(possible trigger warning) (Some swearing but I think it helps intensify the story) (also this might be kind of long) ( also spoilers at the end)

Blaine ran to his car after the bell rang.

He can't be late again.

His dad is going to kill him.

And of course, traffic was horrible.

After 30 mins, he finally got home.

He trudged up the step, knowing what was waiting for him.

He opened the door and stepped in.

"Dad? I-I'm home." Blaine called out.

"It's about time!!! What took you so god damn long?? I bet it was that dumb glee club!" His father shouted.

"Dad traffic was bad and glee i-isn't dumb." He cowards away from his father.

"Don't be disrespectful you f*ggot!!" His father shouted before slapping him across the face.

"I'm sorry!" Blaine cried, holding his cheek.

"If you were sorry you wouldn't keep talking back!" He shouted, shoving Blaine to the ground and kicking him in the stomach.

"Please stop!" Blaine sobbed.

"You're a disgrace! You piece of sh*t! You'd be better off dead!" His father shouted expletives at him.

"I wish you were never born! You made this happen! It's your fault! It's always your fault!" He shouted, kicking and punching him repeatedly.

Blaine started to feel the warm blood drip down his face and the tears burn his eyes as the room spun around him.

His father kicked him once more in the stomach before storming out of the house, not to be seen until late that night.

Blaine laid there on the cold wooden floor, to beaten down and weak to move.

Blaines eyelids became heavy as if this was a good place to rest.

Just a short nap

He thought.

Before letting sleep take him away.

*time skip to when Blaine wakes up from a nightmare of his father*

I sat up abruptly, before hissing in pain.

Everything hurt.

Every spot dad punched or kicked me.

I laid back down.

I was in too much pain to move.

What is everyone in glee club gonna think?

What am I gonna say.

I carefully pushed myself off the ground and limped to my room, closing the door and flopping down on my bed, grunting in pain.

My head throbbed as I closed my eye once again to sleep.

*Time skip to the next morning*

My alarm woke me up.

I sat up and slowly crawled out of bed, even though my body begged for me to go back to sleep.

I can't miss school today.

Nationals are coming fast and I can't miss a rehearsal.

I limped to the bathroom to get ready for school

*Time skip*

I walked into the school trying to avoid my friends.

I knew it would be impossible.

My cuts, scrapes, and bruises were so visible.

Everyone was starring at me.

Like I was some freak.

Well I'm not.

I'm normal.

So why do they keep starring?!

I walked faster until I got to the choir room to see all my friends listening to Mr. Schuester.

The next few seconds were in slow motion.

The way the turned their heads to look at me.

At first it was all loving smiles

and happy bright eyes

like always

then not a second later those looks turned to shock

confusion

worry.

I hated it

the way I was being starred at like I'm some helpless f*cking puppy!

I sat down in the back row of the choir room.

Mr. Shue's face was filled with worry and pity.

Tina with her hand placed over her mouth in shock.

Finn's face filled with surprise then suddenly anger.

Kurt face filled with shock and his eyes filling with tears.

"Blaine what's happened to you?" asked Kurt.

"Who did this to you?" Tina asked.

"I'll beat the crap out of whoever did this to you!" Puck scowled.

Everyone crowded around me, asking me question, getting in my face to get their attention.

I couldn't handle it.

"Get the f*ck away from me!!" I shouted.

Everyone went silent.

Tears burned my eyes, stinging the cuts on my cheeks as they rolled down.

"Just leave me alone." I said getting up and leaving the choir room.

I headed for the auditorium.

"Just give him some time." I heard Mr. Shue's fading voice say.

*small time skip*

I climbed up on stage, sitting down at the piano that sat lonesomely in the center.

(I couldn't find a good song for him to sing but if you have any that might relate to the story better, please, let me know)

https://youtu.be/syrK7OW7KbI

(Take a break from reading and listen to the song if you'd like! Image Blaine singing this lovely song! Credits to my sister, Katie, for showing me this song!)

(dude when I watched this episode [picture above] my heart broke a little bit)

I finished the song, tears falling from my eyes.

I bent over the keys, covering my eyes, trying to stop the tears.

"You can't keep it a secret forever you know." someone said from beyond the stage. 

"W-what?" I asked.

Quinn climbed the stage walking over to me.

"What ever happened to you, you're trying to repress it. That's why you freaked out in the choir room. That's why you sang that song. That's why you're crying." She said.

"Look, Quinn, you don't understand." I said carefully wiping away my tears, avoiding my black eye.

"You're right. I don't. I don't understand why you wouldn't tell us what happened. We are your family Blaine. We can help you. We will do exactly that if you you tell us what happened." She explained.

"M-my dad's been abusing me... At first it was just yelling for no reason and then it was just hitting me when I made a mistake... Then he started beating me and calling me a f*g and telling me that I was useless-" I explained but couldn't finish because it felt like it was happening all over again.

I sobbed slightly.

"Stand up Blaine." she ordered.

I did as I was told.

She pulling me into a hug.

"You're going to be okay. You can stay with one of us tonight. We can talk to the police." She rubbed my back soothingly.

"But what about after that? Where will I stay?" I sobbed.

"We'll figure something out okay?" She reassured me.

I nodded.

"Come on. let's go tell everyone." She said, leading me off stage.

We walked back into the choir room to see everyone listening to Mr. Shue.

Everyone went silent.

"Blaine is gonna tell everyone what happened." Quinn said.

I took a slow shaky breath.

"My Dad has been abusing me. I-" I started before getting cut off.

"What!?! I'll Kill him!" Puck shouted. 

Suddenly all the guys rushed towards the door.

that is until Mr. Shue stopped them.

"No one's going anywhere!" He shouted.

"That's crazy! Nobody hurts any of us unless the want a serious pounding!" Puck growled.

"Guys it's okay" I said.

"Blaine are you crazy?? It's not okay! This guy could have killed you!" Kurt shouted at me.

"I know that but he's still my father!" I shouted.

"We need the police! They can help you!" Artie said.

"Look guys this is why I didn't want to tell you. I knew you would make a big deal out of it." I sighed.

"Of course it's a big deal Blaine! He's abusing you!" Kurt shouted.

"Please don't shout at me..." I whimpered as tears filled my eyes.

"Blaine I'm sorry. I didn't meant to." Kurt said pulling me into a hug. 

"We'll get through this together." Kurt said to me.

And we did. 

We live in New York now with a baby on the way.

Rachel was kind enough to carry our baby for us. 

After we got married everything fell into place. 

My father is getting help for his drinking problem and I hope that some day he can meet my child. 

At some point everyone deserves to be forgiven. 

Just like Kurt forgave me all those years ago and now we are happier than ever.

And the lived

Happily 

Ever

After. <3 

(A/N: sorry this was kinda crappy WHOOPS and sorry for the cheesy ending I thought it was cute XD)