Okay, so this is my second Glee fanfiction. Spoilers for On My Way. Rated T for Language, and Suicide.

Even though it's sad, try to enjoy this story. It doesn't exactly follow what happened, because I was crying too hard during the episode to see what was exactly going on.

Sadly, I don't own Glee.

That day, after school, David Karofsky took no hesitation in going straight to his room. His mom and dad wouldn't be home for another hour, so he had plenty of time to be by himself.

That day was humiliating.

He had been yelled at, teased, threatened, and even punched a few times. And no one did anything about it.

But maybe… maybe he still had a few friends. Obviously Kurt didn't want to talk to him, as he hadn't answered any of his twenty-four calls. But maybe a few people stood silently by his side. He turned on his computer and logged on to Facebook.

What he saw made his stomach lurch.

Nearly everyone had de-friended him. And the few who hadn't were Kurt, Santana, his parents, and the ones who hadn't heard his secret yet. On his Facebook wall, people had littered their words of hate all over the place.

David read some of them.

"Go back in the closet, homo."

"Faggot."

"Go kill yourself."

"Move back to your old gay school."

And then from his best friend, "I never want to talk to you again."

David's heart sunk.

Along with the hurt, David felt a pang of guilt. He, along with many others had been treating Kurt like this since they knew what gay meant. And Kurt could still stand strong. And that was probably what was hurting David the most right now.

Uncharacteristic tears began forming in his eyes as he read more comments silently.

Not being able to bear it anymore, David logged off Facebook.

He burst into painful, bitter, tears and decided what he was going to do.

He was going to end his life.

It seemed silly, because Kurt had gone through this much longer than he had, and, as far as he knew, had never considered this.

But this was it.

He could escape all this pain and humiliation.

David P. Karofsky was going to commit suicide.

He walked into his closet and picked out his best suit. It seemed right, in a way, to wear something formal. He didn't know why.

He reached into his dresser and pulled out his strongest, sturdiest belt and intertwined the leather in his fingers before throwing the belt and suit on the bed. Unable to do anything, he collapsed on his bed in tears, sobbing shakily.

Slowly and painfully, he stood up and dressed himself. He picked up his phone. If he had anything left to do in this world, it was this.

He began texting a message to Kurt.

"Kurt Hummel, I love you."

Send.

Kurt would probably delete the message, not realizing it would be the last message he would ever receive from David.

David swallowed.

This was it.

After this, he would have no more problems. None at all.

He walked into his closet, tears stinging his eyes and the belt gripped tight in his hands.

He gazed warily up at the rafters.

He was going to do this.

Authors note: I cried so hard during this portion of the episode. I was sobbing at the tv and my sister was like, "SHUT UP!"

Anyway, I added the part about him texting Kurt. I thought it would be sweet.

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