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Stepping out of the admittedly dingy bar, a noise caught Sebastian’s attention. He turned his head in the direction he believed it was coming from and noticed Kurt’s Navigator was still parked where he had watched him pull in several hours earlier. Huh? It had been probably close to 45 minutes ago that Kurt had dragged a seemingly drunk Blaine outside stating he needed to get his boyfriend home, so what were they still doing here? Maybe the pair decided to have some backseat fun before heading out? Doubtful with how much of a prude Hummel was, but anything was possible he guessed.
Too curious to let sleeping dogs lay, Sebastian started the short walk over to the vehicle and after stepping around towards the driver side he immediately felt awful for his previous thought. “Shit.” He murmured quietly as he took in the sight before him - Kurt was sitting on the ground with his eyes closed and his back pressed firmly against the car, his shoulders shaking and tears rolling down his cheeks which seemed to mix with the small amount of blood still oozing from his split lower lip, his usually perfect hair was a mess, his shirt collar slightly torn allowing Sebastian to see a rather aggressive looking bite mark placed on the boy's collarbone and even with his knees pulled to his chest Sebastian could tell his jeans were open and pushed down past his hips.
Without much thought Sebastian rushed the rest of the way towards the older boy and dropped to his knees before him, loose gravel scraping his palms as he landed. “Hummel, hey.” He tried softly, momentarily raising a hand to place on the other’s shoulder before dropping it once more as he was unsure if it was the best idea to touch Kurt right now.
“No! I said no, please!” Kurt sobbed, moving to press his forehead to his knees and wrapping his hands around the back of his head allowing Sebastian to see the wet spot on the side of the door in the faint glow of a nearby streetlight. Blood, his head is bleeding.
“Hey, it’s okay Hummel. I won’t hurt you.” He offered softly, hoping to get through the clearly shaken boy. “I won’t even touch you, if you don’t want me to, but you’re bleeding and we need to get you somewhere to get patched up.”
“Se- Sebastian?” Kurt whimpered, seemingly just realizing who’d stumbled upon him and lifting his head to see before once more dropping it to his knees with a hiss as the wound made contact with the metal behind him. “Le-Leave me alone.”
“Yeah, no. That’s not happening.” Sebastian frowned. He knew Kurt wasn’t his biggest fan, but he really was just trying to help. “You’re bleeding, we need to get you to the hospital.”
“N-no, no hos-hospitals.” Kurt whined, curling tighter into himself. He couldn’t possibly go to the hospital right now - his dad would kill him, shit his dad would kill Blaine and as much as he hated his boyfriend right now he could never live with himself if that happened.
“Hummel, your head is bleeding, you need a doctor.” Sebastian sighed, already pulling his cellphone out to call for an ambulance.
“I sa-said n-no. Wh-why won’t an-anyone listen wh-when I say n-no.” His whole body seemed to be shaking now as his sobs picked back up full-force.
“Hey, hey, okay. No hospitals. But you need to get patched up. Is there someone I can call for you? Somewhere I can take you?” He offered in hopes of calming Kurt but just received a shake of the other boy’s head - or he thought Kurt had shaken his head, it was hard to tell with the tremors running through him at the moment. “Kurt, either you let me call an ambulance or you let me help you. I’m not leaving you here like this.”
“Fi-Finn" Was the gasped out response he received.
“Finn?" He repeated, a bit confused. What the fuck- or who the fuck most likely- was Finn?
“My-my bro-brother.” Kurt explained brokenly.
Brother? Sebastian didn’t even know Kurt had a brother. “Okay, I can call Finn for you. Do you know his number or can I see your phone to call him, please?”
Kurt didn’t respond, didn’t even lift his head, he just pulled his cellphone from his pocket with a shaky hand and passed it to Sebastian. Taking the device, Sebastian quickly located Finn in Kurt's contacts and dialed the number.
While the call connected he slowly stood up and started pacing from the front bumper of the car to the rear, hoping to relieve the sharp pain in his knees from the rocks that had been digging into his skin.
“Kurt? What’s up dude? I thought you were with Mercedes tonight.” Was the greeting Sebastian got after a few rings.
“Uh, hey. Is this Finn?” Sebastian asked stupidly. The contact had read Finn, it was creeping on one in the morning who else would be answering the guy’s phone?
“Yeah, this is Finn, who are you? Where is Kurt?” The voice on the other line asked, sounding rather confused that someone else was calling him from his brother's cell.
Sebastian froze, looking back over at the other boy, unsure how to answer Finn’s question. What Kurt would want him to tell his brother. After some consideration, Sebastian began to explain the situation with as little detail as he thought he could as he started pacing once more - That Kurt was at Scandals, that there had been an incident, that Kurt was injured but refusing medical attention and that he had asked Sebastian to call the other boy instead.
He was about halfway through his explanation when he heard a soft thud, causing him to spin around and find that Kurt had lost consciousness and fallen sideways.
"Shit," He hissed quietly, rushing back to the other boy's side and gently shaking his shoulder.
"What? What happened?" Finn asked in a panic when Sebastian didn't say anything further.
"Uh, he passed out. Okay, change of plans. I know Hummel said no hospitals but I'm calling an ambulance. Meet us at Lima General." He told him before disconnecting the call and dialing 911.