A/N: sorry it's short! It's a back story for Blaine and Sebastian. Thanks for all the Alerts and to the reviewers! Usual warnings/Disclaimers. Hope you enjoy! :)
"Psst, Kurt… Kurt!" Sebastian whispered, "You awake?"
A bleary eyed Kurt turned over and opened his tired blue eyes, "Uh-huh?" he whispered back.
"They're all asleep... We should go now."
"But I'm tired Bastian... Can't we wait 'til morning?" Kurt whimpered softly clutching his stuffed rabbit and blue blanket closer to his chest. Whilst the care home was a horrible place and the workers weren't nice, they did allow them to keep what they were left with, in many cases though, that was nothing. Many of the children came from mothers who had dumped them on the doorstep just hours after their birth. Kurt was one of the ones left there at just a week old with the blanket and the rabbit. Now, he couldn't sleep without it.
Sebastian on the other hand, was different. He was six when he entered the home, and he didn't enter alone. On the same night that Sebastian was left, a four year old boy with black curly hair and honey coloured eyes was left too, with only the clothes on his back.
As far as Sebastian cared, Blaine wasn't his brother. No, it was his fault they were there. If only Blaine hadn't gone and held hands with the boy across the street. If only Blaine hadn't asked for a doll for his birthday whilst his father was drunk, then maybe, just maybe, he and Blaine would be at home with their mother instead of this care home where people stole each other's things. Maybe they would still have a mother who was alive and a father who wasn't in jail for killing their mother in front of their eyes, just for defending Blaine. The only person who knew they were related was Kurt. He was the only one Sebastian trusted. Not even the workers knew.
Blaine didn't try and correct them though. No, Blaine didn't speak. Not since the night they were taken. He tried to follow Sebastian around at the home but Bastian just brushed him off, threatening to tell everyone that it was him, who killed their mother. Kurt on the other hand, was always nice and kind to Blaine even though Sebastian hated it. Blaine didn't know that Sebastian had told Kurt everything or that Kurt thought Sebastian was wrong for in blaming him for the death of their mother because he held a boy's hand.
Instead, when Blaine woke up crying from a nightmare, Kurt would move his pillow across the room and put it next to the young boy so he could hold his hand all night as it kept the nasty dreams away. Kurt held boy's hands all the time as he was growing up as girls just felt weird. Wrong even. He also played with the girl's dolls with them until Sebastian and Blaine showed up. So how could that have killed Blaine's mum? He just didn't understand.
"No, we gotta go now Kurt... Please." Sebastian whispered clutching his backpack close to his chest.
"Okay," Kurt replied, "Give me a minute." Slowly, Kurt got to his feet and reached for his backpack which was on the floor next to him. Speeding up, he pushed his blanket into his bag.
"What about Blaine?" Kurt asked.
Glancing over at the small lump in the very far corner of the room, Sebastian sneered, "What about him? He's nothing to me! Now come on, Let's go!" Quickly Sebastian got to his feet and tip-toed out of the room careful not to wake the other boys in the room.
Kurt was about to follow when he saw Blaine roll over and look straight into Kurt's glasz eyes with tears rolling down his face. Quietly, Kurt crossed the room and handed Blaine his bunny. "I'm sorry." He muttered wiping a curl off Blaine's forehead."I'll find you soon, I promise. Look after Bunny for me I'll be back for him soon." Kurt quickly placed a chaste kiss on Blaine's cheek before heading towards the door. Just as he was about to shut the door, he saw Blaine hug the rabbit close to his chest tightly, giving a small smile, a small Kurt Hummel walked out of the care home and onto the streets.