It was Sebastian.


Sebastians POV

"Okay guys we need to sort out our regionals song list!"

Its was that time of the year again. The time when we choose our song list. Last years song list - in my opinion - was awesome! But then those stupid motherfuckers from Mckinley - with mini barbra striesent and gay face - stole victory from us.

Since we lost regionals, and I was captain of the Warblers at that time, the blame was put on me and when we returned in the fall, my title was taken to me and given to a transfer student - Hunter Clarington. Not that I care though, anyone that sexy is welcome to be the captain of the Warblers. I mean, there was blaine, and he was sex on a stick and he sang like a dream, and then there was me, and I'm just - well... I'm fucking fabulous! And Hunter has a really nice ass- god damn it! I need to control myself! He's already confirmed that he's not "remotely bicurious" so there's no point in even trying to get in his pants.

"I have a suggestion!" Said a tiny freshman with scarlett hair.

Hunter turned his attention to the hideous young lad. "Yes?"

"Twinkle twinkle little star! I think its genious!" The kid looked proud of his suggestion; he had a childish smile plastered on his stupid face.

I couldn't hold back my laugh. I stepped forward and looked the kid in the eye and stopped laughing.

"what a good idea! I think that if we sing that song..."

Everyone gave me a odd look, like I was speaking chinese. I smirked. The kids eyes grew wider with happiness.

"WE WOULD FOREFIT WINNING!"

The kid gasped and tears started brimming in his eyes.

"DO YOU KNOW THAT WE WOULD BE THE LAUGHING STOCK OF OHIO IF WE SING THAT CHILDS SONG!" I nearly picked the kid up and threw him out the window, but two of my fellow seniors grabbed me and held me back.

"Seb calm down" someone said. Hunter said nothing. He just looked at me. He walked closer to me and placed his hand on my shoulder. " I like your attitude, Smythe." I gave him my signature smile.

He turned back to the kid, who now looked like a million zombies were walking towards him. Hunter grabbed him by the collar and threw him out of the choir room. "AND DON'T EVEN THINK ABOUT COMING BACK!"

the other warblers were silent. Hunter walked back in like nothing had happened. "Now, I believe we were choosing a song list."


"Smythe, can I talk to you for a second?"

"Sure"

We chose the songs. Whistle and Live While we're young. Im not a fan of either songs, but they are popular with the audience, so I'm happy to perform them.

"You have an amazing voice. It's no wonder you were captain of the warblers last year."

"Why thank you."

"And you are also quite attractive. I bet you're popular with the ladies."

"Well actually I'm-"

"Yes I know I know, you're gay, but the audience dosen't have to know that do they."

"well I guess not" I knew that I was good looking. I knew girls liked me. I had to turn down so many girls who had their puppy dog eyes set on me, they ran off crying. I had never ever felt so offended by someone talking about my sexuality out loud before. Hunter could sense this and he changed the subject before things got awkward.

"Any way, I like you! I want you to sing a solo at regionals."

"wow I'm flattered"

"Well i'm singing Whistle so I guess that leaves you with-"

"Live while we're young." i say, making sure to sound dissapointed and adding a loud sigh on the end.

"whats the matter!"

"i'm not a fan of onee direction to be honest. they seriously annoy me."

" Well just sing this song better than them. You have too. We'll be awesome you'll see."


I went for a walk in town, with Hunters words still echoing in my head. He seems to be quite friendly acctually, if you left out the awkward start to the conversation. My legs seemed to bee controling where i was going, because somehow i turned up to be outside McKinley High School. I never liked it here. Theres too many poor people, and ... bullies.

theres also Blaine Anderson here... oh Blaine...Blaine...

Theres also that phsyco cheerleading coach. I'd be terrifyed if I got on the wrong side of her-

"Sebastian Smythe." I heard the unmistakable sound of a gun click behind me. My body froze. This was probably going to be some sort of mugging, since my dad is one of the richest people in town.

"If its money your after you can fuck off because I have none"

"Shut up! I won't hesitate to shoot you."

okay this peson sounded serious. I wonder what they want.

"Can you please tell me what you want from me."

I was too scared to turn arround. If i did they would shoot me for sure.

"tell me-"

it was too late. the head of the gun collided with my temple, and i fell to the floor; blackness invaded my vision.


Blaines POV

I was confused and angry at the same time. Why sebastian out of all the possible people she could have taken? I was too stunned to say anything. "Whats the matter? Cat got your tongue?"

"No the dogs got it" That voice. It belonges to only one person. I looked back and I saw his sea-green eyes open slightly.

"Sebastian?"

"Hey killer"

"Now the real fun can begin now that our guest is awake. So Blaine, you can join the cheerios, or i can harm your little friend here"

"Okay. one, I bet that i'm actually taller than you, two, I don't even know your name cheerio lady and three, you can't acctually be serious are you?"

"i'm as serious as serious can be Smythe."

"Okay" sebastian said with a smug look on his stupid meerkat face. "I really don't think that it is fair that you know my name, but yet, I don't know yours. Now I don't know much about torturing people to get them to do something, but I'm pretty sure that its quite rude to not introduce yourself to your victim first before you turn them into a bloody mess."

that got me. I couldn't hold back a snigger. Even though I didnt like Sebastian much, you had to admit he had a good sense of humor. Unfortunatley for us, Sue didn't.

She took some sort of device out of her pocket and threw it at me. It looked like a ninja star. It hit me above my ankle and i could not hold back my screams of agony. I'm certain that it reached my bone. My leg was shaking uncontrolably, and that was opening the wound more. I tred to keep in still, but that just make my leg shake more. I sent a look that would vaporise someone if i had laser eyes at Sue, and she gave me a look that said "don't say I didnt warn you"

"Now that wasn't very nice at all! First I don't know your name, infact I still dont so I'm just going to call you phsyco cheerio lady, and then you go and kill poor blaines leg. tut tut. Guess you don't want to make a good first impression eh?"

"you boy, are really starting to piss me off!"

"It's not my fault, your such an asshole."

What was he doing. "Seb!" I grunted. "You're going to get yourself killed."

Before he could reply, Sue slapped tape over his lips. I heard a muffled noise that he made that i translated into "well, that is just plain rude".

Sue grinned at me.

"Let the real fun beging now Anderson."


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