Chapter 2

When Finn finally manoeuvred into Blaine's driveway, Kurt was inside the house before he even stopped the car. He vaguely heard Rachel calling him to come back. He ignored it and ran towards where the thumping was coming from. When he came to the door of Blaine's door, he swung it open and saw Blaine in a corner, his Dad over him, practically pummelling him into the wall. Kurt could see the bruises already forming on Blaine's arms. It was no wonder he wore sweaters and that darn blazer all the time. He always wondered why he had never rolled up his sleeves like the other Warblers. Now he wondered how he had managed to cover up the bruises and scars when he played Tony in West Side Story.

"If you touch him one more time, I will get the freaking army down here to take you away."

The older man seemed to turn so slowly, Kurt began to get unnerved. His face was a mask of insanity. When he was finally facing Kurt, his nostrils seem to flare more and his eyes took on an even darker colour. Before Kurt could register anything Blaine was in front of him, his Dad's fist coming down on his face again. Kurt's eyes widened as they fell to the boy in front of him. The boy who had just protected him from his own father despite the many, many wounds he already had. There was more thumping from the hallway and Finn and Puck had crashed through the door. Kurt didn't remember ever calling Puck. It must have been Rachel.

Their eyes instantly went to Blaine, on the floor, in a foetal position and their eyes went to the tall man standing over him.

"Get away from him now," Puck growled.

"More fags?" Blaine's father asked.

Puck's nostrils flared and Kurt could see his fist beginning to curl up.

"Friends dick head."

Blaine's father seemed to know not to mess with the kid with the Mohawk when he saw a glint of a blade in his pocket. He stormed out of the room and Puck made to go after him, but Rachel and Kurt held him back.

"We're just going to let him go?" Puck asked, gently touching his blade.

"We need to worry about Blaine right now," Kurt said, looking at the boy in front of him.

Puck and Finn managed to get him to Finn's truck, where Kurt sat with him trying to get him to respond. That last punch seemed to have rendered him unconscious. Or catatonic. Whichever it was they needed medical attention. Rachel and Puck followed them to the hospital.

Kurt's eyes filled with tears as he saw the doctors hook Blaine up to all the various machines. It wasn't right. Blaine didn't deserve this!

Kurt knew Blaine hadn't willingly kissed Sebastian but he had been so very angry that it had been Sebastian. Why did it have to be the preppy, sophisticated guy that had lived in Paris? It had taken a lot of convincing from Rachel and Finn that Blaine was worth being with. Not even they had the love Kurt and Blaine had. Kurt had tried to call Blaine but had never gotten an answer. He assumed because of the number of broken items in Blaine's room's bin, it had been one of the things Blaine had broken in a fit of rage.

Minutes passed. Kurt was getting progressively anxious. Soon half an hour had passed and a nurse had walked out of Blaine's room. Kurt and Rachel had asked her what was going on.

"Are you a relative?" she asked.

"I'm his boyfriend," Kurt answered immediately.

She seemed to scrunch up her nose at this to which Puck came up behind Kurt and said, "you got a problem with that?"

Her eyes widened and she shook her head.

"I can only release information to family. But you can go in and see him in about 10 minutes."

They all nodded and sat back down. At that exact moment Sebastian walked through the doors. Kurt immediately narrowed his eyes and walked over to the giant.

"What are you doing here?" Kurt asked him.

"I just found out from Wes."

Why did Kurt have to had called the Warblers.

"That doesn't answer my question. Why are you here?"

"Because Blaine needs me."

"He needs you? He told you this did he?"

Kurt could see the evil glint in Sebastian along with the cruel smirk pulling at his lips.

"Yes. Yesterday," he said.

Kurt stood back, reeling from the comment just made. A day after Kurt and Blaine had broken up he had gone to Sebastian? Blaine wouldn't do that, would he? Sebastian walked past him and went to the nurses' station, grinning.

Kurt didn't know what to do. He knew Sebastian was getting enjoyment over the fact he had been betrayed. By Blaine. But of course, Kurt had dropped Blaine. Why shouldn't he want to seek comfort? But a day after? With Sebastian?

Kurt began to walk out of the hospital, only to have Rachel stop him.

"Kurt? What are you doing? Blaine needs you!"

"NO!" Kurt exploded, "he needs Sebastian. Like he told him yesterday."

Rachel looked doubtfully at Kurt.

"Kurt, when I saw him at the Lima Bean, he was almost zombie-like and then when we got to his room, he seemed to have spent the last 48 hours, throwing things around his room and sobbing into his pillow."

Kurt's face softened and he collapsed against the pillar next to him, tears now running down his face.

"Why? Why do I have to be so insecure? I think the moment Blaine get's somebody else interested in him, he's going to leave me."

Rachel knelt next to her best friend and put a hand on his shoulder.

"Blaine would never willingly leave you. It's normal to have insecurities Kurt. But you have to get over them. You can't let them get the best of you. That's exactly what Sebastian wants."

"What do I do?" Kurt whispered.

"What you do it square your shoulders, tell Sebastian to get the fuck out of Blaine's room and tell that boy you love him."

Kurt gasped. Rachel never swore. Ever. She didn't even swear when she was drunk and angry. She felt strongly about this.

"I can't let my two favourite boys be heartbroken. It's too much work for me."

The two laughed together and Kurt got up, ready to banish Sebastian from his life.