Mad World

The Change

Kurt and Sebastain were together for a year now. Sebastain gained his fathers 'business' and was well respected among his fellow allies and co-workers. And everyone else learned to stay away from Kurt, unless they wanted to deal with Sebastain's wrath.
Finn was a well trusted member on Sebastian's team. He was Kurts shadow and micromanaged the others. That's why he was at that party a year ago.

Now he was shadowing Kurt around another party. An important gathering of the heads of mafia.

Sue Sylvester, ran all of the southern territory and transported goods.

Hunter Wallance, shared the western territory and transportation with Figgins.

And there was a new kid on the block, besides Sebastain, named Mike Chang. He ran the  eastern with his partner Tina Chang, they controlled all the merchandise.

Leaving Sebastain with the northern. He handled all the profits.

These people barley met. With their high status they hardly left the confines of their offices. Tonight however, they were forced to meet their new business partners and the newbies were introduced into their new life.

"I believe the point of a party, is to have fun." Sebastain smirks walking toward a tense Kurt.

"Whoever said that must be a genius." Kurt says smirking. Sebastain wraps his arms around him.

"He is, and he knows it." He Sebastain says kissing Kurts nose. Kurt laughs.

"I'm going to get champagne. Want some?" Kurt says.

"You know I hate that stuff!" Sebastain whines. Kurt laughs.

"Of course I do, silly. We've only been together for a year!" He jokes. Sebastain smacks his butt. Kurt glares.

"Really?" He breaths. Sebastain smirks leaning closer.

"Did I tell you how gorgeous you look tonight?" Sebastain asks.

"Only a billion times, but I don't mind." Kurt says.  Sebastain smiles.

"You don't look so bad yourself." Kurt adds. If possible the formers smile grows wider. He kisses Kurt.

"I'm going to get that champagne." Kurt says leaving. Sebastain reluctantly releases him.

"Sebastain! Time for your speech!" His other right-hand says.

"Coming, Blaine." He mumbles.
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"Sebastain!" Blaine yells. Sebastain jerks awake.

"What!?" Sebastain says head barley lifting from his desk.

"We found something." Blaine says. Sebastain's head snaps up.

"Where are they?" He asks.

"Asheville, North Carolina." Finn says walking in the room.

"You're sure?" Sebastain asks. Blaine pulls out a file.

"Booth was visiting his niece and picked her up from school. Guess who's her teacher?" Blaine says.

"Kurt." Sebastain breaths pulling out a photo of a smiling Kurt kneeling beside a young girl. Smiling, happy....

"What are we waiting for? Let's go." He says rising. They leave.

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"Daddy! I'm gonna be late!" Little Sylvia Smythe yells.

"Hold on Sy!" Kurt Hummel-Smythe calls to his 5 year old.

Kurt comes running out in his suit. It was another day of work and school in their new home, North Carolina.
Kurt was a teacher at Sylvia's school. He loved that he could watch over her that way. Better yet, the children loved him! He loved them just as much.

"Daaaaaaady!" Sylvia stomps her foot.

"Sylvia Annabeth Smythe! I'm right here, " He says, "now let's go over everything." He says walking her to the car. She sighs.

"What's your name?" He asks.

"Anna Hudlson." She says.

"What's my name?" He asks.

"Eli Hudlson." She says.

"Where are we from?" He asks.

"Portland, Oregon." She says. He nods.

"Finally, where's your dad?" He asks.

"He died when I was little." She whispers. Kurt grimaces but nods.

"You know why we have to do this right?" Kurt asks softly driving.

"To stay safe." She says. He smiles and reaches to pat her leg.

Kurt returns to find Sebastain on stage. He was nervous, as was Kurt. He took a gulp of his drink to calm his nerves. He forgot how bitter the drink was. The speech began, but Kurt wasn't listening. The room was spinning and there were two Sebastain's and everything was too bright and loud. Something was wrong.
"How'd I do?" Sebastain approaches. Kurt doesn't reply.

"Kurt?" He asks worried.

"Seb, help me." Kurt gasps. His glass crashing to the floor. The room stills. Then everything goes black.

Arms catch him.

"Kurt! Finn, call an ambulance! NOW!" He hears.

"Kurt, baby-" then he hears nothing.

He wakes up from a coma a week later to find someone poisoned his drink.

It was the first attack of many to come.
Sebastain was never the same.