A/N: Okay so consider yourselves really spoiled tonight because somehow Allison had managed to squeeze the very last update I have for this story so far. I do apologize over the last segment being pretty much how the episodes went but since it was a spin off of the first time episode I wanted some kind of part from the episode there that was almost completely the same, you know? But this chapter now, this one may just surprise you ;) and lets just say it's my favorite.

So lets all be gaybar superstar's and take our trip to Scandals because we all know we want to go to a gay bar ;)

No Turning Back

Part 3: Scandals

There they were in Scandals—the gay bar in West Lima, four and a half hours since their confrontation with Sebastian. Any other time, no one in their right mind would expect Kurt Hummel, the stupid romantic entering a gay bar and at most times the people saying this simple fact would be right but there they were in the dark crowded bar staring uncomfortably at each other as other men tried to pass moves on them.

The air was muggy and just standing there was starting to make them sweat.

People in drag danced around them.

"It's drag night Tuesday." a man grumbled when they walked in, which didn't make any sense to Kurt since it was clearly a Saturday but Kurt didn't think much of it because clearly the man must be stupid and believe anything that is thrown his way, why? Because he actually believed his and Blaine's fake ID's.
It was either that or the bouncer seriously did not care.

They didn't do much since the moment they walked in.

The environment was all sudden, different, and new; it was nothing like the environment of the party in Rachel's basement just about a year ago.

There was just desperation in the air.

The desperation was clear when a man started grinding against Blaine and he yelped, making his way closer to Kurt; clinging lightly to his arm. "Are you really sure this is a good idea?" he questioned under his breath.

Kurt nodded. "I am trying to make a point here." he mumbled as Sebastian came into appearance, out of his Dalton uniform and Kurt had to fight a bark of laughter, because seriously... what is that, was Kurt's single thought the moment his eyes were laid upon the other man and his green striped sweater and image of Steve from Blue's Clue's coming to his mind and that just makes him even uglier than what he already is.

iOh I really do not like him./i Kurt thought to himself as made his way to stand in front of them both.

"Kurt," Sebastian greeted. "Blaine."

"It's nice to see that you both had shown, I didn't think you would actually come."

"You kidding!" Kurt rose his eyebrows. "Blaine and I wouldn't want to miss out on this fun, now would we Blaine?"

"Haha. Nope." Blaine agreed, still looking wearily around the bar.

"Ahh." Sebastian chuckled when he glanced back over at Blaine.
"First time here, overwhelming I know—here a beer for you." he handed Blaine a beer and turned towards Kurt.

"and a Rum and Coke for Kurt." Sebastian stated handing over Kurt his drink and Kurt just looked at him in bewilderment.

"I was told that you were always the designated driver; so I took it upon myself to not drink tonight and let you guys have your fun." Sebastian smirked motioning both of them to drink.

Kurt drank out of frustration and Blaine drank...just to drink.

Soon they were both having fun—dancing along with the beat of the music, Sebastian watching from the side closely.

Kurt smirked twirling his fingers in the curls on the back of Blaine's head and pulling him forward so that their lips were touching as they danced along to the beat.

Blaine tasted like beer and sweat but he could care less, opening his eyes he looked over at Sebastian; smirking against Blaine's lips as his boyfriend began to rut against him and Kurt began to kiss him again.

Soon they broke apart breathlessly and Sebastian was making his way over with two more drinks in hand.

If Kurt were sober he would question why Sebastian was being so nice but the man had drinks right now so he really didn't care.

Each of the boys grabbed a drink out of Sebastian's hands.

Kurt took a sip and winced, it tasted different from the last few from before. He quickly downed the rest of the drink ignored the bitter bitter taste before he heard a thunk of something falling down to the floor.

Kurt turned around to see Blaine down on the ground.

Kurt went to scream and call for help but all to soon because someone was on him pressing something wet against his open lips and the next thing he seen was the darkness from the back of his own lids.

When Kurt woke up he didn't know what happened and he didn't even know where he was. His head was pounding and the lights were bright. He tired to get up but he didn't have the power.

The only thing that came to Kurt's mind was him and Blaine dancing and having a good time, sure they had drinks in them—but he couldn't of had that much. As his eyes adjusted he didn't recognize his surroundings.

The room that he was in was big, with really nice and expensive furniture along with flickering fire place in the corner.

Did I die? Is this heaven?

Kurt thought groggily as he began to sit up, hearing a hushed voice. Then a slight movement caught his eye.

What he seen made him want to cry. He did not want to believe what he was seeing, but there it was all the same; Sebastian on top of Blaine, licking his way down Blaine's neck. The same neck he would lick, kiss, and bite.

Why would Blaine cheat on me?
Why would Blaine cheat on me when I'm right here?

Kurt continued to watch in horror, struck to the floor.

Sebastian bit one spot of Blaine's neck that would usually have him withering beneath him gasping for breath. When none of that came, Kurt noticed and despite the way his body protested he shot up.

"What did you do to him?" Kurt croaked and winced, grabbing his throat.

"What did you do to us?" he tried to yell again, grabbing Sebastian by the back of his green stripped shirt and pulled him up, pushing him into the wall.

He had to pause keeping him there for a moment as he regained his balance. "What, Sebastian? He didn't want you when you were sober, he definitely didn't want you when he was drunk. So you drug both him and me just so you can try and have your way with him?"

Sebastian just stared at him agape.

"W-w-what happened?" Blaine's voice croaked out, wrecked as he began to cough and wretch from his place on Sebastian's black leather couch.

Kurt can feel the tears start to fill his eyes, just the mere thought of Blaine laying helplessly under Sebastian as he tried to have his way with him made him sick.

Relaxing his grip on Sebastian's shirt he began to turn around to go help Blaine and then to get him out of here. But before he knew it he was being kicked in the back and he gasped falling to his knees, the wind knocked out of him. He hunched over attempting to catch his breath.

Blaine's retching stopped all of the sudden.

"God Dammit!" Sebastian screamed. "Not on the sofa."

"Just shut the fuck up." Blaine barked back, wiping his mouth off, his eyes falling to Kurt; anger coursing through his veins.

Sebastian grimaced. "What did you say to me?"

Blaine shot up, swaying a bit on his feet. "I told you to: SHUT. THE. FUCK. UP." he stated again but slowly, as if he were talking to a child.

Kurt recognized that sudden look of anger, it has been the same anger Blaine has been holding back for months when it came to Finn.

It was that same look of anger that Blaine had when Santana rejected what they had sang, which in other terms means rejecting them and their sympathy.

Everything that has been building up for months was now spiraling down on him and this was just the topping on the cake.

"And what would you do if I said no?" Sebastian questioned.

"Or would you rather me shut up and beat up your little girlfriend on the floor."

and there it was. Blaine's breaking point. Because the next moment Blaine's fist was connecting with Sebastian's jaw.

"What is your problem?" Blaine screamed, his senses coming back and adrenaline pumping as he punched him again this time in the gut.

"I'm never allowed to be happy." Blaine cried as Sebastian fell to the ground and Blaine followed slumping against the side of the couch his face in his hands. He didn't even notice when Kurt came over and wrapped his arms around him. He just continued to mummer to himself.

"Shhhh." Kurt coaxed, rubbing Blaine's arms. Blaine looked up before launching himself into Kurt's arms nuzzling into his chest.

"Each time I'm happy someone has to ruin it." Blaine didn't have to mention any of the times. Kurt knew them all. Each happy moment Blaine ever had was ruined and if it were up to him he wouldn't let another one of Blaine's happy moments falter.

"Come on. I'll call my dad. He'll take us home." Blaine winced at the thought. They were going to be in trouble, that was a sure thing—but Kurt knew Burt would understand; he had to... he just had to.

A/N: So tell me, was it what you expected or not? ;) I wanted to go completely off course from what the episode had to offer. As much as I have a love and hate relationship with Klaine angst this season on Glee I wanted to twist it and make it worst than what it has been; does that make me a bad person? Yes, no? I don't think I care I'm the one with the pencil MWHAAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH.

Okay.

I'm sorry; that was sort of out of control. I'm really not like this in real person.

ALLISON AT HER COMPUTER RIGHT NOW: *silently whispering yes she is* but it's okay because I matter :P

This random authors note was brought to you by Red Vines and Pepsi.

I do apologize for my rambling.

XxLaurenxX

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