Hey guys! So here's the first one shot in this story. This idea has been bubbling in my head for ages and I just never wrote it. I finally did though and here you have it. Hope you enjoy!

Chapter 1: A "Michael" rewrite

Blaine's POV

I hated this. I hated seeing the Warblers like this. They used to be my family and now look what Sebastian's turned them into. I sighed in relief as the song finally ended and turned around to look for Kurt. We had planned on staying together during the song but had gotten separated half way through. I spotted Kurt standing behind Sebastian who he had been dancing off against. Sebastian had his back turned to me so I was the only one who saw when Nick, one of my best friends from the Warblers, passed Sebastian a slushy behind his back. It took me a second longer to realize what Sebastian was about to do and I immediately ran towards him. But I was too late. Just as I reached Sebastian's side, he released the bright red slushy right into Kurt's face. Kurt fell over after having stumbled back as the slushy hit his face. I winced as he hit the ground with a thud that echoed through the silent car park. Oh Kurt was going to be pissed. He hated getting slushy in his hair not to mention the fact that he was currently wearing his favorite leather jacket. I was about to go help Kurt up when suddenly he let out an ear splitting scream. Only then did I realize that Kurt was clutching his face and writhing in agony. This wasn't what happened when someone got slushied. I had never heard of anyone actually getting hurt from a slushy. That could only mean one thing. That hadn't been a normal slushy. "What did you do?!" I screeched, turning to glare at Sebastian. His usual annoying smirk played over his lips and all I wanted to do was punch his in the face. "Oh nothing." He replied, the smirk only growing.
"That was no normal slushy!" I yelled grabbing him by the collar. "What did you put in it?!" All the Warblers and New Directions were currently staring at me, all of them still unsure what had just happened. "Me?" asked Sebastian, placing a hand over his heart and feigning shock. "Why absolutely nothing. Kurt must just me a bigger wimp then I originally thought." As he mentioned Kurt, another scream pierced the air and I immediately released Sebastian to race to Kurt's side. "Kurt, baby?" I asked in as calm a voice as I could muster. "Kurt, what's wrong?"
"Hurts." Kurt groaned, still clutching his face. Tears sprung to my eyes at the pain in his voice. I gathered him into my arms and held him close. "I know it hurts, sweetie," I said, "but you need to tell me where."
"Eyes." Kurt managed in a whisper. I suddenly became aware that Kurt and I were surrounded by all the New Directions and Warblers except for Finn, Puck, Sam, and Mike who were busy beating Sebastian to a pulp. A hand suddenly landed softly on my shoulder. "Blaine?" I looked up to see that the hand belonged to Mercedes. "Hun, we need to get Kurt to a hospital." I nodded realizing she was right. "Kurt, honey?" I said gently running my hands through my boyfriend's hair. "We need to get you to a hospital, okay?"
"NO!" Kurt started shaking even more and I realized he was crying. I gently pried his hands away from his face and gasped. His face was covered in tiny little scratches and Kurt had his eyes closed tight, as if just opening them would kill him. "No." Kurt repeated suddenly clutching at my shirt and burying his face in it. "I don't want to go to the hospital. Please, Blaine. Please don't make me go there." My heart broke at the fear, pain, and sadness in Kurt's voice but I stayed resilient. "I'm sorry, baby but you have to." Kurt started sobbing even louder into my shirt but even so, I got up as gently as I could, carrying Kurt bridal style. "Come on." I looked up to see Finn, realizing that the guys had returned from beating up Sebastian and as I looked around, the creep was nowhere to be seen. "We can take my van." I nodded at Finn before hurrying after him as we practically ran to the vehicle, parked not far away. Kurt was still clutching me and sobbing. Finn opened the back door and as gently as I could, I placed Kurt on the back seat, prying his hands from my shirt. His hands immediately returned to clutching his face and I sighed as I straightened up and closed the door, planning to walk around to the other side to sit with Kurt in the back. Someone cleared their throat behind me and turned to see all the Warblers gathered in front of me. Most of them were in tears and those who weren't looked prepared to murder someone. "What do you guys want?" I asked, anger creeping into my voice. "Blaine, listen." Nick stepped away from the group, closer to me. "Blaine, please. We didn't know that Sebastian had rigged the slushy. We thought it was completely normal. Please Blaine. You have to believe that we had no intention of hurting Kurt."
"Whether it was your intention or not, what you guys did was wrong." Blaine couldn't help the sadness that crept into his voice as he confronted the guys who used to be his closest friends. "Kurt was your friend. He was nothing but sweet and kind to you guys when he came to Dalton. Whether or not you knew that slushy was rigged, throwing even a normal slushy at a friend so you could win a competition is just wrong. I thought you guys were better than that. You guys were Kurt's safe haven when he came to Dalton. You accepted him and told his how you all thought bullying was wrong. What you all just did was probably the worst bullying I have ever seen. Tonight, you lost two very good friends because you couldn't stand to lose a competition. And your never getting those friends back." By then, every single one of the Warblers was in tears but I ignored them and walked around to sit with Kurt. Finn was already in the driver's seat and as I sat down, the front passenger door opened and Mercedes slipped in. "The others are going to follow us to the hospital in the other cars." She said before buckling her seat belt. As Finn pulled out of the car park, I let tears stream down my face. I had lost some very good friends tonight. I looked down at Kurt whose head was resting on my lap, and even more tears streamed down my face. My best friend and love of my life was hurt and I couldn't do anything about it. I leaned down and kissed Kurt on the head, before leaning back and waiting impatiently for us to get to the hospital.

Hmmmm… Should I make this a two shot? What do you guys think? Review and tell me if I should continue k? Till next time! Bye!