White lips, pale face, Breathing in snowflakes

by Lex in Wonderland

After Kurt got fed up with his constant taunting, he founded the underground group The Skanks with Ronnie and The Mac. Two years later, Quinn has joined and there is also now a new student, Blaine Anderson. Can Blaine save him from his life of destruction? Or will Kurt overdose before he even gets a chance? M Rating for Heavy Drug use of Hardcore Drugs, underage drinking, etc.

1. chapter one: the little thin white line

A/N: I got the idea from listening to the song The A-Team by Ed Sheeran. So, a disclaimer for this fic! Heavy drug use is featured in this Fic. I don't have much else besides...enjoy!

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Kurt stared at the line of snow scattered neatly across the glass table. He was contemplating if he should place his nose on top of it and slide it against it, in a perfectly straight line. He shifted in his seat as the ones around him got more and more impatient. At this point, he only smoked. This would change everything.

See, The Mac had gotten hooked on some harder drugs and managed to get the rest of The Skanks to get involved as well. All except Kurt. Kurt gulped and took a deep breath. It was just coke, right? Pure, white cocaine. It's not like it was LSD or Speed...right?

"Hurry up, Hummel! Or it's my line!" Screamed The Mac. She rolled her eyes everytime Kurt shifted and bit his lip. "I mean it!" She continued. The pressure was on high.

"C'mon Kurt, we all did it!" Cheered on Quinn. Quinn used to be the head cheerleader at McKinley. Now she had sloppy dyed pink hair and a lower back tattoo of Ryan Seacrest.

Kurt was one of The Skanks founding members. They were created near the end of Sophomore Year. Kurt couldn't deal with the bullying so he decided to just have an "I Don't Give a Fuck" attitude about everything nowadays. He even rarely speaks to his father. It's now Senior year, and Kurt was getting tired of school. He figured it'd be easier for him to just throw on some of his trashiest clothes and stand under a light post. But his dad begged Kurt to finish his education. If only he knew where he was right now.

"Kurt...Just do it!" Sheila demanded.

"Yeah, C'mon Kurt!" Screamed out Ronnie.

Kurt took a deep breath and pressed nose against the glass and continued until he was finished with the line. He tweaked as he snorted the white substance up his nostrils. He looked up and shook his head as the coke shot up his nose. He wiped the excess powder off his nose and proceeded to like it off his finger. His eyes were blown open wide as he looked around the expensive apartment building of The Mack. Kurt fainted backward as his eyes stayed wide open. This was the biggest high of his life.

But he wasn't sure he even enjoyed it...