"Come on Kurt." Blaine said walking out the door. Kurt looked at Blaine like he was crazy.

"Are you insane? Do you want to get us killed? What if someone broke into Dalton and is opening fire! We should stay here." Kurt stated, not leaving the dorm. There was a loud scream followed by another gunshot and the sound of shattering glass. Blaine grabbed Kurt's wrist and pretty much dragged him down the hall.

"Blaine! What the hell are you doing!" Kurt whispered when Blaine stopped outside of a dormitory door.

"Kurt, shush. If someone is in there that we don't know or is dangerous then you have to run. If it's something able to be handled, I would like you to help me." Blaine told Kurt before opening the door. The scene they walked in on wasn't a normal one.

A small boy with dark hair and green eyes was standing in front of a mirror that had a bullet hole in it, with bits and pieces and shards of the mirror. The boy had a pistol in his hand. While Blaine was processing what happened Kurt looked around the room. There was a bullet hole in the ceiling.
'That explains the first gunshot.' Kurt thought.

"Jack!" Blaine yelled. Jack must not have noticed them come in because as soon as Blaine made a noise, Jack held the pistol up, pointing it at Blaine. As soon as Kurt saw the gun pointing at Blaine his heart sank. Blaine was holding his hands halfway up. Kurt looked at Blaine then at Jack. The next thing Kurt knew, he was between them both.

"Jack, don't." Blaine said trying to pull Kurt back. "I know you Jack. You're a nice person, a good guy. Sure bad things have happened to you, but bad things have happened to me to, and Kurt."

"No! You don't understand!" Jack said, his voice was shaky.

"Blaine, let go of me. I have an idea." Kurt whispered so Jack couldn't hear him. Blaine did as asked.

"Listen, Jack. I don't know you very well. Actually, I barely know you at all. But I know how you feel." Kurt tried to explain.

"Oh really? Then what happened to you? Huh? How bad did they bully you for being gay?" Jack said now holding the gun on Kurt, this made Blaine nervous.

"I-I, never told you I was gay." Kurt said.

"You don't need to. Just by the way you style your hair, I can tell." Jack stated. Kurt couldn't argue; Jack's hair wasn't half bad. It was gelled and styled nicely. "plus Blaine looks worried for you when I aim the pistol at you." Well thanks Blaine, good to know I can always trust you to be a rock when needed. Kurt thought.

"Well, for starters, I got an ice cold slushy thrown in may face every day. Not to mention the morning dumpster throws. But one bully, he was focusing on making me live life in hell. And one day, he," Kurt paused, not ready to share with anyone else what had happened. "He pushed me too far." Kurt finished.

"Why, what'd he do?" Jack asked. Kurt swallowed hard; Blaine must have sensed Kurt's distress because he went in front of Kurt.

"Jack please, this has gone far enough. Please, no one want's to get hurt. You are a Warbler, Jack, and as one, you are in our family, if you're having problems or something's going through your head you can come to one of us, and tell us what's wrong." Blaine tried to reason.

"Ok, fine." Jack said, and shot the gun.