When Blaine told Dianna Anderson about his new relationship with Kurt, she was over the moon. She knew it would happen eventually and was thrilled that they finally got their act together but her worry was how her homophobic husband would react. She was of course concerned but no matter what happened, she would always be on the side of her son. She loved both of her sons unconditionally, Cooper was the one that loved the ladies and Blaine was the musical loving, sweet hearted one. She couldn’t understand how someone could be so horrible to Blaine; he was the sweetest boy that she knew. She heard him come home from school so she went through to meet him.
“Hey honey, how was schoo-“ She stopped and saw his face. “What happened? Did the boys at school do this?”
“I started it. I did something stupid and went after one of Kurt’s bullies and then I punched him and we ended up fighting.” Blaine said, putting his bag down and sat next to his mother.
“Why did you go after him?”
“Because...” Blaine started. He knew that he could trust his mum with anything so he decided to tell her. “A little while ago I saw him trying it on with Kurt, he tried to... do stuff to him and then he made out like Kurt was trying it with him. Then he threatened to try again and then kill him, I couldn’t let him get away with terrifying Kurt. Kurt was right, if he told the school they would do nothing.”
Dianna gasped and held her hand over her mouth in shock, this she didn’t expect. “Blaine you should really tell someone.”
“No one will do anything or believe us!”
“I guess there’s nothing I can say to change your mind.” Dianna sighed. “Have you decided when you’re going to tell your father about you and Kurt?”
“Never.” Blaine mumbled.
“He deserves to know, he is your father after all. It’s not fair or healthy to keep this from him.” She told her son.
“Mum, he’ll hate me. I want to tell him but he’ll hate me.”
“Who’ll hate you?” Blaine’s father said, standing in the door way.
“You.” Blaine said quietly.
“What have you done now?” Mark sighed, putting down his coat.
“Nothing. I just have something that I want to talk to you about.” Blaine said, finding his mother’s hand and holding onto it for support.
“Well then, what is it?”
“Dad, i’m.... I’m gay and i’m dating Kurt.”
“That’d explain your face but for fuck sake Blaine! What the hell is wrong with you? Letting that kind of poison get into you and infect you. It’s disgusting. You and Kurt are disgusting; just wait until I get hold of the little shit.” Mark shouted, storming out of the room and heading to the house next door.

Mark banged on the Hummel front door, shouting at it and waiting for an answer. Burt, his old friend, answered and looked confused and concerned.
“Where’s your kid?” Mark spat.
“He’s upstairs, why?” Burt said, blocking the doorway so Mark couldn’t barge his way in.
“Because he’s poisoned my son! He’s given my son the fag disease and it’s disgusting. I want your thing to keep away from my boy, I need to get him cured and that won’t happen with it around. Your kid is disgusting and he needs to stay away from my family.” Mark shouted.
“Don’t you dare talk about my son like that! He is more of a man than you will ever be whatever happened between Blaine and Kurt is because they actually have mutual feelings for each other that have grown over time, not because one gave the other a disease that doesn’t even exist.” Burt went to slam the door but Mark pushed past him and ran up the stairs.
Kurt was lying on his bed reading his Vogue magazine when his door flew open and an angry man ran in and grabbed him.
“You poisoned my son! You made him a disgusting fag like you and that makes me sick. You are going to stay away from him from now on. Your mother would be disgusted with you.” Mark let Kurt go and saw the pictures of Kurt and Blaine on Kurt’s nightstand and smashed them all.
“That’s enough! Get out!” Burt grabbed Mark and pushed him out of Kurt’s room. “You used to be my best friend and now i can’t bear to look at you.”
Mark left the Hummel house, slamming the front door behind him to see Dianna and Blaine waiting for him outside.
“What did you do?” Dianna asked.
“Did you hurt Kurt?” Blaine was shaking with worry.
“I wish I did, now get inside. We won’t talk about this anymore.”

Blaine had been texting Kurt since it happened and as soon as he was upstairs, he called him and they spoke for ages before Blaine heard shouting coming from downstairs.
“I can’t do this anymore Mark!” Blaine’s mother cried.
“You’ve been saying that for years Di, nothing will change.”
“Everything changed when I found out you were in love with Elizabeth.” Dianna shouted.
Blaine sat frozen at the top of the stairs; he couldn’t believe what he had just heard and then remembered that Kurt was on the phone and probably heard it too.
“I love you too. You know that Di.”
“You loved her so much more; you still love her even though she’s dead. It’s part of the reason why you hate Kurt so much isn’t it? He looks like her and it kills you to see it. It’s not just the gay thing even though I don’t understand your problem with it. Your son is gay, get over it Mark or you aren’t welcome in this house anymore because I want a happy, safe environment for my son. He deserves to be happy with someone he loves and that someone is Kurt.”
“Fine. I’ll stay here tonight and then I’ll be gone tomorrow.”
“No, if you’re going then go now because I don’t want to upset Blaine more than you already have.”
Mark Anderson said nothing as he stormed out of the Anderson home and got into his car and drove into the night, leaving Kurt, Blaine and Dianna speechless.