Author's note: Before I start anything yet, please note that I am NOT the person who wrote Taking Chances and Clouded Judgment, for those who were wondering. But we are in fact, partners in crime. So…if you want me to bug her for an update or anything...feel free to do so. Anyways, this is my first attempt in writing fanfictions, I hope all goes well and hope that *finger crossed* this isn't too bad. Please enjoy~
Disclaimer - I do not own Glee or any of its amazing characters
Prologue - Attacked
Kurt know very well that he shouldn't be walking through these woods alone, even when it was this early in the morning, but he didn't have a choice really, no, this was much bigger than himself and his own safety. He took a deep breath as he neared the other end of the serene clearing, taking a tentative step into the tauntingly haunting trees. He sighed softly to himself, knowing that he must cross this unfamiliar maze there's no way around it.
It was getting darker as he went deeper into the forest; he did his best to obscure himself from view by staying in the long shadows the trees cast, making his way as quietly as he could manage through the woodland. After a short while he had made his way through the coppice, a nauseating and horrible feeling that someone, or rather something, was following him just lurking around him in the shadows. Unsheathing and gripping his knife tightly he ignored it with great effort and unease as he continued walking. Senses heightening by the second he was much more alert now, ready to fight if necessary. He thought he saw a figure moving through the trees with unnatural speed, the sick feeling that he was being preyed on spread through his body. But he wouldn't go down without a fight; he was a Hummel after all.
Then he heard it, a small rustle of the bushes closest to him, his heart raced, pounding in his chest as adrenaline pumped into his veins. He turned to face the brush only to turn around half a beat later quickly at another sound before something launched over him and he felt a sharp, stunning pain in his neck as he fell on his back by the brute force. He tried to fight back desperately, allowing his natural instincts to take over as he thrashed his arms and legs, stabbing at any solid surface. But it was useless; any fighting skills he had slowly slipping away from him locked away as he tried to grab hold of them again, the agony distracted him from his natural gifts and years of training. Soon black spots dotted his vision and everything around him lost their color; expeditiously he is losing consciousness to the rapidly darkening swirl of dizziness.
Just before he lost consciousness completely he noticed another figure ripping the body above him away, the pain dulled and he heard some groans and shouts but he had lost too much blood to stay awake anymore.
A/N: Chapters is a lot longer, promise! I hope you go on to Chapter 1 and thank you so much for giving this a go.