But there was no scream or cry of pain that Blaine and Santana had expected when the slushie went back in Sebastian’s own face thanks to the hand of Trent. He grabbed Sebastian’s arm and stopped him from throwing the slushie over Santana by moving his arm and throwing it over Sebastian. Blaine hurried to Santana’s side to make sure that she was okay before looking at the much taller, slushie coated boy in front of him. To his disappointment, the slushie was just a slushie.
“Come on Blaine. Let’s not waste another second with this jerk.” Santana grabbed Blaine’s arm and directed him out of the room.
“But Santana, we need to find out what was in that slushie. I need to know. I need to save Kurt.” Blaine tried to get back in the room but Santana stood in front of the doors, hands on her hips and looking Blaine directly in the eye.
“I have what we need.” She said pulling out the recording of Sebastian confessing.
“Santana! You’re a life saver, literally!” Blaine went to kiss Santana’s cheek but missed, hitting her lips. Once he realised what he was doing, he pulled away and blushed furiously while Santana looked at him with eyebrows raised and a smirk on her lips.
“Let’s get this to Kurt, twinkle toes.”

At the hospital, the police were there and so were the doctors because they were both listening to Sebastian putting a potentially dangerous substance into the slushie because he wanted Kurt gone. This made Blaine’s heart hurt knowing that Kurt had been right all along and he was too pig headed and stupid to listen. He just thought Kurt was being jealous. He wondered why Kurt hadn’t left him yet because he kept messing this relationship up and continuously hurting Kurt. Maybe he should leave Kurt, then Kurt can move on and Blaine wouldn’t keep hurting him. Blaine would still be in love and hurting himself but Kurt would be able to move on and be happy.
“Blaine? Can you hear me?” Someone was talking to him and it eventually knocked him out of his trance.
“I’m sorry, what?”
“Kurt wants to talk to you about something.” Carole said, rubbing Blaine’s arm with her hand but showing no clues as to what he wanted to talk to him about.
Blaine smiled and rushed into Kurt’s room, sitting on the bed and taking his boyfriend’s hands. He could see the big patches over Kurt’s eyes because of the slushie getting into them.
“Blaine?” Kurt said, his voice rough.
“I’m here baby.” He kissed Kurt’s hands to prove it.
“There’s something we need to talk about.”

Nick and Jeff were just coming out of their room when they saw policemen coming the opposite way. Naturally, they were nervous because they were there when Kurt got slushied days ago and they didn’t want to be in trouble.
“Excuse me?” One of them said.
“Y-yes?” Nick said back.
“We’re looking for Sebastian’s Smythe’s room. Can you direct us?” Nick and Jeff nodded and took them to the room where Sebastian slept in. No one had seen much of him since he was slushied by Trent. He had barely left his room and honestly, people were grateful for it. After hearing what he did to Kurt, they were disgusted and embarrassed. Nick and Jeff took the men to the room and stepped back, watching them knock loudly on the door.
“Hello?” Sebastian said after opening it.
“Mr. Smythe?” One of the men said.
“That’s me.”
“You are under arrest for the assault on Kurt Hummel.” One said, finishing his arresting speech before handcuffing Sebastian. Nick and Jeff watched with delighted faces. Sebastian was getting his comeuppance and he could end up being locked up. They reckoned that Kurt’ll be over the moon now that he was on the mend and his attacker, arrested. Nick and Jeff practically skipped down the hallways in excitement as they went to find the other Warblers to tell them.

“You mean, he’s gone?” Thad broke into a huge grin and looked at all the other Warblers, excluding Blaine because he wasn’t there. No one had seen Blaine since Sebastian’s slushie.
“Police came, slapped cuffs on him and arrested him for hurting Kurt. I don’t think he’ll be coming back, he’ll get kicked out of here.” Nick smiled.
“That’s great! Aren’t you pleased, Trent?” Thad asked.
“Y-yeah I am. It’s just I’ve been worried about what he’ll do to me for what I did to him.” Trent confessed.
“He can’t do anything now. He can’t and we won’t let him. We know what he’s like and he’s been taken down.” Thad said, patting Trent’s arm comfortingly.
“Has anyone seen Blaine?” Jeff asked, noticing the absence of their leader.
“No. We asked him to come but he never showed. He might be visiting Kurt.” Nick said.
“I haven’t heard of any updates on Kurt lately, I wonder if everything’s alright.” Thad said concerned.
“Well we found out what was in that slushie so he should be fine.”

Blaine was in the gym, his hands bandaged and a punching bag in front of him. He began punching the bag hard, much harder than he really should. He hadn’t long come back from seeing Kurt and he was so angry and so upset. He was punching harder and harder and crying, tears running hard down his face as he screamed and kept hitting the bag. He was a member of the Dalton fight club so he counted this as training, imaging that the punch bag was Sebastian’s face. He ruined everything! Blaine was hurting and he had no idea how to make it stop, it was so painful that he could only take his rage and hurt out on the punch bag before him. This wasn’t fair! He collapsed into the punch bag and cried into it, his hand weakly punching the bag and slowly came to a stop. The room was dark with little lighting, the light mostly on a crying, upset and angry Blaine Anderson. The pain in his chest was getting worse by the second, he needed something to take the pain away.