Chapter 2

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This was Grant in his glee days after a bike accident. Poor baby.😘 Thought it fit the story.

Blaine POV
I nodded loss for words. I got up from the bed and walked outside into the hall. "Look Blaine, the warblers don't want anyone finding out about this outside of dalton, especially the new directions." Trent said looking at me straight in the eye.

"I want to help," I replied, "even after everything he's done to me I want to help no one and I mean no one deserves to loose their whole family in one day especially on their birthday. But I do have a question, what did he mean that Hunter saved him?"

"Um...Hunter's family lived not to far away from Seb's. We're lucky Hunter was taking his daily jog at the time of the explosion and ended up very close to the home but not to close. He ran into the burning home looking for survivors. He almost didn't get to Sebastian because he was in the basement. A beam had fallen on him and he couldn't move, the lower left part of his leg was shattered it was so horrible they had to amputate it. Hunter got him out and he called all us after he called the ambulance. When we rushed to the hospital he was in surgery for about 3 hours. The longest 3 hours of my life. Um...Hunter called the court case for earlier about 3 days after Sebastian's birthday he admitted to everything that happened and explained what happened. The judge and jury decided that he had to go to rehab until he was cleared of his addiction. They're giving him some times during the week every once in a while to visit Sebastian and collect work so he can graduate." Trent explains slowly getting less nervous as the time went on.

"That's horrible what happened to Sebastian. Do they know what started the explosion?" I asked.

"Someone was trying to light a candle and someone was trying to get the stove on and the gas caused the explosion." He explained.

Sam peaked his head out of the dorm. "Blaine it's getting late we should probably start heading out, Sebastian is asleep and we have school tomorrow." Sam explained.

I just noticed the time. I nodded I walked into the room to see Sebastian one last time. He looked so innocent, calm he was slightly curled up under the blankets his mouth slightly open giving off slight snores as he slept. I crouched down slightly leaning over him I smiled before lightly kissing his.......lips.........jk forehead before walking out of the room I gave Trent a small hug and Sam and I left not knowing how we were going to explain this to the New Directions.

Sams POV
After Blaine and Trent left the room I situated myself into the chair next to Sebastian's bed. We sat quietly for a moment Sebastian staring at his lap. "I'm sorry" he whispered and I jumped not expecting him to speak. "For everything I did. I just wanted someone to care about me it went to far....I was jealous that you all had someone who cared about you no ones ever cared enough about me to treat me like you all do to each other ever since my brother died he was the only one who cared. I'm sorry."

I looked him in the eye he was tearing up. "Hey it's ok.... no need to cry I forgive you. I'm sorry no one needs to not get cared for. Hey I care you're not alone. I'm sorry this happened to you, you didn't need this. You didn't need anything that happened to you, I'm sorry we judged you so fast. I thought you were a spoiled bi...brat who had everything. You shouldn't be sorry if anyone should be sorry it would be us." I stated rubbing his shoulder gently. "Why did you act like you hated us." I asked when he calmed down.

"Kurt told me I was an unloveable bitch and that you all hated me." He whispered, I gave him a concerned look. "Please don't tell anyone I don't want to be looked at that way." He voice became more worried as he talked.

"Hey calm down your ok." I spoke, Sebastian yawned. "Why don't you go to sleep you'll feel better."

"Ok," he whispered.

I helped him get situated into a laying position. After he was situated laying down he closed his eyes. I moved to leave to let him rest when I heard a quiet, "wait" I turned and looked at him "can you stay?.......Just till I fall asleep."

"Sure slugger(😉)." I replied sitting back in the chair and ran my fingers through his hair.

We sat in silence for a few minutes before I heard a silent "thank you."

When I looked at Sebastian he was asleep looking innocent. Right then and there I decided no one is going to hurt my baby boy again.

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