A.N. Hi! So, this is a drabble I wrote on a mobile device that's rated T for some swearing and a tiny bit of violence. It takes place during Season 3's Micheal only the slushy hits Kurt instead of Sebastian. Yeah, I know this idea's been done before but I didn't know that when I wrote it. This is basically Blaine's thoughts during it. Enjoy :D

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Not Threatening Enough

We were definitely bad, but we weren't threatening, at least, not enough to scare away the others and prevent this from ever happening.

The Warblers held their ground with Sebastian in the lead. We danced and threatened to punch each other out and I even caught sight of some of my friends like Nick and Jeff, but I couldn't care less. They had brought this upon themselves.

The parking lot was dark and deserted except for the two rivaling show choirs having a dance battle to a Micheal Jackson song. The odd streetlamp lit up the location very dimly. As the song slowly came to an end, I saw my former fellow Warblers passing a slushy from person to person until it was in the hands of Sebastian who didn't hesitate to throw it forward - right for Kurt.

"No!" I screeched but I was too late. The orange substance slammed into Kurt's face and he screamed and dropped to his knees. He pressed his palms to his eyes and I was by his side in an instant. He was screaming in pain and I think he was crying. How could people who I used to call my friends do this to Kurt? He was once a warbler too. I looked up to glare at them but none of them looked like they regretted anything, only like they were scared of getting in trouble. Rage coursed through me as Kurt's screams of agony pierced the air.

Before I knew what was happening I lunged for Sebastian's stupid meerkat-like face wanting nothing more than to claw his eyes out and punch him until his jaw was nothing but crumbs. I took a swing but I hadn't moved forward any, then I realized that I was being restrained by Puck and Sam while Finn kneeled next to Kurt to comfort him. I tried to break free from their grasp to beat the crap out of Sebastian and maybe even Nick and Jeff for going along with it.

"Sebastian! You bastard!" I screamed throuh gritted teeth. "You fucking asshole!" Sam slapped a hand over my mouth but it was a thickly gloved a hand so I couldn't bite it off.

The warblers turned around and fled. I'm pretty sure my eyes were red at that point so I closed my eyes and took deep breaths. Once the guys had deemed me calm enough, they released me and I immediately knelt down next to my boyfriend.

"Kurt? Are you okay?"

"NO!" he shrieked. I had never seen him in so much pain before, he had taken several slushies before. There had to have been something different about this slushy in particular.

"Mike, Artie, inspect that slushy in the chemistry lab the next time we're at school. Finn, carry Kurt back to you car and drive us to the hospital." There was a series of gasps but I didn't let that slow me down. "Rachel, call Burt and tell him what happened. Quinn, contact the show choir council and report he incident. Santana, release your revenge on the warblers. Everyone else, get me as much information as you can on Sebastian Smythe. Go!" Without a word of protest, everyone set to work on heir respective jobs as Finn and I got Kurt in the back of Finn's truck. He had stopped screaming but was whimpering and rocking back and forth in the fetal position.

Getting in the back with him, I wrapped my arms around him and sang quietly into his ear songs that meant something to us. I sang Baby it's Cold Outside by myself which got a chuckle which is better than nothing. I also sang teenage dream, Candles, Blackbird, Animal, Perfect, and more. This seemed to put him at ease at least. Finn kept sneaking glances at us through the rearview mirror but kept his mouth shut and I was grateful for that.

It was official. The warblers were going down.

A.N. Yeah, that was really short :P Hope you guys liked it anyway! Feel free to tell me in a review!