Chapter 3
"Mr. Hummel, come with me, we can watch your son's interview." Olivia waved him over and took him to the office between the interrogation rooms. Olivia turned up the volume in room #2 and they both watched Kurt get interviewed.
"You and Blaine seem very close. What would you say your relationship with him is?" Elliot Stabler asked Kurt who was a still very upset red face and water eye.
"I like him, and he know, but he tells me he isn't ready to be anyone's boyfriend and that he rather us just wait." Kurt said sniffing.
"About how much time a week do you spend with him?" Stabler asked.
"Well, when his dad is away we spend almost all week together. He stays at my house all the time, or Santana's but mostly mine. When his dad is here we just hang out at school."
"Have you met Mr. Anderson?"
"Yes, I was dropping Blaine off at home when Mr. Anderson pulled up beside us and completely ignored me told his son to get in the car. Blaine looked really scared and upset, but the next day he was just fine. So I didn’t bring it up."
"Any other times?" Kurt shook his head so Stabler moved on to the next question. "Rachel Berry said you were jealous about a date Blaine was on this past week."
"Yeah, Blaine was out with his college buddies drinking coffee at our place. I confronted him about it, asked him why coffee when I knew they spent more time at the bars then Lindsey Lohan. He told me they wanted to talk."
"Who are they?"
"Abby and Jason are dating I don’t know much else about them, and Andrew Belle was there with his room mate Nathan Price. When I met all of them Blaine told me he liked Andrew and I told him that it was Nathan who couldn’t keep his eyes off of him."
"Did Blaine tell you about Andrews party earlier this month?"
"Yeah, but he told me he becomes straight when he drink, which is partly true since last year he made out with Rachel while drunk. We just made it a joke, but Blaine said Andrew got mad at him for kissing someone else so Andrew told him he was too wasted and he needed to go home. So he stayed with Santana for the night. The next morning Mr. Anderson was really mad that Blaine didn’t come home and when he did he was a mess. Blaine told him he was with Santana all night and his dad, that homophonic jerk, said that it was ok but not to make a habit out of it, or at least call and tell. "
" What can you tell me about Sebastian Smyth?"
"Smyth is a arrogant douche bag from Blaine's old school. We hate each other, Blaine knows we hate each other so Blaine never brings him up but ask Brittany, Santana's girlfriend, her and Smyth live in the same apt complex."
"Thank you, we are through here, we will can you if we need anything else."
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Thanks to the tech guy, Riley, Olivia had videos hosted on social networks with Blaine tagged in them. She watched the Regionals, and the Sectionals performance of this year. She also had some class videos of Blaine performing. "Those are the same songs I hear my daughter singing." Stabler came to bring Olivia dinner.
"Look at him." Olivia has a video playing. "Riley gave these to me, off the Internet, Santana told me he use to cut himself and the pictures show the same thing. Did you see it all?" Olivia watched Blaine spin around the room with Kurt and playing with Rachel. Olivia's eyes were getting watery. Stabler sat down beside his partner and put his arm around her back comfortingly. “Getting raped is one thing but what that man did to Blaine was out of hate and anger. I don’t see how anyone can hate Blaine."
"Well tomorrow, get Blaine's statement, and I will get Andrew, and everyone else that had coffee with him the beginning of the week." Stabler said. "Get some rest." Olivia thanked him for the food and continued to watch the videos.
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Maria Lopez Residence
2576 Bainbridge Avenue,
22 Sunday April
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"Blaine," Santana sung looking for her new roommate. He came around the corner fresh and clean hair slicked in his favorite congressman updo, he wore black jeans that were a bit tight and a thin turtleneck. Santana gave him some of her make up to make the bruises less noticeable but you could see all the pain in his eyes.
"I didn’t notice the piano last night,” he said smiling at his favorite instrument in the world. Santana sat cross leg wearing boots and skinny jeans; her top was sleeveless silver with ruffles.
"Yeah, I got a text from Kurt about this song so I just printed the sheet music but I don’t know how to play the piano. Will you help me?" She asked standing up allowing him to have the seat.
A sharp knock on the door made Blaine jump but Santana pretended not to notice. "Come on in, the door is open," Santana said, Detective Benson came in stating who she was.
"Hey detective, I wasn’t expecting a house call, is everything ok?" Santana asked, but Blaine started to play the piano softly.
"Were you about to play something?" Olivia asked.
"Yeah, Blaine isn't going to go to school this week, so Kurt and I thought that we should tell the New Directions why with out actually saying why." Santana told both Blaine and Olivia.
"Can I hear?" Olivia asked calmly. All the videos she watched last night made her want to hear their voices live.
"Sure, Blaine, do you mind singing Kurt's part, the not highlighted parts." Santana gave him the lyrics that she spent all morning memorizing. Blaine nodded and set the lyrics by the sheet music. The piano cords fill up the room and Blaine's sung softly.

He drowns in his dreams,

An exquisite extreme I know,

He’s as damned as he seems,

And more heaven than a heart could hold,

Olivia took a seat on the couch as Santana sang her part.

And if I try to save him

My whole world could cave in

It just ain't right

Lord, It just ain't right

He's magic and myth

As strong as what I believe

A tragedy with

More damage than a soul should see

And do I try to change him?

So hard not to blame him

Hold on tight

Hold on tight

Oh and I don't know

I don't know what he's after

But he's so beautiful

Such a beautiful disaster

Blaine harmonized with her

And if I could hold on

Through the tears and the laughter

Would it be beautiful?

Or just a beautiful disaster

Blaine takes the next verse very strong,

I'm longing for love and the logical

But he's only happy hysterical

I'm waiting for some kind of miracle

Waited so long

I've waited so long

Santana harmonized then took the end

He’s soft to the touch

But frayed at the end he breaks

He’s never enough

And still he's more than I can take.

Blaine speeds up the music and they sing it together

Oh 'cause I don't know

I don't know what he's after

But he's so beautiful

Such a beautiful disaster

And if I could hold on

Through the tears and the laughter

Would it be beautiful?

Or just a beautiful disaster

Blaine slowed the piano down and Santana looked at him and sung.

He’s beautiful

Lord he's so beautiful

Such a beautiful disaster

Blaine gave it a classical ending and wrapped his hands around Santana's waist and murmured thank you in her stomach. She hugs him back, and patted his back. Blaine turned to Detective Benson and gave her a fair smile. "We express everything through song, it's just what we know and it makes everything easier to say." Santana said swiping a silent tear from her eye. "Cry fest is over, what did you have detective?"
"I need to take Blaine's official statement and compare it to what you and Kurt and Rachel have said.
"Rachel knows?" Blaine said in a panic.
"Kurt was the last person you called on your phone, so we when to his house and she and Kurt's brother told up how the week played out." Benson said. "They don’t know what happen to you. You can tell them all when you’re ready."
Santana sat next to Blaine on the small piano stool and took his hand. "Blaine its' ok, tell me, just tell me about this week and how everything happened. Because I know Blaine," Santana said as Blaine's hazel honey eyes watered, "I told you last night, I know, please. Just lets start with Monday, when you when to coffee."
Blaine took a long breath. "Andrew and I we really like each other, and he is a few years older then me but I don’t really care, and he doesn’t either, but what he hates is that he drinks all the time and when ever were together I end up drinking too. So he asked me if what I did when I wasn’t with him I told him hang out in the coffee shop, so the people we drink with, his friends Abigail, Jason, and Nathan came with us to talk over coffee. It was really nice, after Andrew and I when to go see a movie. Then we talked a lot though the week text mostly, on the phone he got me so my dad wouldn’t see who all I've been texting and talking to all the time. We mostly talked about how he didn’t want me to become like him and that I should just go. I begged him not to and we when to go see each other Thursday night and we were messing around all the hickeys are from Thursday night. But I told him I didn’t want to have sex yet, and that we should be official before anything happened. Then Nathan walked in on us and he told me to get out I never saw Nathan so angry before. So I run out of the house and I get home and my dad’s car was there, I knew he wasn’t there long he would have parked in the garage."
"So I go to my room and pass out from exhaustion. The next day at school everything was fine, it was only my dad's car I didn’t see him when I got ready. At school Andrew didn’t text me, so I text him first right after the bell. You remember what happened over coffee, well when you and Kurt asked me if I wanted to go to that bar and I said no because Andrew text me saying we need to talk. I wish I would have just gone with you." Santana put her arm around Blaine and rubbed his shoulder.
"What happened after that?" Santana asked in a soothing voice.
"I went home to change and my dad's car was still there so I though maybe he had to go over seas and he left his car rather then paying 40 bucks for the airport to hold it. But it was still parked out side I just went in and up to my room, but there he was. He was mad because he found my fake ID so he punched me. Then he saw all the hickeys and got even more upset and slapped me. So I ran out the house and called Kurt, but you guys already stared to Jersey or Kurt just didn’t have his phone because it went to voice mail. I go over to Andrew's. He was alone and let me in. We talked about my dad and he gave me a beer to calm me down. He knew my face was probably hurting so he mixed me something stronger. It was about 5 and I was pretty wasted just watching TV. Andrew was baking a pizza for us and Nathan came home. He and Andrew were talking in the back and a few more people came in. Andrew told me to go lay in his room cause they had a hookah and he didn’t want me to get addicted to something else. I when to his room and slept for about 3 or 4 hours. I remember Andrew coming in and telling me they were leaving but I can stay the night. He would see me in the morning. I fell back asleep and someone came and turned on this screamo music." Blaine paused, his flesh getting goosebumpy.
“I turned around to tell them to turn it off but some one hit me in the head and I just remember hearing the handcuffs and all the pain was all over my body. I wanted it to just stop I screamed and thrashed and he stood over me and yelled things in my ears and I just blacked out. I remember waking up briefly in a car driving. Then being thrown out of that car and this woman was holding me, then I was in the hospital." Blaine said, his eyes wide, he turned to Santana and cried on her shoulder she just head him with her own tears falling on his shoulder. Detective Benson nodded and left the two heart broken teens.
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Student housing Apartments
1706 Andrews Avenue South,
Sunday April 22
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Detective Stabler walked around the student housing apartments asking if they recognize Blaine. Abigail Gaines was holding her boyfriend Jason Mann's hand and spoke to the detective. "I know Blaine," she said, Stabler walked to her. "Yeah he was here Friday night. We had hookah party with his boyfriend Andrew. But we ran out oh hookah so we when out to a bar."
"About what time did you go to this bar?" Stabler said taking notes.
"Um, I want to say right when it opened about nine. We didn’t leave it after midnight. Well Andrew and his room mate Nathan started to fight so they got thrown out and the rest of us just enjoyed our night." Abigail said. Detective Benson found Stabler to assist him with the arrest.
"Do you know where they went?" Stabler asked he saw his partner come by his side.
"No, I wasn’t paying attention"
"How about what they were fighting about?" Benson asked,
"They were fighting about Blaine. Nathan told him that he was going to go to jail for messing with a minor, and Andrew was just ignoring everything then I stopped paying attention. They fight like a married couple if its not one thing it’s the next." Abigail said. "I've got class can I go?"
"Which room is Andrews?" Benson asked.
"402," Jason spoke for the first time. The couple walked around the corner towards the art school. Benson turned to Stabler. "Lets take both Nathan and Andrew in, Blaine doesn’t know who it was, he kept blacking out, we just need a DNA sample and that we can go to trial with this."
Upstairs the boys were fighting, Stabler banged on the door. "Why does it matter you hated him anyway." Andrew yelled the jerked the door open to Benson and Stabler badges.
"Who the fuck is at the door." Nathan yelled walking towards the door.
"Nathan Price, Andrew Belle, you’re prime suspects in rape case. Your under arrest," Stabler steps into the room and handcuffs Andrew.
"You have the right to remain silent. Anything you say or do can and will be held against you in a court of law. You have the right to speak to an attorney. If you cannot afford an attorney, one will be appointed for you. Do you understand these rights as they have been read to you?" Benson said handcuffing Nathan; she made his cuff a bit tighter then usual.
"Easy with the cuffs," he said as Benson pushed him out the door.
"Do you prefer them to be attached to bed?" Benson said hotly.