Because I'm twisted

Sebastian Smythe wasn't the type of person to be told no to. He was used to getting his ways. No one said no to him before. That feeling was new to him. He smiled as he put on his uniform in front of the mirror. That just made it more interesting. Getting Blaine had now become a game, a game that he would do whatever it took to win.

And he knew for certain that as long as Kurt was around he wouldn't stand a chance. Blaine was too much in love to notice anyone else. But if something happened to Kurt...if Blaine had no one to lean on but Sebastian... A twisted smile formed on his face.


He watched from the distance as Kurt left his father's garage. He turned off his headlights as he followed Kurt's car downtown to one of the clothing stores. Perfect, the store was right next to an alley. And it was late at night, also. He waited by the door until Kurt came out, carrying plastic bag. He pulled out his gun and placed it behind Kurt's back. Sebastian smiled as Kurt froze.

"Turn left and head into the alley," he hissed, keeping his voice deep. Kurt trembled.

"P...please."

"Do what I say!" That came out in a hiss. He saw Kurt shiver as he obeyed.

Finally they were in the alley.

"Turn around."

Kurt did so and his eyes widened in shock and horror.

"Sebastian?" He gasped.

Sebastian grinned.

"Surprised?"

"You scared me to death! That was not a funny joke!" Kurt shot back at him. Sebastian blinked, rather surprised. Kurt really didn't know that this was really happening?

"This is no joke," he said slowly. Kurt swallowed.

"That's enough pretending, now, Sebastian," he warned. "R...really, I mean it."

"Who says that I'm pretending?"

Sebastian advanced towards Kurt.

"Stay away from me!"

Kurt backed up from him, terror in his eyes. This was just how Sebastian wanted this.

"This really isn't personal," Sebastian responded. "There's just no other way to get Blaine."

Kurt stared at him, and his mouth dropped in utter shock.

"Y...you want to...kill me so you can have Blaine?" His voice shook when he spoke.

Sebastian kept smiling that sinister smile.

"You don't seem to understand, Kurt, I always get what I want. And with you gone...who will be there to console a grief stricken Blaine?"

Kurt shook his head, still not entirely believing this was happening.

"No, no, I just...this can't be happening."

"Oh but it is, now it can be as painless as possible, or as painful as possible. It's really up to you, Kurt."

Sebastian stepped even closer to the terrified boy. Kurt took that moment to turn to run.

"Oh no you don't," Sebastian sneered. He grabbed Kurt's arm and dragged him closer to his body. Kurt continued to wildly struggle against his grip as he forced Kurt closer to his chest.

Kurt remembered one of the few defensive moves he had learned from Puck. He twisted the hand that over his chest. When Sebastian yelled in shock he turned and kicked him in the crotch.

"Sonofabitch," Sebastian groaned as he collapsed to the ground. Kurt took that chance to grab for the gun,but Sebastian was took quick for him. Within a second Sebastian kicked the gun out of the way. Before Kurt knew it Sebastian then had him pinned to the ground.

"That was a really stupid thing to do, Kurt," Sebastian growled, keeping Kurt's wrists pinned to the pavement. Kurt struggled and kicked like a wild animal trapped. Tears streamed down his face. He still couldn't believe this was happening. This was like an outer body experience. Sebastian than proceeded to use his hands and wrap them around Kurt's neck.

Kurt's eyes widened and his body began to fight again, fight to breathe.

"P...please," he rasped as his hands grabbed Sebastian's. But they had too strong of a grip. The fighting was useless.

"Sorry it had to be this way, Kurt," said Sebastian coldly. "If only you would have stayed out of the way, broken up with Blaine. It didn't have to be like this."

Kurt's only response was a desperate gasp of air as Sebastian's hands continued to press down on his throat. Kurt's face was getting paler and paler.

"HEY!" A voice from behind them shouted. It was one of the store manager's, on his way home for the night.

Sebastian saw the guy twice his size running towards him.

"Fuck."He released his grip on Kurt's neck. Kurt drank in as much air as he could, leaving no room to talk. "This isn't over yet, Hummel," he growled at the young man. And just like that he was gone.

Kurt laid there on the pavement as he tried to register what just happened. For some reason his mind couldn't process it, it was as if he was in shock. He continued to gasp for air as the manager ran to him. He vaguely heard the man talking to him,asking him if he was okay, but he couldn't respond to any of it. He could only gulp for air.

Later he heard the sounds of sirens. And paramedics talking to him. He felt himself being lifted into a stretcher and heard people ask him questions, but he still could not answer.

All he could picture in his mind was Sebastian ice cold eyes staring at him, and that twisted smile on Sebastian's face as he tried to choke the life out of Kurt.

Kurt closed his eyes and tried to get rid of the image. Finally he felt like he was able to use his voice again. But he could only utter one word.

"Blaine." Before he passed out from the shock. And finally as he did so Sebastian's cold eyes were replaced with Blaine's kind ones. And he thought of Blaine's smile instead, now all he could think of was the fact Sebastian was still out there, hungry for Blaine and desperate to do whatever it took to get him. Blaine was in danger, and Kurt had to save him, no matter what.