Mad World

The Murder

A week after the incident Sebastain proposed.

It was in New York Times Square.

"Kurt Elizabeth Hummel, will you do me the honor of becoming my husband." Sebastain says kneeling before the jumbo screen.

"Yes! Sebastain Samuel Smythe." Kurt laughs throwing himself into his fiancés loving arms.

A few moths later...

They had a small beach wedding in Flordia. Where Kurts father met his mother.

Kurt was dressed in a white tux with a black bow tie. Sebastain in a black tux with a white bow tie.

Burt walking his son down the isle.

They exchanged heartfelt vows and kissed under the sunset. Then danced the night away with their friends and family. Then retreated to their condo and had the best time of their lives. Together.

"Seb! It's pouring!" Kurt cries wrapping a towel around himself.

"So I what!" Sebastain yells walking to the sandy shore. He grabs Kurt and throws him back into the water.

"SEBASTAIN SAMUEL HUMMEL-SMYTH!" Kurt yells. Sebastain laughs hugging him. Kurt joins him.

"Promise me this is forever." Sebastain asks seriously. Kurt scolds his features.

"And ever and ever. As long as you'll have me." Kurt smiles kissing his husband.

A year later they find a sergeant and have a daughter Sylvia Annabeth Hummel-Smyth.

"Okay, class dismissed." Kurt claps his hands together. The students leave. Kurt has pick-up duty and follows.

"Mr. H, when are you going to sing? Anna says you have a amazing voice!" A young one asks.

"Sorry Sophie, I don't sing anymore." Kurt says sadly.

"Why not?" She asks. He gives a weak smile.

"Because.." He trails off and she leaves.

Kurt snuck out of the mansion. He only needed to get Sy some new shoes and he'd be done. He knew Sebastain would throw a fit if he found out. Kurt wasn't allowed anywhere alone. The bodyguards or maids would run the errands. Kurt hated it.

Kurts singing a soft tune as he walks.

"Hey! Aren't you Smythes pet?" A gruff voice calls. Kurt feels a shiver of fear run through him.

"Sorry, you must have me confused with someone else." Kurt replies playing it safe. He turns the corner to come face-to-face with a black van.

"I'd know that girly voice anywhere." The man hisses.

He doesn't have time to scream before he's pulled in.

They wanted to use him as ransom.

Sebastain got to them first, personally.

"Let. Him. Go." Sebastain Smythe grinds out. His gun pointed to the man holding a knife to Kurts throat.

"Give me the money and I'll release your plaything." The man growls. The knife breaks skin and a tear escapes Kurt.

Sebastain shoots the man. The blood splatters everywhere, including Kurt.

"Kurt." Sebastain says running to him. Kurts froze.

"It's okay, it's okay baby. I'm here now." Sebastain coos.

"Seb?" Kurt cries grasping onto his shirt.

"No ones going to hurt you. Not while I'm around." Sebastain promises. Kurt breaks.

They return home.
Kurt never leaves again.
Or sings.

It wasn't the last time Sebastain killed someone in front of Kurt.