappointed in himself.
"That's okay, kid," Burt murmured, "It's okay."
A/N: Ending was a little abrupt, yes, but I like it so…yeah.