|The Warblers vs New Directions: The Final Battle
Author: ScorpioGirl1987 PM
Regionals is coming up,and ND prepare for battle when it is revealed that Sebastian might sabotage the event. Can ND win even with Regionals being compromised? Klaine, Finchel, Samcedes, Tike, Brittana, Quick, & Sugory SugarxRoryRated: Fiction T - English - Drama - New Directions & Dalton Academy Warblers - Chapters: 9 - Words: 13,599 - Reviews: 20 - Favs: 14 - Follows: 20 - Updated: 02-14-12 - Published: 02-03-12 - Status: Complete - id: 7803155
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Man, the fanfic ideas just keep on coming, don't they? This is what I think will happen at Regionals. I will be adding a few spoilers (which I'm taking with a grain of salt this time ["Kurt might punch someone"? Please, that's like getting Gandhi to beat, rape, and murder his kids...]).
I still do not own Glee. It belongs to Fox.
Friday, February 3rd, 2012
Tomorrow's the day.
Blaine and Kurt were on Blaine's bed. Kurt held Blaine's hand as he explained what happened earlier that day with the Warblers and New Directions.
"...So, Santana showed the Warblers the recording, and handed it to me." Kurt was saying. "Needless to say, the Warblers were upset with Sebastian. They told him to give it up. And I gave the recording to Sebastian."
"Wait, you what?" Blaine stared at his boyfriend in shock and horror. "You just gave Sebastian evidence against him? Without consulting me first? Why would you do that? Why wouldn't you have gone to the police?"
"Because I want him to see it." Kurt exhaled. "I want him to experience the moment that we win at Regionals, and I want him to know... that he failed. And then I'll report it to the police and let them handle it."
Blaine sighed heavily and lay back on his pillow. "I still wish you had included me in the decision. I'm the one who got hit, and the one who has to go into surgery!"
Kurt's stomach dropped. "I'm sorry. I just...I was so mad. I wanted to do something. I-I...just...I didn't think."
"Just promise me from now on, you let me do the decision making when it comes to me." Blaine said sternly. "When I need your input, I will ask for it. This is..."
"The last...crazy thing you have to endure from me." Kurt put his hands up in surrender. "I promise."
"I'm holding you to that." Blaine smiled. He sighed and shook his head. "Well...we can't take this to court. He'll just say you gave the evidence to him. It's plausible denialbility (A/N can anyone please tell me how to spell that word? Spell-check does not help). Plus, recording someone without their knowledge is illegal. He'll have Santana's ass thrown in jail. And his dad's a state attorney, which means he probably got away with a lot."
"Wow. You've really thought about this." Kurt raised an eyebrow.
Blaine gestured to his eye. "Got any better ideas on how to spend my free time from school?"
"Well, I wouldn't want to make the decision for you." Kurt joked. They laughed. Kurt sighed and started fidgeting nervously. "Um...your parents aren't gonna hate me for giving away evidence and not going to the police, are they?"
Blaine closed his eyes and shrugged. "Honestly...no. They are convinced this was a homophobic attack, so, they're sweeping this under the rug."
Kurt felt a rush of anger shoot through him. "I can't believe this! They aren't the least bit concerned you might lose your vision?"
"They're happy I'm alive." Blaine insisted. "That's all that matters...to them, anyway."
"Are they even coming to your surgery tomorrow?" Kurt asked aghast.
Blaine shrugged and shook his head. "I'm just glad I have a boyfriend. Even if he is a bit controlling." He joked.
Kurt scoffed and looked away. "Geez. I take matters into my own hands one time..."
Blaine laughed. "Hey, once we're married and if I ever need surgery because of an attack, you are welcome to call the shots."
Kurt blushed. "You...you wanna get married?"
"Yeah...someday. If you'll have me." Blaine blushed and looked away. He wasn't thinking when he said that.
"I will." Kurt swallowed a lump in his throat. He cleared his throat. "But...let's focus on your surgery for now."
Blaine nodded in agreement. He mulled the situation over in his head. So, the Warblers betrayed him. Why? What happened to them that made them so...corrupted? And then it hit him. Sebastian. He corrupted them.
"God, I fucking hate Sebastian." Blaine lamented. "He did this. He turned the Warblers against me!"
"But they eventually turned against him, remember?" Kurt reminded him.
"Yeah, but for how long?" Blaine wondered aloud. "If they try to kick him out of the Warblers, he'll just corrupt and manipulate them. God, I shouldn't have left!"
"That was new." Kurt said in shock.
"It's the truth, though!" Blaine exclaimed. "Because I left, there was a vacancy in the Warblers, Sebastian filled it, and things went straight to hell."
Kurt stared at his boyfriend, his heart breaking at the sight of his anguished face. "Blaine...it wasn't your fault. If anything, I shouldn't have talked you into transferring to McKinley."
"I'm glad I did, though." Blaine smiled weakly. "If I stayed...I would have been corrupted, too."
"What?" Kurt said in surprise. "Blaine Anderson, you are much stronger than that! No way would Sebastian have corrupted you! I wouldn't have let him."
Blaine hugged Kurt's waist for comfort and security. Kurt hugged him back and gently stroked his hair. "You know...I can't imagine Wes and David would be too pleased with this development after all that hard work they did to mold the Warblers into a civilized show choir group."
Blaine smiled at Kurt's comment. "They would probably have brain aneurysms."
Kurt chuckled. "True."
Hmm...I was gonna add a Warbler scene, but I'm not quite sure how to handle it, so I'll just leave that a mystery!
UP NEXT: Blaine and Rachel bond over similar experiences and sing a song about it.