Nothings Gonna Harm You Not While I'm Around (Klaine: Glee)

Part 8

Blaine’s POV:

I watch as Kurt goes into the bathroom and keep my head down so that Jake and his followers don’t pay any attention to me, but clearly it doesn’t work as they walk over to me and swarm me.

‘Look who it is boys,’ Jake mocks. ‘Why if it isn’t little gay Blaine.’

‘What do you want Jake?’ I ask.

‘I want to finish what we started in 8th Grade…..’ Jake cracks his neck. ‘You sent me to Juvy you fag.’

‘How did I send you to Juvy? You’re the one who attacked me… it was your own fault.’ I shout.

‘No it wasn’t Blaine… you put Jake in Juvy because he had the right to beat you up because you’re a fag. Ever since you first told me you had it coming.’ A voice towards the back of the group says.

‘Neil?’ I say. My best friend. Well he was my best friend until I told him about my sexuality.

‘And you have this coming for you too.’ Jake shouts as he throws the first punch to my nose. I let out a huge groan with pain. Two taller boys grab my arms and drag me out of the cinema and the group follows Jake. I glance round and see Kurt running out of the bathroom. I feel blood dripping down into my mouth.

‘Hey!’ Kurt shouts. My saviour. ‘What do you think you’re doing!’

‘Well if it isn’t gay Blaine’s boyfriend.’ Jake sniggers, Neil and the others laugh to.

‘Leave Kurt alone Jake, take it out on me. Not them!’ I scream. Jake punches me again in the face and then the two people holding me drag me off down a dark alleyway. Others drag Kurt too.

‘We won’t be as harsh with you’ Jake says to Kurt as he punches him 10 times in the face. He goes uncauntious after hearing him cry out in pain. I try to struggle free to save him but Jake’s lackeys are holding on to me tightly. I call out saying, ‘Stop It’ but Jake just ignores me. After they have dropped Kurt on the floor they kick him hard a couple of times. I see the blood dripping down his face and onto his purple shirt and let out a wince of fear.

‘Go to hell’ Jake yells and then spits on Kurt. He then turns on me and Neil hands him a brick. I know what’s about to happen.

‘Blaine, I have been waiting years for this day to come. My revenge.’ Jake growl. His lips forming a snarl like a rabid beast. Then with one swift movement he takes the brick and smacks it into my head. I feel the blow straight away and fall to the floor, blood dripping everywhere. Then in a swift motion, all of them, all the boys turn on me and kick me forcefully. The last thing I see before everything goes black is spit coming out of all of their mouths and onto my face and Jake shouting, ‘I hope you die you fag.’

 Then my thoughts and fears and vision all go hazy and I cannot feel anything.