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Prologue : Rachel Hudson
Rachel gasped from when she found herself tied up. A gag was in her mouth, preventing her from doing nothing more than a strangled scream, and her wrists were tied behind her.
She looked around herself and saw her husband, Finn Hudson, her father and mother in law - all of them in similar situations as herself.
Finn was already awake, and was staring in her direction with worry. Dried blood clotting a cut on his forehead from when he was knocked out. Carole was still out cold and Burt was coming round. Kurt wasn't moving.
Wait ... Kurt.
Rachel froze and she looked around at the Hummel who has been missing for nearly fifteen years, since Burt reported him as a runaway at the age of sixteen.
"Kurt!" a muffled yell came from the newly aware Burt and he was somehow able to get his body to his unmoving son. Rachel looked at Finn, who clearly wasn't as shocked as she was the sight of the runaway.
The door slammed open and a man walked through.
He was entirely in black and had sunglasses on his face.
"Oh, three out of five awake, brilliant" said the man as he approached Burt and yanked the gag out of his mouth.
"I know you, you are Sebastian Smythe" he said in shock.
"I see your sweet son wrote to you about me" said the obviously evil man.
"Yes, is that how you got us all?" demanded Burt as Smythe removed the rest of their gags.
"No, Blaine made sure all messages between you and Agent Hummel-Anderson would be secured. I had one my own agents keep an eye on your family, and as soon as General Anderson figured it out, she sent Kurt to check up on you. That's how I caught you."
Burt was unable to talk. Rachel was just confused and her husband was keeping an eye on the bodyguards that stood at the door.
"I have to go, got to set a trap" said Smythe. He bent down and injected something into Kurt.
"He should be waking up anytime soon" the villain laughed and left, the lock of the door securing that they couldn't leave.
Burt leaned over Kurt - making sure he was still breathing. He was relieved and rested his head onto Kurt's chest.
Whatever he had been injected with must've been so powerful and reliable because Kurt wasn't even tied up like the rest of them.
Carole had slowly started to become aware while Smythe was talking and the four of them sat closer to Kurt.
"What's going on?" Finn asked.
"Yeah, I'd like to know that as well" said Rachel, "what does he mean that you and Kurt have contact. You've told everyone that you two haven't spoken since he ran away."
"He didn't run away, I let him go" said Burt.
"All you told me was that you knew he was happy and safe" said Finn, "and why is he wearing weird clothes?" Rachel frowned and looked at Kurt in the little light that they had.
Kurt was in all black. He wore combat trousers with plenty of pockets that had clearly been searched, a dark green shirt with a black hoodie over the top.
Clothes, Rachel knew, that the Kurt she knew would never wear.
"You have to tell them, Burt" said Carole. Burt looked at her, then the married couple, then at his son who he hadn't seen since the wedding.
"Tell us what?" asked Finn.
"The truth, about what happened when Kurt was sixteen and I lied and said he had ran away," Burt took a deep breath and he thought about what he was going to say, "remember how badly bullied Kurt was..."