A/N: This is the final official chapter. I know it's not much, but I just wanted you to get the sense of how the three boys were arrested. The sequal I am writing to this story is titled... Forever Unstoppable... and there will be a few spoliers released in an epilouge of this story in a few days. As for the sequal itself, i'm currently working on it, but hope to have it posted soon, so keep an eye out for that one... I want to thank everyone for their reviews and expressions of interest in this story, and the sequal, and I hope you like this chapter, and what's to come. Thank you so much... JusticeIsn'tEasy0083. D.
Chapter Twenty: The One with the Flashback
Sebastian knew better than to mess with Puckerman. He'd come to the realisation that everything they'd done, had led to this point, and even though he'll never be able to make it up to any of them, he can at least help them out, to find the other two, and give Kurt the justice that he needs. He still loves the boy, despite what the others think. Puck and Nick appeared in the doorway, tears in their eyes, and a solemn look on their faces. Sebastian knew that it couldn't be good; they wouldn't be here, almost in tears if it was something good. Wes and David were guarding the door, and the others were standing around outside... what's going on? Is something happening? Are they going to let me go? Were the thoughts flying through Sebastian's head? He couldn't think of anything else except getting out of here, and joining Jesse and Karofsky... they ditched you Sebastian, what makes you think they'd take you back? Even if you could get to them... why is Puckerman crying? Puck never cries... the silent tirade going through the ex-Warblers head was shocking even himself...
There was a time in his life, where Sebastian thought nothing would work out. When he met Kurt, he knew that would change, but he went about it the wrong way, and bringing Jesse and Karofsky into it, probably wasn't the smartest thing to do. Puck was moving closer to him, and suddenly the mow hawked boy was hugging his, uncharacteristically. Nick was practically gaping at the scene, but Sebastian hadn't picked up on the fact that they were all acting... they'd come up with a plan to get Sebastian to talk, and even though it meant metaphorically killing their friend, they knew they had to do it... Blaine would be here any moment with the final piece to their puzzle, and the scene would be complete. Wes was moving out of the way, letting Puck in on the signal to alert them to Blaine's arrival, but the slamming of the front door did that enough for them... way to go curly, you play this shit like its actually real, and we'll have him talking in no time... Puck thought, wanting to grin when Blaine appeared in the doorway, covered in what he hoped was fake blood. Wes' eyes widened, like he hadn't expected that, but moved into their rehearsed roles just fine. Blaine looked literally furious, and if Puck wasn't scared of the lead Warbler before, he certainly had changed his opinion of that now...
'What's going on?' Sebastian asked, moving out of Puck's grip
'Kurt killed himself this morning... because of the note that your boyfriend left for him,' Blaine said, pulling out a piece of paper
'W-what? K-kurt's d-d-dead?' Sebastian asked, falling to his knees, head in his hands, Blaine taking the opportunity to smirk, before Sebastian could say anything. 'Why are you telling me this?'
'You can give him the justice he needs you know. Tell us where the other two are, and we'll make you a deal...' Puck said sadly, moving to stand in front of Sebastian
'Leave me alone. I need time to think,' the boy on his knees replied
'That didn't go the way we wanted it,' Nick said as they entered the lounge of the safe house
'So you're saying I ruined a perfectly good blazer for nothing?' Blaine asked, thinking back to what Kurt would say when he saw him
'Sorry Blaine, we thought he'd crack. Maybe give him a bit of time. Ooo, what if we got Kurt out here, and he was like... a ghost or something? That could work,' Wes said, turning to a nodding Santana, who frowned at Blaine's head shaking
'Kurt refuses to come out here. Dr. Paul has him under close watch, he's been... needless to say, and he can't. You'll have to think of something else...' Blaine replied, flicking on the TV.
Sebastian literally felt like his world was falling apart. He loves Kurt, he knows that feeling, and he can tell when it's real. He's jealous that Blaine has that... had that Sebastian, Kurt's... he couldn't think it... it would just bring the reality. Blaine was furious, he'd never seen the boy more broken, and suddenly, he knew what he needed to do... he knew that Kurt would need justice, and he loves Kurt... he loves Kurt, and he's going to prove that. Banging on the door wouldn't get him anywhere. He'd have to try and get the people guarding his door's attention. If it's Wes, then he's lucky, if it's Puck, then he's prepared for the punch in the face before giving in. he's practically sobbing now, like his heart, (which he does have, contrary to popular beliefs) is breaking. He knows Kurt can never be his, he knew that when everything started, but for lack of trying, he can't be said against it. Wes and Nick are on guard, when they hear the sobbing coming from the bedroom, and Sebastian's fist against the door, begging to be opened.
'WHY SHOULD WE LET YOU OUT SMYTHE?' Wes called
'I'll tell you everything... where Jesse and Karofsky are, just please... '
'Stand back from the door,' Wes said, unlocking it, and walking inside, seeing Sebastian sitting lazily against the wall, hands limp in front of him, prepared for the handcuffs Santana had "borrowed" from her father's collection. Puck entered the room, with a tape recorder, and witness statement sheets he'd picked up from the police station...
'I'm sorry... I never wanted it to get this far... I thought that maybe, if I showed Kurt what being with someone else other than Blaine is like, he'd be with me, but then Jesse came along, and he and Karofsky said all this stuff to me, and at some point, I just lost it, and Kurt became the pawn in our sick game... 'Sebastian had moved to the bed, leaning back against the wall, as Puck reordered, and the others filled the room.
The silences in between Sebastian talking were starting to annoy Blaine, who was getting angrier by the minute. He doesn't need to hear this twice, which is what Nick whispered in his ear, before the stubborn tenor moved to sit beside Puckerman, Wes standing in the doorway with Jeff, Santana and Britt, who was almost crying, clutching onto Santana with all of her life...
'Jesse came up with the idea for me to "befriend" Kurt, and then bring him to the house so Karofsky could give him what he deserved... I didn't know what that meant. I was always told to leave the den, and then when I'd go back, Kurt would be different, almost afraid, and I'd wonder if it was something they were doing. I was never in the basement with them, and I never sexually touched Kurt... I was involved in the parking lot attack, but other than that, I had no idea what they were doing in the basement all that time... it's sick now that I think about it... no one deserves that, especially Kurt...'
'Stop talking about him like he means something to you... he doesn't...' Blaine said, hands clenched into fists
'I never wanted... Jesse and Karofsky always talked about this little house they had in Westerville. It's nowhere near Dalton, or the Andersons, but its close enough to town, and still far out enough for them to be there without getting seen... I can't believe Kurt took his own life...' Sebastian said, and Blaine's head snapped up
'You haven't told us the address...' Puck replied, hiding his smirk
'5134 Western Lane, Westerville Ohio. If the van is in the drive, they're home, if it's not... they're probably out... I've told you what I know; now tell me about this deal...' Sebastian said, looking at Puckerman, who was saving the recording on his phone
'We'll make sure the police know the truth about your involvement, maybe you can get a reduced sentence... it's the best we can do... you did the right thing... Kurt deserves to have justice for his death...' Puck said, standing and following the mass of Warblers and Troubletones out of the room, leaving Wes, Nick and Blaine
'If you loved Kurt so much, why did you let him go with the other two?' Wes asked
'I'm sick in the head? I don't know... leave me alone to wallow in peace,' Sebastian said, slumping down onto the bed
Police today, located Jesse St. James, David Karofsky, and Sebastian Smythe, the three boys responsible for the attacks on Kurt Hummel. Karofsky and St. James were found through an anonymous tip off, at a house just east of Westerville, and Sebastian were brought into the station by Noah Puckerman. All evidence of the attack supplied was stored away, and the three are currently in custody awaiting trial, before they're moved to the state penitentiary in San Francisco at the end of the week. The eleven month long case can finally come to a close, and members of Kurt's family, and fiends can now rest easy knowing the ordeal is almost over...
Kurt was snuggled up to Blaine on the couch in Sanchez house when the news report came one. Puck was cheering, as were the Warblers and Troubletones... there had been no contact from Burt, but Finn had arrived not long ago, pulling Kurt into the tightest hug in the world... there was no place on earth, Kurt would rather be right now, than here with his friends... his boyfriend... the people that helped him through everything... Blaine was laughing with Sam and Quinn about something, whilst Wes, David, Nick and Jeff moved to the kitchen to find food. Shockingly the head of house hasn't come in a told us off yet... oh yeah, that's Thaddeus and he's over there playing COD... Kurt thought to himself, laughing and turning to watch his step-brother... brother... Kurt reminded... he and Finn had not long ago, decided to drop the "step" title, and just say brothers. They look nothing alike, but they're brothers none the less. All in all, Kurt was excited for graduation, and moving into their apartment in New York... they'd figured out that Britt and Sanny would come and live with them, as they were both going to NYU, until they could find a place of their own... it's not like they didn't have the room, it's the Penthouse Suite it has three bedrooms... one for Kurt and Blaine, one for Sanny and Britt, and the third is a guest room, which Finn will most likely use, but is there for the other Troubletones and Warblers who come visit as well...
'Hey Kurt, we want you to make a speech... because we're weird that way...' Thad said handing Kurt a glass of diet coke, and patting his shoulder...
'Why? Isn't it enough I have to talk at Graduation?' Kurt asked, looking around at his friends and family...
'Come on Kurtie; just tell us what you're thankful for then...' Santana said, smiling
'I'm thankful to all of you... every single one of you... without you; I probably wouldn't be here... I'm thankful that school is almost over... that Karofsky, Jesse and Sebastian are in jail... I'm glad that Britt got into NYU and that her and San are going to live with Blaine and I for their first year... I'm glad that Wesley got into UCLA and David into Harvard... I'm glad that Quinn, got in Yale... that Finn, Sam and Puck got into OSU... I'm glad that Blaine... Blaine got into Columbia, and me... well, I'm glad that I got into NYU's design program...' there were cheers because no one knew where Kurt was going to go to school, not even Blaine who was the first to pull him into a hug...
'To Kurt Hummel, may he one day, take over the world...' Puck said, laughing and raising his glass...
'I love you...' Kurt said, kissing Blaine who smiled
'Love you too... NYU...' Blaine said, smirking...
A/N: Well, apart from the spoilers, that's it for this story. I will post an epilouge for the spoilers, but review and let me know what you guys would like to see happen in the sequal. I already have a couple of people who want to see what happens between Kurt-Rachel-Burt, and the wedding and engagment of our two favourite boys, but let me know if there's anything else... Thanks for all your favourites, reviews and alerts. JusticeIsn'tEasy0083. D.
