CHAPTER 1: THE NIGHTMARE BEGINS

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A/N: Hi! I'm new in multi-chapters fics in English but I hope you like it. English isn't my mother tongue, so you can tell me if you find any mistake and I'll correct it. I'm looking for a Beta Reader, if anyone can help me...

I'll update one chapter every week (or even more if I have time, I usually write short chapters) but I won't do it if I don't have any review. I want to know if you are reading it and if you like it.

Warnings: This fic is MPreg. It will be sex scene between two men and a violent scene (I won't describe it too much, but it will happen).

If you like my stories, I translated into English some One-Shot before, You Can't Hide From Your Destiny and Sam Met Hedwig. And I will publish another one soon...

DON'T GIVE UP

CHAPTER 1: THE NIGHTMARE BEGINS

Blaine thought he had a quiet life. He had been living in New York for five years. He was twenty three years old and he had got his first main character on theatre. Ok, it was an Off-Broadway production and it wasn't really good, but it was a great achievement.

Someone thought it was a good idea to write a Vampire musical. Blaine can't complain, the theatre was filled with teenagers every night.

Blaine and Kurt had broken up two months ago. They had been together seven years (they had broken up for some months because of the distance years ago, but they got back together before Blaine moved on to New York). He can't deny he had had a bad time when they broke up the second time, but he focused on his career and he was fine soon. At that moment, he was open to all the possibilities... Well, he wouldn't date with a girl, it was something he would never do.

It was late, really late. As always, he had spent a lot of time in the theatre because of his makeup and his fans. He worked near to his house, just fifteen minutes walking but he usually last more than 40 minutes to arrived home. He usually tried to left his work problems while he walked. He wanted to be quiet when he arrived to his apartment.

His home wasn't a building, it was a person, it was his best friend. He had been in love with him for... ¿Six years? Yes, it was really hypocrite to be with someone when you love another person, but he didn't know another way to forget that love. Maybe he didn't want to forget it. He could have tried to distance from him. Instead, Blaine had moved on with him as soon as he had a problem with Kurt. He said it was because he wanted to save their relationship, but it wasn't the truth. He didn't know how Kurt could believe that.

At the end, the break up was the best for both, that relationship was destiny to fail and his friendship with Sam... Well, for Blaine, one day without his best friend was like a day without eating... He could do it, but it was unhealthy.

They were really touching with each other. They were always hugging, putting their arms around the other's shoulders... But Sam was straight and he would never fall in love with Blaine.

He should agree that his life wasn't as quiet as he thought, but he was happy and it was what really matter, wasn't it?

However, everything changed that night. His life wouldn't be the same because of them...

They were five men, they turned into a corner. They walked in front of Blaine, nothing weird in a big city. The unusual was that they started to walk slowly until Blaine was behind them. One of them turned around and grabbed him. Blaine screamed, but no one tried to help him, even when there were people in the street. One hand covered his mouth and he couldn't scream anymore.

Anderson was scared, he didn't know what was going to happen, but he knew they were five taller and stronger than him men and he couldn't use his knowledge of boxing. They carried him to a darker place and Blaine was more scared.

One of the men ripped off his shirt and stared him with desire. They forced him to lay on the floor and they took off all him clothes. Blaine cried because he knew what was going to happen. One of the men laid over him and unzipped his jeans. Blaine only could feel pain, repugnance and humiliation. He just wanted it finished soon.

Sam looked at his watch for the tenth time in the last five minutes. He was so nervous that he couldn't sit down, so he was walking around in the living room of his apartment. Blaine should have arrived half and hour ago, but he didn't know anything about him. He tried to phone him, but he didn't answer his calls and it increased his worries. His phone rang and Sam answered as soon as he can.

"Blaine? Where are you?" Evans asked.

"Sam, it's Kurt. I got a call from the hospital, someone found Blaine faint I don't know where or why... I'm on the way."

"What happened? Why they didn't call me?" Sam was confused.

"I don't know, they didn't tell me. I think Blaine didn't change his contact person. I'll text you with the address, see you in the hospital."

Sam took his jacket and heard his phone ringing because of Kurt's text. He needed to find a taxi.

Sam arrived to the hospital and saw Kurt there. He was waiting for him. Sam was anxious and scared.

He didn't want Kurt realised about his secret... No one could know it, he had just said it to Tina and she didn't tell anyone. It was weird because Tina was a gossip girl, but she was better best friend than anyone could think.

However, Blaine was more important than his secret.

"Do you know something?" Sam asked and he realised the tears in his friend's face.

"Someone assaulted and violated him. He was hit in his head and he was faint for a while... They told me he is injured and they are waiting for the test, they want to be sure Blaine isn't sick. The police is here too, and they are looking for proves. We can't see him yet. I call the others and they will be here soon." Kurt looked at his friend, who was in shock. "He will be fine, you'll see it. He is stronger than he seems, he will be ok."

Before Sam could answer, Brittany and Santana arrived. Lopez hugged Kurt but the other girl hugged Sam with the same love than she used to hug him when they were a couple. After them, Artie and Rachel came. Kurt told him everything he knew. When Trent arrived, Sam was the one to talk to him because he didn't know the others. Nixon had moved on to New York after graduating from Cambridge University. He got a job and he started to work there.

All the friends were waiting for the doctors, they wanted to be with Blaine. They knew he needed their support.

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