Sorry for the wait, I'm at the point where I don't know what I'm doing with this story. Also being British I really have to look up what a district attorney is because I do not have a clue. I think I'm going to do another Sebastian chapter soon, explain a little more about what happens in this chapter because the phone thing is going to confuse a few people, no he is not an idiot, yes he does think himself invincible. Okay, here we go...

Blaine was sat with his head between his hands and his elbows rested on the hard metal desk. As Burt looked through the little window of the room he couldn't;t help feel sorry for the boy. He looked so young and broken and angry. His hair had worked itself out of its gel, his shirt was a little ripped at the shoulder seams and his left hand seemed swollen. The police had already filled him in on what was happening, Blaine, one of the more even tempered boys he had ever meet had apparently driven to Westerville to break the rib of a district attorneys son. Something about it really wasn't adding up.

Burt had also explained to the police that he wasn't Blaine's guardian. But a close friend of the families and as Blaine had been through some really tough times and had chosen to call him he thought it would be best to come and see if the boy was willing to open up to him. One of the police officers recognized him as Kurt's father, they had nodded at each other in the hospital. He had whispered something into the other officers ear and he had nodded. They had called Blaine's parents and they had agreed that Burt could act as Blaine's guardian until they got there.

"Burt Hummel is here Blaine, and you're parents are on the way." The police officer whose name Burt couldn't be bothered to remember said as he came in. He sat across from Blaine and Burt took the seat beside him. Blaine looked up at him with red eyes.

"We haven't got long kid."

"Excuse me Mr. Hummel, I have some questions I want to ask Blaine."

"So have I." Burt said with a pointed stare. "Let me do this my way for a few minutes."
The police officer frowned but did not say anything.

"Blaine?"

"Sorry I called you." Blaine muttered. " I didn't think. I just... Is Kurt okay?"

"Kurt is fine, I'm not worried about Kurt right now. I am a little bit worried about the fact that you are here in a police station."

Blaine looked embarrassed.

"Look kid, tell me what happened?"

Blaine looked down. He seemed to clamp shut.

"You called me for a reason Kid."

Blaine's hands clenched against each other on the desk. Burt sighed.

"Okay, who is Sebastian Smyth? I have to say I've overheard his name in some conversations but I got the feeling that Kurt doesn't like him."

Blaine suddenly banged his hand against the table. The police officer went to move, perhaps to restrain him but Burt held his hand up and then reached out to Blaine. Burt was silent, he knew that if he waited it out Blaine would tell him what was going on. It seemed like his mind was just to busy to let him talk at that moment or at least that's how Burt saw it but he couldn't really know what was going on in the boys mind.

"He hurt Kurt." Blaine growled after several minutes of silence, his hands still pumping.

Burt was looking across the table at him. Blaine knew he was being patient with him but he really couldn't put what he was thinking into words. His head was just spinning, he felt like he just wanted to scream.

"What?" Burt asked his tone harsh. Even thought Blaine knew the anger wasn't aimed at him he still flinched.

"It was Sebastian, he was the one who... hurt Kurt."

"What is he talking about?" The police officer asked.

"My son was raped ten days ago." Burt said.

"If this is connected to another case then I'm going to have to get somebody else in on this."

"Just wait will you." Burt said in an annoyed tone.

"Mr. Hummel, there's a way of doing things for a reason."

"Blaine, " Burt's voice trembled slightly as he ignored the officer. "Are you sure?"

"Yes."

"Ah, that's a serious accusation Blaine. Do you have any evidence?" The police officer asked.

Blaine looked up just in time to see Burt shot the officer another dark look. Burt could be a scary man and as he was starting to take up his place as a U.S. senator he was also growing more confident in his authority.

"How do you know?"

"There were text messages on Kurt's phone. " Blaine let the angry tears fall down his face. "They were horrible, he told him to kill himself, he told him that you and his mother would be ashamed of him and I'd never want him again."

Blaine jumped as Burt's fists slammed against the table.

"The little sod. " He shouted as he turned to the police officer . "Are you going to do something about this?"

"How did you know the text messages were from Sebastian.?"

Blaine froze.

"I recognized the number?"

That was odd now that Blaine stopped to think about it. Why would Sebastian send text messages like that to Kurt? It was practically a confession. Could he really be that much of an egomaniac that he thought he couldn't be found out? Or could somebody else have used Sebastian's phone? No he was sure that it was Sebastian, he had seen it in his eyes. He knew that he had raped his boyfriend. Did he think he was invincible? Was he a psycho? It seemed like it taking the texts into account. Blaine just found himself shaking his head. He couldn't understand it.

"He used his own phone?"

"Um... yeah." Blaine said. "I don;t know why.."

"That's okay. So Blaine why did you go and attack Mr. Smyth instead of coming to us with the evidence."

"I wanted him to pay."

"Dave." They were interrupted by another officer shooing his head around the door. "The Anderson's are here."

"Okay. Bring them in. Excuse me for a moment." He said getting up and walking out.

Burt looked across at Blaine.

"I should be going, you're parents aren't going to be wanting me interfering. I don't know what's going to happen Blaine, you're old enough to be treated like an adult in this situation, and it is serious. Not that I blame you in the slightest, good knows if I was the one who had found out I would have broken a lot more than his ribs. Get you're parents to call me I can pull any strings and help put up a bail if you need it."

Blaine nodded. He couldn't really process what Burt was telling him, he knew that attacking Sebastian was serious and that he may end up having to go to court or something but it didn't seem real to him. He felt Burt's hand squeezing his shoulder.

"You're a good kid Blaine."

Then Burt was gone and a few seconds later he was replaced with Blaine's mother who was suddenly had her arms draped round his neck and his father who was already shouting at him. He knew he would not be happy that he was here and he knew that he would blame it on Kurt. Perhaps call him a flirt or say he deserved it, he had heard words like that from him before. He wondered if he would get through whatever was about to come without punching his father as well.

Kurt started awake. He had sensed the other person in his room but did not expect to see his father sat over him.

"Dad?" He asked taking in his tired eyes and wondering if he had sat up watching him all night. Would they ever trust him again?

"Something happened last night."

"What?" Kurt felt the waves of panic attack him again. Would he ever be over this feeling? The constant panic the numbness in his arms?

"Blaine attacked a boy called Sebastian Smyth."

Kurt felt his throat closing up again, it was like a red hot band of metal was being tightened around his chest but he knew he could not show how much that name made him sick. How it made him wish that he had died so that he wouldn't have to deal with this kind of fear,s ot hat he would never hear that name or see that face again. His Dad was looking at him intently, Kurt wondered how much he knew. He set his face to a look of surprise.

"What? Blaine attacked somebody. Why would Blaine do that?"

Burt stared at him for a long time.

"I was hoping that you could tell me that, do you know the Sebastian boy?"

"Yeah, he's one of the warblers."

"So.. was he there at Regionals?"

Kurt knew that his breath as coming out in short pants there were black spots in front of his eyes.

"Yeah."

Kurt felt a hand rest against his shoulder.

"Kurt, come on. We've never kept anything from each other. Just tell me."

Kurt felt tears sliding down his cheeks.

"Dad, I... I can't." He croaked.

He didn't want his dad to know, he didn't want him to look at him and to see what had happened to him. He didn't want his dad to know how weak he had been how much he had cried. It was bad enough that he had seen Kurt's wrists and seen him catatonic. His Dad pulled him into a gentle hug the flannel against his cheek and the smell of his after shave were so familiar, he had smelt them a thousand times as a child.

"Kurt, you need to go to the police station."

"NO!"

"Kurt, Blaine's facing a court case. He broke that ... that.. he broke his ribs. The police say it was an unprovoked attack but if they knew the circumstances and if this Sebastian kid was the one .. then maybe it would help Blaine. You do want to help Blaine don't you?"

"I would do anything for him Dad."

"Then do this for him. It might be the hardest thing you do in your life but it may help Blaine."

He had been trying to protect Blaine from what had happened to him. He knew he had hurt him so badly, he didn't want him to experience any more hurt. But it seemed Blaine had found out somehow and now he was in trouble and it was all Kurt's fault. He had to try fix this but he just couldn't tell anybody about what had happened, he didn't think he would ever recover from the shame. He didn't think he would ever get over the feel of having that horrible body against his.

"I can't I can't Dad.. I don't want to think about it." He didn't mention that he felt that it would kill him to do so.

"I'll be there for you Kurt."

"I don't want you to hear."

"Hey look at me."

His dad put his hand below his chin and tilted it up so that he had too look into his eyes. So similar to his own.

"It does not matter what you say in there or what happened to you Kurt. You are my son and I love you, you just need to be strong and brave for a bit longer. I know you can do it. You've always been so strong. So, lets start with this. Was It Sebastian?"

"Yes. Dad he said he'd go after Blaine ."

"Well that's not going to happen now. Because were going to make sure he gets locked up for a long time. Thank you for telling me Kurt."

Kurt nodded and felt something inside him collapsed he let himself drop into his fathers arms and sobbed. He had just fucked up so much.