Eased Pain (Klaine)

Chapter 1: Kurt

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Also this chapter is really long so ........

Chapter 1: Kurt

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 "Had enough yet, Fag?" Karofsky asked as he hit me yet again. I'd had enough on the first punch, but I knew I had to hold out as long as I could. My face hurt with tremendous pain and I could barely feel my fingers, much less throw a punch. A sharp and sudden pain to my back is the last thing I remember before the darkness consumed me.

 I awoke with a start. I opened my eyes and saw with a haze that I was no longer behind the McKinley auditorium. I was now in a painfully bright room. I looked to my left and saw a window. I wished I was telekinetic so I could close it and resume the darkness. I sat up, noting a small pain in my back, and surveyed my surroundings. A T.V. in the corner playing my favorite show, a wall and the window on my left, and to my right, along with surprise, were 3 monitors. I follow a cord with my eyes and find an I.V. in my hand. I chose another cord and follow it. The cord, clear with a blueish tint, ran up my chest, no idea how I didn't realize that before, split at my neck and looped around my ears and came back together at my nose. An oxygen cord. And the 3rd was connected to my I.V. Cord and I could tell by the constant and annoying beep-beep-beep that is was a heart monitor telling me I was still alive.

I wished I was dead a second later when all the pain and realization came rushing back. My cheek was a firework of pain, exploding in huge amounts of agony. I knew without looking at a mirror that I had a black eye. I decided to look back on what I remembered...

 I left Glee Club, a singing/dancing group at school, practice and was walking down he hall to go home. Then I heard the menacing laugh and knew, with who it belonged to, that I was in trouble. I was shoved into the nearest locker,

"You're gonna get it!" he said. David Karofsky was the school bully, though not to everyone. He mostly stuck to bulling me, Kurt Hummel, the only openly gay person at McKinley High.

"Oh what did I do now?" I groaned. Him and his football friends beat up on me all the time, and for various reasons. Because I'm gay, my singing, my style, or just out of boredom.

"Me and my buddies heard you singing at your Gay Club today." Karofsky said with an evil grin.  I rolled my eyes. This guy, being all big and bad and junk, could be so illiterate sometimes.

"My buddies and I," I corrected under my breath and immediately wished I hadn't.

"What's that, Fag?" he asked, hearing all too clear what I'd said.

"What about me singing? What's it to you?" I asked, sounding much braver than I felt.

"That song made me want to hit a wall! So pathetic!" he said as if it were obvious. I took offence to my song being pathetic. I sang Blackbrird, well practiced really, but I knew I was good and I loved that song. I was going to sing it for a Glee assignment, but it wasn't due for another 3 days. I want to do the song justice so I've been staying after school to rehearse everyday. And this is the fist day I've had any issues.

His eyes were dark and filled with taunt,

"Get ready." he said and that's when the first punch, the one to my face, came. A few more hits came before I hit back. I clocked him in the eye, good, and regretted it.

"Ahhh!" he screamed and I ran. "Get back here you little Fag Bag!" He yelled and dashed after me. I'm a fast runner, as tall and lean as I am, but the first set of double doors I came to wouldn't budge until he was right behind me. They seemed to be working with him. Along with being a fast runner I was light, and David was big and strong. He grabbed me and pushed through the doors with ease. He dragged me around to the back of the school and, well, you know what happens next.....