so, i'd like to start off this new fic by thanking everyone who read, reviewed, favourited, alerted etc any of my other stories :) it means the world to me, and gave me the balls to write the story that's been on my mind for weeks.
i know these author note things are tedious, but please bare with me :P THIS IS IMPORTANT!
this will be a multi chapter fic, and will be updated weekly. it is almost completely AU. all of the characters from the show are pretty much the same (are the same age etc), save for a few differences:
1. Will and Emma are already married.
2. Blaine Anderson and his family/past are completely AU.
3. Santana is not out of the closet yet.
and with that finally out of the way, ENJOY! XD

oh, and I OWN NOTHING! you are sadly misguided if you think i do :P

Your Perfect Disaster

Prologue

Anderson and Company were the biggest, best, and most feared of all law firms throughout Ohio.

Headed and founded by the formidable figure of Mr Everett Anderson, it was a force to be reckoned with when it came to the law. Anderson was a tall, towering man, large in stature and presence. He instilled fear into the hearts of whoever he prosecuted; filling those he defended with an unmatched confidence.

He never lost a case, no matter what the crime.

He had sent rapists and murderers to prison as often as he set them free, battled cases of domestic abuse and violence with cool detachment and a hard exterior. He didn't blink an icy blue eye at gruesome cruelty cases, and his curly brown, but greying, hair was always gelled into smart submission.

He was unbeatable.

Being the treasure of lawyers, Anderson fascinated the media. And so, by association, did his family.

Mrs Jade Anderson was the beautiful, exotic Filipino wife; a talent in the kitchen and a master of the arts. Her head of sleek, black hair was envied by women across the world, her flawless features what most could only dream of possessing. She was fashionable, elegant, and had a warm personality that drew others to her. Quick to laugh and easy to smile, she was adored by the public and her son, Blaine. No one knew how she had come to marry a man like Anderson – their personalities seemingly complete opposites. Where he was arrogant and smug, she was polite and humble. Where her large, almond shaped hazel green eyes sparkled with laughter, his own predatory blue were flat and cold.

Polar opposites, yet they possessed an idolized marriage.

And a national-sweetheart of a son.

Blaine Everett Anderson was everything his father was not, and everything his mother was multiplied tenfold. By the age of 17 he had mastered the Violin, Piano, Drums, Guitar and a great number of other instruments. He was fluent in Filipino, Italian, and French. He had a passion for all things Broadway and musical theatre, and was fond of sport like football and soccer. He was an over achiever in the arts - and was academically too. Top of every class he took at Dalton Academy, lead singer of the school a capella group the Warblers, and a teenager that excelled in sport; he was the perfect son.

However, Blaine was as modest and humble as his mother – just as easy going and kind, as well as just as beautiful. He had her gorgeous eyes, small build, tan skin, and devastating good looks. His black hair was curly like his fathers, yet he allowed his to bounce free in a neat, short haircut. He was compact from playing sport, and so also had what was seen as a perfect figure – muscled, but not too muscled, broad shoulders, but not too broad.

Boys envied him, and girls dreamed of him.

The Anderson family were the top of the social class, and the people everyone wanted to be.

But when Blaine Anderson was due to start his Junior year, everything changed.

Everett Anderson was exposed doing dirty dealings with the wrong kind of people, and scandal enveloped Ohio. Andersons temper got more and more dangerous, his wife more and more withdrawn and depressed as their perfect lives fell apart around them. Both neglected their son – his father not caring, his mother seemingly not there at all; more mentally than physically.

Everett Anderson fought for his place in society, desperately trying to get himself back on his podium. But with no success. The Andersons world continued to disintegrate, until it finally shattered with the death of Jade.

She had killed herself, her tender heart not being able to cope with her depression and the worlds judging scrutiny.

Everett lost his wife; Blaine his mother and best friend.

The media had even more fuel for their fire.

Blaine began to miss school due to home life turmoil, his grades slipped, and when he did turn up to school it was with poorly concealed black eyes and bruises. No one knew where they came from, but everyone suspected.

Finally, just five months after Jades suicide, Blaine Anderson was rushed to the hospital in an ambulance, beaten to within an inch of his life. He remained in a coma for three weeks, and upon his awakening Everett Anderson was found guilty of child abuse and attempted murder.

Suspicions were confirmed, and Anderson was sentenced to fourteen years in prison.

Blaine was discharged from hospital with a scarred face and shattered heart, and fell off the public the radar once and for all.

No one knew what happened to him, what pushed his father to nearly kill him, and to the present day his where-abouts were a mystery. If he was in care or with family, no one knew.

What they did know, however, was that the teenagers world had been torn apart publicly and painfully, and that his compassionate, tender heart, so like his mothers, was undoubtedly damaged beyond repair.

Six months passed, and the people of Lima, Ohio finally began to forget about the Andersons like the rest of the world.

That was, until, Blaine came back into their lives unexpectedly in a tornado of mystery, lies, heartbreak, and pain.

what do we think? i already have chapter one written, but i wont post it until next week, when chapter two is done. this isn't me trying to annoy you, it's me trying to avoid awkward update and delay situations :P
please, REVIEW! i love knowing what you think xx
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