Wolfgirl15: Here is a New story, I always love Kurt and Burt moments, so I wanted to try something that is about these two, there will be other characters and some new ones, but it will mostly be about Kurt and Burt. I hope you enjoy reading.
Also please note that I do not Own Glee or any of the Characters.
Burt stared at the picture of his family, a family that was ripped away from him 8 years ago, first his wife died because of cancer and then his son was kidnapped while he was at school. For eight year he has been looking for his son, but each year he could feel the hope draining from him. Even after meeting Carole and her son, he still missed his little boy. Sue he bonded with Finn, but it could never replace the feeling of his own son. Every year, the same year he would stare at the last picture that he ever took of his son and hold it to his chest as he cried his heart out. He wanted his little boy back, he wanted his Kurt back.
He could remember the day like it was yesterday, it was a nice day, one of the nicest days that he had seen in a while, he could see his neighbours and friends enjoying the outdoors while they can as he drove to Kurt's Public school. As he pulled up he could see the flashing light of red and blue and many cop cars, this got him worried, what happened and was his son okay. He could see many concerned parents as well surrounding the school and he followed he crowd.
He saw his old high school buddy standing near the edge of a taped off area. "Paul, what is happening?" he asked standing next to his buddy.
"I do not know, the cops will not tell us anything, they won't even let the kids out." He explained. "I just want to take my boy home."
"Apparently someone will not be taking their kid home." This was said by a lady who was standing behind them.
"What?" Burt asked.
"The school is on lock down because someone walked in the school grabbed a kid and walked out with the child; they do not know which kid at the moment." The Lady explained.
Burt did not know if he should believe what she was saying, that someone's child was taken straight from the school it sounded a bit farfetched. He turned around after thanking the lady and waited to hear the words coming from the cop that was standing there with a radio and a mega phone.
As he was waiting, he could feel something against his pant leg he dug through his pocket and pulled out the cellphone and answered the call.
"Mr. Hummel?" the speaker sounded familiar, "This is Mrs. Campbell, the principle at Lima Public School."
"Hello, Is something wrong, is this informing me about the Cops here?" he asked wanted to know.
"Yes, there is a reason why the Cops are here, so I am assuming that you are in the crowd?" she asked him.
"Yes, I am standing beside the yellow tape with the other families." He explained, he could slowly feel his heart descending into his stomach.
"Okay, there is going to be a cop that will come and talk to you." She explained in her calmest voice.
"What do you mean, why talk to me and not the other parents," He asked his breath picking up.
"Sir, this concerns your son." She explained.
"What do you mean my son, what happened to my son?" he asked, he could see Paul and some of the other parents looked at him with concerned wondering if their child is involved.
"Sir, I am sorry to tell you over the phone, but your son went missing around 1:30 in the afternoon." Burt's heart nearly stopped.
"What do you mean my son went missing?" he asked his voice raising, and listened as she explained about the man some of the teacher had seen walking through the school, they saw him walk in but they never seen his leave and when the bell rang for the kids to come inside, your son was missing. Mr. Puckerman told the teachers that Kurt never returned from his bathroom break and that was when the teachers started to get alarmed. She explained that she tried to call him at home but there was no answer, as well as his work phone and his cellphone.
Burt thought of the time where he was not near any of his phone, which was from 2:00 in 2:30 as he was outside mowing the lawn leaving his cellphone on the kitchen table, he only grabbed it while grabbing his keys to pick up his son.
He listened as Mrs. Campbell explained that the cop were reviewing the schools security tapes and trying to identify whoever took his son and that they were doing everything that they could to find him, but at the moment they were having no luck. By now he had tears streaming down his face, and the voice that was talking on the phone was fading. He little boy, his little Kurt was missing, some man had walked into his school and chose his son out of every other child and took his. He wasn't ever aware that he dropped his phone or that he was hyperventilating. He could hardly feel his buddy Paul's catch him of the Paramedics being rushed over to help him and Paul explained what was happening.
He could hardly remembered the rest of that day as he was rushed to the ambulance before he was able to breath normal and be lead into the school by the police while the parents were able to claim their child or children and leave giving him a concerned look. Pretty soon things picked up as he was involved in looking for his son, as Amber alerts, Newspapers, Advertisements and Flyers went out all looking for his little boy.
But, as the years went by, people slowing began to move on with their lives leaving Burt and a couple of his buddies to continue the search, but by the time five years went by the cops told him that there was nothing that they could do. They told him that he should never give up looking, that there could be a possibility that his son could be found, but they were going to be using a minimal amount of effort for this case as other cases popped up that moved their case back. Burt understood, but it still made him feel upset that his son was not found yet.
"Burt are you okay?" Carole asked, walking into the bedroom and looking at her boyfriend as he stared at a photo.
"What if I never find him, what if he is missing forever and I will never see my little boy ever again?" he asked her. Carole sat beside him and placed her arm over his shoulder and held him close.
"It will be okay, we will find him even if it takes all our lives, we will find your little boy and we will reunite the both of you, and you will live together again." She told him and watched as he placed the picture back on the side table and allowed Carole to Bring him into the bed and hold him until he feel asleep dreaming about his little boy.
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