Monday 13th May, 2019

Murder or suicide? Or maybe both?

A tragic event took place in an apartment in New York City. The bodies of two young men were found at five o'clock yesterday morning.

"I… I came to visit my boo like every day… I… I always came so early, because I always woke boo for work… And there, there he was, with his fianc�, lying on the bed, dead…" testifies Mercedes Jones, who found the bodies.

Police are still examining the place of the incident. Until now, everything indicates murder and suicide, perhaps double suicide.

"It's impossible!". says father of one of the deceased "I know my son well. He'd never commit suicide! And he'd never let his future husband do it with him! It's a fucking murder, and I'll prove it. People were always picking up on my scooter since he was a little kid, just because they were too stupid to see how wonderful and unique he was! I may be dumb, but I'm not stupid! I know that someone took my baby from me! He'd never do that. Not after his mom's death. He'd never, voluntary, leave his daddy alone in this world" cries Mr. Hummel.

"Kurt was a good kid, so was Blaine. They'd never do such a thing. They were engaged for three years, they planned their wedding for fall this year… I'll never believe that they killed each other!" adds Mrs. Hudson-Hummel, Mr. Hummel's wife.

"And don't forget, mom, about all this bullshit about Blaine killing Kurt and then killing himself," says Finn Hudson. "He was madly in love with Kurt since they were seventeen! Even after they broke up for several months in high school and Kurt tried to move on… He was still there, longing, waiting. He wouldn't hurt a fly! He'd sacrifice everything for Kurt! He'd never hurt him!"

"I knew Blaine since we were in kindergarten. He moved out to Westerville when we were about ten… but then I meet him in high school. And he didn't really have to introduce himself to me, when we met again," says a high school friend of the deceased, wishing to stay anonymous. "He was the same kid! And he was like that his entire life! Kind, respecting his elders, well-brought-up, wanting to be everyone's 'knight in shining armor', always helping everyone around him… I know what police saw on the place of incident… Mercedes told us every detail, we've seen photos… But it's just impossible that my best friend, Aramis of our three musketeers, killed our D'Artagnan-Kurt!".

"I must agree with my best friend," add another friend, who also wishes to stay anonymous. "I didn't have pleasure to know Blaine when he was a kid… But I'm pretty sure that I really didn't miss that much. Because he was always like a big child, stuffed in prep-school boy's body. He was always so polite, always so charming, so dapper… But when he had a chance to loosen up a little… there he was. Climbing furniture, looking at everyone with these big, puppy dog eyes, almost begging us to play with him. As my friend said… we were three musketeers. And then Kurt came… and I don't even know how it happened, but he almost immediately became part of our group. Long before Blaine finally understood his feelings for Kurt and they started dating".

"We didn't have a chance to see the beginning of their relationship," testifies Broadway star Rachel Berry. "We, me and Mercedes, met with them for coffee and so on… We met them from time to time… And we still saw that! I think that everyone saw it. The way their looked at each other. It was love, pure love! Even if Blaine was, in the beginning, too blind to see that. Even if I was so stupid that I almost messed it all because I felt lonely after breaking up with my boyfriend. It was always there. Pure and unconditional love. And I know that everything fit, that all the evidence fit… but nothing fit if someone actually knew them. They'd never do such thing to each other!".

"I knew my son." Ms. Anderson tells us. "He was a great kid and I feel horribly bad that I wasn't always there for him. That I let my husband underestimate him, let Blaine feel bad about himself. I wish I had left his father earlier, giving Blaine all love he deserved. I knew him… No, that's a bad world. I still know him, even when he is dead. Even when police are trying to make him look like some horribly jealous, crazy murderer. Blaine was many things… BUT HE NEVER WAS HORRIBLY JEALOUS! He trusted Kurt with his whole heart, and even after Kurt broke up with him in high school… My son wasn't really trying to win him back. At least, not in some crazy way. They were still in contact, even friends, they just weren't a couple, you know? I never saw him mad about the whole thing or really upset when Kurt went on a few dates with other boys. I still remember what he told me when I asked him, why he was not really sad, even if I could clearly see, that he still loved Kurt. You know what he said? He said that Kurt had waited patiently for him so long, and now it was his turn to wait. I'll never forget his delicate smile and his dreamy eyes, when he added that he knew that they'd get back together eventually, because they were just meant for each other. How people can think that someone as charming as my son could do this to his fianc� because he was jealous! And then kill himself, because he was scared of the consequences!".

Tomorrow, after police analyze all evidence, the court will make a decision of closing the case or leaving it open. We will inform you about decision on out homepage, immediately after we receive the news.

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"Case is closed," proclaimed the judge. And it was it, falling on everyone's head, making them feel like the world was coming to an end. "What!" "How could you!" "I know that the evidence is the way it is, but…". Everyone tried. Every friend, every member of the family… Nobody listened to them… Nobody really cared.

For the court, it was just another case. Quite an obvious case. They found blood on the bed, floor and also a wall near the bed, they found a suicide letter, they found a gun. What is more—someone clearly opened the door, because police didn't find any sights of burglary or any sights of a fight.

It was a clear case for the judge. So obvious that it was almost painful. Boyfriend finds out about his boyfriend fucking another guy, he is mad. He takes his own gun from drawer, kills his boyfriend, when he is standing near bed. One, clean shoot in the head - boyfriend dies immediately.

They never found this hypothetical other boyfriend… But who really cares? Aren't all fags the same? Only thinking about fucking? Maybe his 'lover boy' found some fuck-buddy in one of their disgusting night clubs and didn't even know his name. But it was clear that it's what happened, because they have a suicide note, right? A suicide note, written by the smaller one… What his name was? Bob, Blake… no, something else… But well, who bothers exactly? Everyone admitted that it was Blaine's handwriting, both of them were killed by the same gun, the same gun which this guy was hiding in a drawer near the bed, and what is more… THE GUN WAS STILL IN HIS HAND WHEN THEY WERE FOUND DEAD!

Seriously, how people could just ignore all of that and say that someone killed him… Their lovely, prep-school boy was a murderer, he is dead now… so a murderer is dead. So what's the problem? Case is closed, simple as that.

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Dear horrible world,

He is a cheater. He cheated on me. He betrayed me. He only thinks about fucking. Stupid little slut. How could he do this to me? We had all these sparkling dreams about raising children together… And now he is fucking someone else? And he even admitted it, on the phone, calling me "Joseph"? WHO THE FUCK IS JOSEPH! He deserves to die. But no, I'm not going to jail because of this little bitch. I'll kill myself now and go to hell, where maybe every fag belongs anyway. So… Bye, bye, horrible world. I won't miss you.

Worthless piece of shit

Blaine Anderson