Come What May

"Never knew I could feel like this"

Batered and brused Kurt looked up into new eyes. Perfect eyes. The boys above him looked down with shocked eyes and hint of anger which made Kurt look away from his eyes and thats when he noticed the Football jacket. Kurt looked at the ground and let a tear fall down his face. "Just get it over with." The boy was still then suddenly got to his knees and lifted Kurts Face with his finger. "I'm not going to hurt you." He ststed when Kurt flinched a little. "Come on...lets get you out of here." The curly hair boy grabed Kurt around the waist and around his knees and lifted him. Kurt was sceared and went to say something but all that came out was a sob. The boys big brown eyes soon found the watery blue ones again. "Shhh. Your going to be okay." Kurt hid his face into the boys shirt as he was carried. Kurt was soon set down on a chair hearing hushed conversation and then a yell witch made his eyes fly open. "Kurt!" Mr. Shue was stood talking to the boy who quickly moved in front of him when he saw the taller boy in the same jacket as him. "Who the fuck are you?!" The taller boy stated looking like he was ready to kill. Kurt grabed the boys jacket and yanked it to try to stand but it just made the boy jerk back and look at him. "Hey. Shh just stay sat okay. Your going to be okay." The boy stood and looked at the taller boy. "You...helped him?" The taller and nameless boy asked. "Yes now back off." Mr. Shue came and stood between them. "Boys. This isn't helping Kurt. Burt is on his way Finn as is an amberlence." Finn nodded and went to go closer to Kurt and the curly haired boy stood in front of Kurt again. "I'm his brother. Damn who are you new boy?" The boy backed off sitting next to Kurt and looking him over. Kurt had once again closed his eyes and his head lolled back. His eye were going black and swollen. His lip split with blood still dripping from it. His face litered with brusing and small cuts. Under his shirt unseen where more bruses and a broken rib. The boy slipped his hand into Kurt's as Finn sat down on the chair the other side of his brother. Finn watched as Blaine ran his eyes over Kurt's face and saw the small tear that ran down his face. "I'm Blaine...Blaine Anderson." Blaine's thoughts then went back to the boy who's had he was holding. Who was he? Why was he beaten up? Who would want to hurt that beautiful face? Who could make those eyes cry? ...How could this boy he had never meet make him feel like this?