"David progress report." Wes snapped during Warblers rehersals. The rest of the Warblers were still round the giant table grinning.

"He's started drinking again, he punched a first year yesterday but the kid did have it coming." David shrugged then nodded to Jeff.

"He has cleared Kurt's side of the room and stopped playing Defying Gravity on loop." Jeff nodded eagerly.

"Very good boys, Anderson will crack soon, I'm proud." The Warblers looked very pleased with themselves. "But..." There was a collective groan. "Kurt will be harder to break. I'm not going to go after academics because I wont ruin his future and he'd rat us out to the teachers but...we need Blaine to get violent with him. Beat him up if he has too I don't care. Just get him riled up with Kurt then I'll send princess in for the kill. If that doesn't break him I don't know what will."

"Nothing will dude!" Nick cried out, "Think what he's been through! You can't break him!"

"True," Wes smirked, "But Blaine can."


Blaine stormed through the halls in an alcohol fuelled rage, he'd been receiving notes all day from Warblers.

Kurt and Jeff are way hotter than you two were together.

Seriously, they are like rabbits!

Kurt gives great blowjobs, you had one?

Kurt burnt David's Deathly Hallows book, badass dude. Sure going down on him probably cheered him up.

Kurt tried to kill Wes to make you love him again.

You hear? Kurt is going to kill himself later, he's given us all tickets, wanna come ;)

Kurt is going to your room tonight, told him you'd want to talk, your welcome - David

Whatever Kurt was doing with the Warblers he didn't like it. Kurt was in his room eh? Taking another swing of vodka he stumbled in. Kurt was lying on hiss old bed, dead to the world and smiling in his sleep. Blaine smiled for a second then remembered his reasoning.

"What the fuck Kurt?" Kurt woke with a start then saw Blaine and beamed.

"Blaine!" He ran to hug him but Blaine pushed him to the ground. Kurt wrinkled his nose. "You smell like alcohol, Blaine are you alright?"

"Gee I don't know you getting fucked in the mouth by all the Warblers is kinda annoying!" He barked.

"What! That's disgusting Blaine!" Kurt looked green.

"Why did you then?"

"I DIDN'T!"

"The fuck you didn't!" Blaine snarled pushed Kurt on the bed.

"What is wrong with you?" Kurt gasped as Blaine jumped on top of him, licking up and down his neck and kissing the sensitive spot behind his ear.

"Can they do this?" He smiled flicking his tongue over it, "Or this?" He asked sucking on Kurt's Adam's apple. "Or this?" Blaine groaned squeezing Kurt's ass.

"B-B-Blaine, hrmmmph, I didn't so much as smiled at any of the Warblers unless it was to, hrrnnnnngh, be condescending!"

"You sure?" Blaine growled rubbing Kurt's sides.

"I-I-I-I'm sure."

"Cos I think? I think you're just a whore, a cheap slut getting off on anyones touch!" Blaine screamed bouncing to straddle Kurt but pin his arms above his head.

"Blaine!"

"Do you like it? Do you enjoy it? Do you like this? Knowing you're trapped and I can do whatever I want and not a soul will help, not matter how much you scream?" Blaine's eyes were black with fury, his drunken haze still clear.

"Blaine! Blaine you're scaring me!" Kurt cried.

"Am I? Sorry Princess, Jeff don't do this? Blaine growled.

"Jeff?"

"Your boyfriend!"

"I'm not dating Jeff! Please Blaine I'm in love with you! Blaine snap out of it! You're just drunk!" Kurt screamed, a crowd was gathering outside the door.

"At least I'm feeling! Unlike you! You never call back or text..."

"Wes has my phone!"

"I don't see you!"

"They are working me non stop!"

"And then I heard you are going at it with Jeff, I too damaged for you now? You too good for me?" Blaine screamed throwing Kurt off the bed. He hit his head on the wall but shook it off.

"No! Blaine...I love you!"

"You can't! You can't love me." Blaine laughed.

"Why not?" Kurt asked in sorrow.

"You have to been loved to love in my mind. I don't love you, your 'friends at McKinley' don't love you, your own father doesn't love you, heck if she was still around your Mother would hate you! Probably as much of a slut as you!" Kurts eyes darkened.

"Never say anything about my mother! She is more of a person than you'll ever be! At least she had a heart! A soul! Do you still have one...Blainey?" Kurt snarled. He knew he hit a button but Blaine insulted his mother, too far.

"You bastard!" Blaine yelled.

"You ignoramus!" Kurt screeched.

"You jackass!"

"You total arse!"

"You fucking fairy princess!"

"You asshat!"

"You pathetic waste of human life! You should have been aborted! Killed on sight!" Blaine yelled. Kurt gasped.

"Wait...you don't mean..."

"I DO! I WISH YOU WERE NEVER BORN, IF I WOULDN'T BE SENT TO JUVIE I'D KILL YOU MY FUCKING SELF!"

"Blaine please! I love you! This is the alcohol talking!" Kurt sobbed. Blaine shook his arms.

"Why do you always fight and yell and act like such a damn girl!" The look on Kurt's face broke his heart into a million pieces.

"Stop being such a fucking girl Hummel!" Karofsky bellowed.
" Grow a pair Hummel, stop being such a girl!" Puck jeered.
"You really go at like a bitchy little girl sometimes!" Rachel yelled.
"You sure your a boy? Your mother really screwed you up, huh?" Finn chuckled.

"Sometimes I can't tell the difference between gay and girl." Burt sighed.

"Why do you always fight and yell and act like such a damn girl!" Blaine glowered.

Kurt sobbed harder and pushed Blaine in the chest. He wanted to hurt him just as much as Kurt himself was hurting.

"Coward." Kurt croaked, "Never thought I'd ever have to call you that." He sighed. The word was out, and so was drunk Blaine. Violent Drunk Blaine. Blaine screamed and shoved Kurt to the ground the kicked him in the chest four times before picking him up by his jacket and spitting in his face. He then pined him to the bed and pulled out a razor and his right arm.

"NO! Don't kill me please!" Kurt sobbed as Blaine cut the skin carefully. Kurt's sobbing screams filled the halls. Kurt looked to Blaines right arm, where the sleeve was rolled up slightly, Cowa- was carved in the same place he was carving on Kurt. He didn't know if he wrote 'coward' on himself or if the Warblers did it for him.

"Warblers gave me a present, to remember them by. Thought I'd send you back with one, to return the favour. He cut deeply and Kurt sobbed so hard. Blaine then smiled. "All done, have a look. We match." Kurt gasped at him arm and started sobbing again.

SLUT

"I didn't do anything! I love you Blaine! YOU! I don't know why after this but I still do!" Kurt hiccuped.

"What are the Warblers holding you down with?" Blaine asked calming.

"I can't say."

"Tell me!"

"I can't!"

"KURT!"

"Blaine please I would if I could." Blaine then fumbled in his desk drawers. "What are you doing?" Blaine smiled and pulled out a bottle of lemon juice, vinegar and a carton of salt. Kurt's eyes widened. "NO! You're drunk! You can't!"

"Tell me!"

"I can't they'll hurt me! They'll hurt you!" Blaine scoffed.

"Do I look like I care?" He asked unscrewing the lemon juice. He raised it above Kurt's cut arm. "Tell me."

"Blaine please don't do-ARGHHHHH!" Kurt screamed as the acidic liquid burned his wound.

"Tell me why you did it?"

"To get you out-ARGGGGHHHH AAHAHA!" Kurt shrieked.

"WHY! Why did you do it to me Daniel?"

"Daniel? Wait, flashback, NO BLAINE ITS KURT! ITS KURT I'M-!" The rest of the bottle poured on. Kurt was panting asblaine opened the salt.

"I hate you Daniel, what you did to me and little Cole, HE WAS ONLY A KID!" Blaine sobbed pouring the whole packet on Kurt's cuts and pressing down. "I hope it scars!"

"Blaine!" Kurt sobbed, "It's Kurt!" Vinegar dripped over and through the salt. Kurt whimper before squealing this time, Blaine smiled.

"You don't like it, do you? You filthy slut." Blaine rested his hand beside Kurt's head, who flinched away. Flinched, Daniel wouldn't flinch. Kurt flinches... "Oh god no!"

"B-B-B-Blaine?" Kurt sobbed.

"Kurt! No! I'm so sorry, I'm..I've been drinking and I have memory flashes and and of god no!" Blaine screamed. "I'm sorry!" He went to touch Kurt but he flinches away. Blaine looked hurt before looking at Kurt.

Spilt lip, ripping shirt, blood, skin, bruise. All due to him.

Kurt was still flinching from him, when he wasn't angry, the look in Kurt's eyes was still faintly love, but mainly terror.

"No..."

"Kurt!" David cried running in seeing the boy, then his arm and the 3 bottles. "Oh my word." He scooped Kurt up bridal style without a flinch and glowered at Blaine, "Monster."

"Well well well, Blainey finally cracked." Wes clapped. "It feel good hurting Kurt?"

"I didn't know..."

"Whatever Anderson, I've won. He wont even let you touch him now. Love of your life? You just lost it. Have a nice day Blaine." Wes nodded then slammed Blaine'd door, leaving the latter to sob.


"Wes!" David bellowed.

"Yes, dear?"

"Too far." David shook his head. "The pills in Blaine's drink to induce a flashback, too far. Kurt could have died. On your hands the blood would fall. The others agree."

"You are in now, any of you leave, I'll kill him. Kurt, Blaine, Your father, the lot." Wes snarled, "Do I make myself clear? No go stitch Hummel up, I have an essay due tomorrow. Clear David?"

"Crystal." Wes smiled and walked away, "You're time is coming and when it does, I fight with Kurt and Blaine, I am done being your lacky, Wes, done." He whispered to himself.


Kurt Hummel, Successfully broken.

Blaine Anderson, the very same.

Warblers, whipped into shape.

Gun, loaded and ready.

"But who to use it on...that is the question." Wes smirked


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