Summary: This is set for when Barry is in Ohio for High School. He is now Sebastian Smythe and this is his High School life Bartholomew Henry Allen went to Ohio for a little visit but what happens when he gets enrolled into the private school; Dalton Academy?
DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN GLEE OR THE FLASH OR ANY OF THE CHARACTERS
Santana and Sebastian both pulled away moments later. She just kissed the enemy.. she. just. kissed. the. enemy. If the New Directions find out then she's done for.
"s-sorry.." Sebastian said softly, his eyes filling with tears. She didn't know why he was about to cry but he clearly didn't want her to find out as he dashed out of the room, leaving her there in her stunned state.
Only one thought was on her mind though;
I want more.
Sebastian returned to Dalton as a mess. He ran straight to his dorm room and sank down against the door, bringing his knees against his chest. He was extremely glad that his roommate wasn't in their dorm when he returned, that's for sure.
He just cried. He sat there and broke down, letting all of his emotions leave his body. He knew that running out after initiating the kiss with Santana was stupid but he couldn't do it, he felt too overwhelmed. From the guilt of what happened to Blaine, to the Warblers turning their backs on him, he just didn't want to get attached to anything.
Once Sebastian had finished crying, he stood up and marched into the bathroom, washing his face until the tear stains were gone. He wasn't about to show weakness to anyone, he was going to show them all that he was okay and that he, Sebastian Smythe would always be okay.
After the slushie incident, he had started ignoring Iris' calls and Joe's texts, he couldn't force himself to be all put together for them, he'd break down within seconds otherwise. Sighing, he grabbed his phone and collapsed onto his bed, curling up into a little ball and drifting to sleep, his phone open on one contact..
When Santana returned to McKinley, she wanted to sing everything out. She had just technically cheated on Brittany, well her and Brittany weren't exactly together just yet but they were sharing 'lady kisses' as Britt described it.
Before the kiss, Santana was so prepared to waltz into the choir room and play the tape of what she had originally thought was going to happen, she thought she was going to get a confession out of him but instead, she got a broken heart out of it.
"You okay, Santana?" Mr Schue asked once she had entered the Choir room. Everyone turned to the cheerleader, surprised to see her looking upset more than happy.
Nodding, she quietly moved to the back of the room, placing her head into her hands. As much as they all wanted to approach her, they didn't want Santana to rip their heads off. Brittany, being the only person who had the least likely chance of getting her head bitten off, approached Santana, sitting down next to her.
"What boy broke your heart?" She asked quietly. Santana looked up at Brittany, she may not be as smart as the others in most subjects, but in maths and relationships, she was smarter than anyone in the room.
"he-he's the enemy, Britt," Santana replies softly, her eyes filling with tears as she remembers how he just ran away from her, leaving her vulnerable.
"Sebby?" She asked softly, placing a hand against Santana's back.
"Sebby?" Santana sniffed, the nickname suited the big bad Warbler.
"Yeah, Sebastian," Brittany said, smiling.
She really had to give Brittany credit, she knew just how to make her feel better.
Santana stayed silent throughout the rest of rehearsal, her phone lingering on one contact.
When Nick and Jeff walked into Nick's dorm room, they were expecting for Sebastian to be there, making snarky little comments and being a douche. Instead, they found him sleeping peacefully, his face still red from when he washed his face excessively. He looked peaceful for the first time in awhile.
Nick eyed Sebastian's clothes, it seemed he hadn't even been bothered to change himself out of his uniform, he must've been tired. The pair turned to each other, they knew they had to wake him but they didn't want to, he seemed too relaxed.
Sighing, Nick approached the bed slowly, trying to avoid the books cluttered all around the bed.
"Seb?" Nick asked softly, shaking his shoulder slightly.
Groaning, Sebastian tightened his grip on himself and attempted to go back to sleep. Jeff could see that Nick needed help, but he thought that Sebastian would react slightly better if it was his roommate waking him up instead.
"C'mon, Bas" Jeff added as Nick shook the sleeping teen once more. They both held their breath as Sebastian's eyelids opened, revealing bloodshot eyes. They thought he was sick until Jeff picked up his phone that had fallen on the floor, shocked to see it on Santana's contact.
"why'd you wake me up?" Sebastian asked softly, he didn't seem mad at all, and that was scaring them more than if he was upset.
"You fell asleep in your uniform, buddy" Nick answered, a small smile on his face as Sebastian slowly sat up, clearly not upset with the couple.
All Seb did was nod, it was like all the fight he ever had in him was sucked away, they could tell he wasn't a threat when he was sleepy and they were glad, they preferred the nice Sebastian to the snarky one. He stood up and entered the bathroom, taking a pair of sweats with him.
When he re-emerged from the bathroom, both Nick and Jeff were gone, a note left on his bed. He walked towards the bed and read the note, groaning as he struggled to read it with Nick's awful handwriting.
Meet us in the commons room once you have read this.. yours truly, Nick :)
Why did Nick want him there? He wasn't in the mood to deal with the Warblers, all he wanted to do was curl back into his ball and sleep.
Which is exactly what he did. Before he fell asleep, the last thing he vaguely remembered was the pounding on the door and the voice wanting him to open up.
Sebastian woke up 30 minutes later, surprised to find himself bound to a chair in the commons room with all of the Warblers watching him. He was still in his sweatpants but that was it, he didn't have a top on and it was freezing as winter was slowly approaching.
"Now, you're going to remain quiet whilst we talk, okay?" Thad said, placing tape over Sebastian's mouth.
Oh how much he wanted to punch him. He could report them all for kidnapping him, could report them for harassment as this surely was classed as it but he was intrigued by what they wanted. They went through a lot of trouble to get him there, he might as well be obedient, especially since he had no control in the situation.
"You're not leaving the Warblers" Thad started, standing directly in front of Sebastian.
"You're our Captain for a reason, and we're going to call the slushie incident a lack of judgement" a younger Warbler, Zayn, said.
"Blaine isn't going to press charges" Trent said, and that surprised Sebastian.
Why wouldn't he want to press charges against him?
"The reason you're tied down to a chair is because you're going to explain to Blaine the real reason why you had that slushie there" David explained, opening a door to reveal a one-eyed Blaine, with Kurt as his side.
They were both shocked to say the least to see that they had tied Sebastian up, but they were glad at least when they saw nothing but guilt in his eyes. Kurt was secretly glad that they had done this, glad that they had tied the man up, at least he wouldn't run from his issues.
Reluctantly, Thad ripped the tape off of Sebastian's face in one tug, making the Captain wince. One-by-one, the Warblers all began to leave, bidding their farewells to the Ex-Warblers.
"So.. where would you like me to begin?" He asked, there was no way out of this, he just had to accept what the Warblers had forced him to do and get it over and done with.
Once they had all left the room, the Warblers all left the building entirely, grabbing some bags and heading to McKinley. They were going to make amends with the New Directions, and hopefully end the rivalry between the two show choirs.
They arrived at McKinley within minutes, with it being midnight and stuff, they decided to let Thad drive, letting him go a reasonable amount over the speed limit.
Mike and Mr Schue were waiting outside the building for the Warblers, both of them equally nervous for what was about to happen.
So you all know how I said the last chapter that I would post every other week and then I edited what it said to say every week? Well I'm just going to write this story whenever I feel like it, it's stupid I know but it's better then forcing myself to write. I'd rather take my time and create good ideas then rush into it.