(Don't mind the name of this story.. it sucks)

Prompt: A gun man (who has dirt on Blaine or knows something about his past) goes into McKinley and ends up in the Glee Club room and Blaine ends up with a gun to his head. The gun man threatens to kill him and proceeds to rape Blaine in front of the Glee Club. Blaine then kills himself either that day or days later.

Yes I'm seriously doing this…

But not during school hours… because if that's the case at least one of those student will call the caps the minute he walks in with the gun… Hmmmm… Sorry!

Disclaimer: I own nothing

They had to practice a lot. They all knew that. And when they knew for sure that they all knew the dancing moves, that they all knew what to sing and do on the stage, they had to do it again and again.

Until it's perfect.

Because it needed to be perfect.

Now that the two lead vocalists graduated last year they had to be extremely perfect for Sectionals the next day. And they all took it very seriously, because even when all the teachers had already left, the members of Glee club were still in the choir room. Finn had made it possible for them to practice after school hours, because after winning Nationals last year it's impossible to lose at Sectionals now.

"Okay from the start. And five, six, seven, eight!" Everyone was pretty much soaked in their own sweat, but that wasn't going to make them stop. In one day they needed to do this on the big stage and after that they can rest. Until then there wasn't any time for that. And they didn't have any time for distractions either.

"Who's phone is that? We all agreed on turning them off!" But no one made a move.

"Not me."

"Me neither."

"Nope."

But Sam was already answering the phone. It wasn't his own phone, but one of school. None of the kids had even noticed that there was one.

"Sam Evans here." Sam said looking around him.

"I don't really know." Sam answered and with the questioning looks of his friends he soon explained himself. "This guy's car is stuck somewhere, no gas or something? He asks if he can come inside."

And even though Finn really doesn't want any detraction he knew that he can't let this stranger stay in the cold. What if he freezes to death? He may not know him, but he doesn't want to be the cause of something like that. He nodded to his friend who told the stranger that he was going to open the door in a minute and hang up not much later.

"I guess were gonna have a guest." He said as he laid the phone back on the desk. "See you!" He shouted as he was already out of the choir room to open the door for the guy not expecting any of it. How miserable could a boy be?

In the choir room everyone just continued what they were doing before. Practicing and practicing. With Finn just shouting at everyone until it was good enough for him.

"Blaine, Marley, how is you guy's duet going?"

"Finn, we told you already. We got this." Blaine said with this same smile on his face that he pulls up every time Finn asks him this question. Because it's been a thousand times that evening and he will say it at least hundred times more.

"Alright Tina, you know the lyrics?"

"Yes I know it Finn. I knew it the day the song came out!"

"Ryder, Brittany?" Finn didn't even finish his questions anymore. Everyone knew what he was going to ask. He just wanted to be sure.

"Yes!"

"Alright, when Sam gets back we're gonna do it one more time from the start and then we can go home! Is that bearable for everyone?" Everyone nodded or said yes.

It wasn't much later when Sam did get back. He wasn't alone though. The stranger was behind him, just standing there.

"Uhm… guys?" Sam said nervously.

"We need to do it over from the start, Sam. Sir, you can sit on this chair and watch if you want, but don't talk please." Finn explained the other man as he grabbed one of the chairs in the choir room and placed it next to the piano, not even having a little bit of a clue what is going on.

"Mr. Reens… wants uhm… to talk to- Blaine.. Anderson. Has- has anyone seen him?" Sam stuttered not being completely sure if he wanted to betrayal his best friend by just telling him to come up and talk to the older man.

"Don't play dumb Sam. I can see him there!" Mr. Reens pointed directly at Blaine who has been staring at the man since he came into the door. You can say he'd changed. He used to be this business guy in uniform. Working every day. But now he was wearing jeans, a white T-shirt and a leather jacket. Something that a 16 year old boy would wear. Not an adult. Not Mr. Reens.

"Come on, Blainey! We have to talk about something!" He was drunk. Mr. Reeds slowly moved the gun that was silently pressed against Sam's back higher and higher until it reached Sam's head. Sam was staring at the ground. He didn't know what was going on, but he could feel the eyes of the whole Glee club on him and even worse. He could feel the gun pressing hard against the side of his head.

"Or should I kill someone you love? Just like how you killed someone that I loved?"

Blaine wanted to argue, he wanted to shout. He didn't kill anyone, but he couldn't risk it. He couldn't risk Sam getting killed. He was his best friend.

With shaking legs and tears already forming in his eyes. He slowly stood up and walked to the front.

A/N: Alright I really want you guy's opinion on this one. I really don't know what to think about this. Please tell me what you guys think until now! It's time for me to go to bed. Tomorrow I'll check it, because I don't have time for that today, but please review!

When I saw the post on tumblr I was like; NO I'M NOT GONNA DO THAT! Because it's so… so… I don't know! It's so fucking dark and I'm really not sure if I should finish this…

so please tell me what you guys think! (btw I'll post this on tumblr as soon as it's finished…)

Xxx Crissingirl123