Blaine was so angry; he was pacing backwards and forwards while he waited for news on Kurt. All he knew was that if he didn’t get him to the hospital when he did, he would’ve died. When the slushie hit him, it went down his throat, the doctor said. They said that his throat had swollen up and he was struggling to breathe, also that he might be blind because the slushie also hit him in the eyes. It was a direct hit. How could he have let this happen? Kurt repeatedly warned him that Sebastian was trouble and did Blaine listen? No, he just shouted at Kurt and told him that he could be friends with anyone he wanted. Blaine felt so unbelievably guilty. It seemed like all the Warblers had turned on Kurt but why? Because he stood with the New Directions? The Bad-off hadn’t affected him and Kurt in anyway, but the Warbler’s had a problem with it. It’d be like if Blaine went to McKinley but sided with the Warblers. He knew that the New Directions would be pissed but they’d never do that. But then a thought came to Blaine’s head, it was Sebastian throwing the slushie, so was it about that or was it something else? Blaine wasn’t going to lie, he knew that Sebastian wanted him and he knew that he gave Kurt a hard time about it but if it was to get Kurt out of the way then that was pure evil.

“Blaine?” He heard someone calling his name which made him turn round. It was Carole, he hugged her tight and cried.
“It’s all my fault. Kurt told me he was bad but I didn’t listen, I never listen!” He gripped onto Carole’s shirt and cried harder. She rubbed Blaine’s back soothingly and made soft sounds in his ear.
“He’ll be okay, Blaine.”
Blaine pulled away and looked at Carole, filled with so much guilt that it made him feel so sick. “I couldn’t bear it if it wasn’t. How is he?”
“They’re reducing the swelling in his throat as we speak but they need to know what it was that was in that slushie otherwise they can’t really do much.”
“I’ll find out. Wait, what about his eyes?” Blaine was scared about that part, if Kurt couldn’t see then he would kill Sebastian.
“I don’t know. They need to know what it was before they can do anything.”
“I’ll find out, I promise I will.” And Blaine rushed off back to Dalton.

“Sebastian! Sebastian, you piece of scum, come out!” Blaine shouted down the hallways of Dalton, heading towards Sebastian’s door.
“Oh I am very much out, as you know handsome.” Sebastian smirked, running a finger down Blaine’s chest which made Blaine feel very sick.
“Don’t you speak to me like that, like nothing has happened. What was in that slushie?”
“Kiss me and I’ll tell you.”
“I am not kissing you. I don’t want to be anywhere near you. Now, what was in that slushie?!” Blaine shouted, not noticing the crowd of people behind them.
“No kiss, no telling.” Sebastian grinned and shut his door making Blaine punch it in frustration.
“Sebastian!” Blaine shouted as he kept punching the door.
“Blaine? Calm down.” A voice said behind him.
“Calm down?! How can I calm down?” Blaine shouted, turning round to see Jeff, Nick and Thad standing there. “You have no right to tell me to calm down.”
“We didn’t know he was going to do that, we promise. We were all angry that Kurt chose the New Directions over us but we didn’t want to hurt him. There were only a couple of people in on the slushie but the people who were involved, they didn’t know about what was in it. That was all Sebastian.” Nick told Blaine.
“How is he?” Thad asked worried.
“He almost died.” Blaine told them, tears running down his face. “He almost died! And that... asshole doesn’t care! His throat started swelling up and he couldn’t breathe. I was driving my boyfriend who was suffocating and there was nothing I could do. And unless I find out what was in that slushie, I could still lose him. He could die or he’ll be blind in both eyes.”
“Blind? Oh my god. Nick, call and emergency Warbler meeting but don’t tell Sebastian. Thad, you need to go and talk to the big man in charge.” Jeff told his friends who ran off in different directions. “We will find out what was in that slushie, Blaine. We will. We owe Kurt that. Why does all the bad stuff happen to him?”
“I wish so badly that he was safe and nothing could hurt him. He probably would’ve been better off in Vermont where he was supposed to move to. Why couldn’t I just let him go? Why didn’t I listen to him when he told me about Sebastian? This is all my fault. I’ll never be able to forgive myself.”

The next day, Blaine went to the choir room to see that there was no one there. This was strange because he hadn’t heard of a practice being cancelled, but then he saw a piece of paper in the corner of his eye. He pulled the paper out from behind the pillow and there was a note from Nick.
“Blaine, Sebastian is meeting up with that hot Latino chick from New Directions. He has a slushie, hurry.” Blaine started to panic, thankfully Nick had written down where they were and he hurried off to find them. When he got there, he could hear singing and cellos. This confused him but then he heard the song end and Sebastian and the Warblers group together in front of Santana. They were talking and then he saw Trent give Sebastian the slushie, making Blaine burst into the room.
“No, Sebastian! Enough!” Blaine shouted, making everyone look at him. “No more slushies, no more name calling, no more bullying. Enough.”
“You really think you can stop me, Blaine? That slushie was for Kurt, it got him and I’m happy but this interfering bitch needs putting in her place. You’re either with the Warblers or against them.”
“If this is what the Warblers are going to be like now, then I’d rather not. I’m better than that.”
And as Blaine said that, the slushie in Sebastian’s hand was thrown at someone. But everyone was wondering, was it just a slushie or was it tampered with too, like Kurt’s?