Told you I'd have another chapter!

After the whole debacle with the Glee Club and seeing Kurt walk out, Mr Schue couldn't have thought it would get any better.

The glee club have made a mistake before about Kurt cheating. Honestly, he doesn't want to get involved in his students problems, they have to learn to overcome them. But that doesn't mean that he has his own opinions which he will tell Emma or Shannon.

He left the choir room and headed for his office, passing Sue.

"Oh hello William, might I say you have the worst head of hair ever. Seriously, grass is more appealing at the moment." Sue passed him and went into her office.

Will had had enough. He was sick of all the hair jokes Sue would make up of the top of her head. Will followed Sue to her office, ready for the showdown. He was not expecting Becky to be standing next to her desk, with a fierce look on her face. She's definitely learnt from Sue.

"That's it Sue! I've had it up to here with your jokes. I mean, hair jokes were two years ago? Is that the best you've got? Try and think of something new instead of using old jokes – "

Will was interrupted by screaming. Sue got up off her chair. "Damn kids, can never shut them up-"

Suddenly, a student falls on the ground in front of them. The boy looks like a freshman; he has a pool of blood trailing from underneath him. The teachers then learn what is happening.

Sue locks her door and pulls down her blinds for her window.

"Damn Figgins, I told him I should have kept my Anderson shelter in my office." Will said. She grabbed hold of Becky. She then lead them to the bookshelf proceeded to drag the shelf across the floor, behind the shelf was a door. Typical Sue.

"We will hide out in here until the coast is clear." Sue said. She opened the door and pushed Will and Becky in, then closed the door.

They were in there for what felt like ages. Suddenly, they heard shouting coming from outside in the hallway. They were surprised they could actually hear it behind 2 closed doors. The voice was very familiar.

"I think that's Kurt, I'm going to go get him." Will said urgently.

"I'll come too, Becky, stay here okay?" Sue said to Becky. Who nodded eagerly.

Will peeked his head around the door to make sure it was safe. He saw Kurt holding himself up with the lockers while making his way through the hallways. Will wasn't thinking, he realised that he grabbed Kurt around the waist and put his other hand over his mouth to avoid Kurt making a scene.

He could feel Kurt wince, as if in pain. He dragged Kurt into the safety of the office.

Kurt could have cried with joy when he saw the faces of his glee teacher and his ex cheerio coach.

"God Kurt, your hurt!" Will said panicked. He gently placed Kurt on the swivel chair behind his desk.

"Let me take a look at it," Sue said. She grabbed the First Aid kit from the bottom of the draw. She opened the box and pulled out some alcohol wipes and some bandages.

"Yeah that bullet is in there pretty good porcelain, all I can do is clean it up a bit more and put a few bandages over it." Sue said caringly.

Kurt winced when pain radiated through his body. He wasn't feeling quite as lightheaded as before, maybe because he was sitting down. He was starting to feel a little sick though. That can't be good.

"I'm trying to get to the choir room, I need to find Blaine" Kurt rushed out.

"I'll come with you Kurt; I need to make sure your safe." Will said.

"Kurtie?" Becky popped out from behind Sue's secret door.

"Hey Becky" Kurt said earnestly.

"I'll take Becky and we'll get out to safety. We'll send the police in. God knows what's taking them so long." Sue said. She led the group out of her office.

They parted ways, Sue and Becky going the complete opposite way.

"Do you need help walking Kurt?" Will asked.

"No I think I can manage for now Mr Schue." Kurt said.

They were on their way to the choir room, when they passed the emergency exit. Will eyed the hallways to the choir room, to the exit. Before he made up his mind.

"Come on Kurt, let's get out of here. You need help." Will said while trying to drag Kurt towards safety.

"No! Mr Schue I have to find Blaine. Mr Schue let go of me!" Kurt ripped his arm out of his teachers grasp.

Mr Schue looked at Kurt, "I'm sorry," before running for the exit.

"COWARD!" Kurt bellowed. He watched tearfully as Mr Schue left him in the hallway.

He really was by himself now.

The first thing Blaine noticed when he woke up was that he was sitting on a chair. He realised that the gunman had the New Directions sitting on chairs in a circle, with the gunman standing in the middle of them.

"Now, I'm sure your all familiar with the game Russian Roulette?" The gunman could clearly see from the shocked looks on the student's faces that yes, they did know.

"We are going to have a little fun! If you move from your chair, or run away, I will kill the first person I lay my eyes on."

Sugar began. "excuse me Mr Shooter, but your being a real asshole, I mean, you kill Kurt and the rest of the school, I for one think you've been playing too many video games and should concentrate on getting a life - "

The gunman gave her a look, before pointing his gun at his prey and letting go of the trigger.

The New Directions watched as Sugar fell back on her chair, landing on the cold hard floor, a bullet through her head. Everyone sat there, stunned and in shock.

"Any other objections? No? Well then let the games begin."

The shooter pointed the gun at Finn…click.

He pointed it at Joe…BANG

Quinn…BANG! She fell backwards.

Sam…click

Mike…BANG

Tina…click

Mercedes…click

Rory…BANG

Rachel…BANG

As soon as the gun was pointed to Blaine, he lost it.

"Just kill me okay? You've killed the love of my life already and now I have nothing left to live for. So do it, kill me." Blaine closed his eyes, waiting for the impact of a bullet to pierce his flesh.

But it never came. Instead he heard a familiar voice screaming his name, a shot ringing out, and someone falling on top of him. The familiar scent filled Blaine's nostrils, vanilla and strawberry, only one person he knows smells so divine.

He opened his eyes, and was met by the most gorgeous eyes he'd ever seen, they were blue, green and grey at the same time, they were filled with love, but they were also filled with pain and suffering.

Kurt heard the gunshots ringing out. He followed the sound of the shots. He was eventually lead outside the choir room. He heard his Blaine screaming, "Just kill me okay? You've killed the love of my life already and now I have nothing left to live for. So do it, kill me"

Kurt was running on adrenaline. He ran as fast as he could with a bullet in his side, to see the gunman facing the gun at his dear Blaine. Kurt screamed his name, and ran in front of Blaine hugged him. A shot rang out. Kurt could feel something ripping into his back, the impact making him fall on top of his love.

Kurt felt Blaine move him, so he was lying in Blaine's arms. He looked into a sea of beautiful hazel eyes, he kept staring into those eyes, they were keeping his mind off the pain. It was then he realised that Blaine was trying to talk to him.

"Why would you do that Kurt? God you're so stupid!" Blaine was shouting, not at Kurt, more to himself. Blaine was giving him small kisses on the forehead.

Kurt moved his head to find the shooter on the floor, with Sam and Puck on top of him, beating the crap out of him.

Finn was slowly and shakily making his way over to Kurt and Blaine.

"B-b-blaine…" Kurt couldn't make his voice go above a whisper.

"Yes hon," Blaine said.

"I-I-I didn't c-ch-cheat on y-you."

"I know baby, and I'm so sorry! This is my entire fault". Blaine was full on sobbing now.

"I have nothing, nothing, nothing, if I don't have you." Kurt whispered to Blaine.

The girls were huddled behind Blaine, silently sobbing, at the loss of their friends, and having to witness another original member die, especially a cared and treasured member.

Blaine could feel Kurt's body sag on top of him. No…NO!

"NOOO!" Blaine sobbed, clutching tightly onto Kurt.

The paramedics came in then, they tried to pry Blaine away from Kurt.

"Son, there's a chance we could save his life if you let go." A young paramedic said.

The remaining New Directions were already beginning to lead out. Blaine didn't want to leave Kurt, but knew he didn't have a choice.

The police came in next, as the shooter was being placed on a stretcher, they put handcuffs on him, restraining him against the bed rail.

Blaine couldn't look at the bodies of students he shared classes with. He walked past the girl who always had food in her teeth. He walked past Brett, the class clown. All these people, no kids, were taken from life, taking away with them so much talent.

He then immediately thought of Kurt, and started sobbing onto Finn's arm, as he couldn't reach his shoulder. Finn grabbed Blaine around the shoulders and pulled him into a half hug, while walking out to the exit.

Blaine saw daylight, what he saw ahead of him was carnage. More paramedics ran up to them, to check of he was okay and wasn't hurt. He was going to ask them if they could mend a broken heart. No Blaine, Kurt will be fine.

Next, Blaine was engulfed in a hug from Burt Hummel. Next Carole, who then went straight back to Finn, smothering him with kisses and keeping hold of him and not letting go.

"Where's Kurt, where's my boy?" Burt said, with a glimmer of hope in his eyes.

Blaine see's a stretcher coming out from the school. Everyone follows his trail of sight and see a stretcher with a body bag on top being rushed out of the building.

Blaine could feel his heart had stopped. He watched as Burt ran to the stretcher, shouting Kurt's name.

OOOOOOOHHHH DRAMA! IS IT KURT?

RIP to Sugar, Joe, Quinn, Mike, Rory and Rachel. I chose Sugar Rory and Joe because their characters are getting a bit boring now.

Quinn and Mike because, well, I don't know why

And Rachel, you all know I hate her :P

So come on, BRING ON THE HATE! Don't be too harsh on me though!

Remember, this is fiction! So the real characters are very much alive! :P

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