Kurt's eyes flutter open, but he can't see anything. The room is dark, but still enough light to see a crossed the room to an old dresser. A piece of cloth is tied around his head and stuck in his mouth, the chains that surround him are tightly pushing him up against the chair, causing several rashes.

Someone's foot goes into the streak of light running through the middle of the room. His eyes close quickly then reopen to the sight of someone's face. He sees a smile appear than fade in an instant. The man walks slowly towards the door and flips the light switch on. He removes the linen cloth from his mouth.

My anger outrages and soon he's filling his mouth with blood that the cloth has forced out. Once he fills his mouth with enough blood, he spits it right into the offenders face. His face turns beet red, and irritation makes him take his switchblade and slash Kurt's face.

Blood oozes from the wound, Kurt screams in pain. The man laughs at his torture…

(Blaine's P.O.V)

I felt awful, walking into the choir room was hard, people looked at me different, like I had ruined everything…I just tried to fix a hole he had, he missed Pavarotti…he told me about it all the time. I walked over to his house. I knock on the door.

"Hello, Is Kurt here?" Blaine says.

"I thought he was with you? I haven't seen him since yesterday morning…" Burt says with worry.

"I'll find him…" Blaine says. He walks back to school, his walk turns into a sprint and immediately he runs to the bathroom. He sees Kurt's cashmere sweater in the garbage, Blaine looks at it intently. He soon spots a blood stain…which sends him into Hysterics.

"Where are you Kurt?" Blaine thinks…he grabs the sweater and shoves it into the back of his backpack. A tear falls down his face when he thinks of Kurt being hurt.

He rushes out the school doors and jumps into the driver side of his car. He plunges his keys into the ignition and rushes out of the parking lot. He drives along Main Street. He sees someone speaking about a place that seemed un-owned and on lock down. He asks them what the address is and immediately drives in that direction.

Before he steps on the property, he gets his shot gun out from under the car, the one he always keeps with him. On his way in he hears crying and immediately notices its Kurt.

"Kurt!" he screams out.

(Kurt's P.O.V)

Kurt sat there as he heard the cry of help. It was Blaine; the man grabbed his knife and slowly tiptoed out of the room.

"Blaine, look out!" Kurt said through the linen cloth.

Kurt was mesmerized; his love of his life and his own life was at risk. He starts to sob quietly. He might lose Blaine forever. One second everything is silent, and then I hear a cry of pain then a gunshot.

"Blaine!" Kurt says. He pushes against the chains, trying to break free.

He hears footsteps easily paced walking back towards the room. Kurt cringed at the movement, closed his eyes, and for the first time, prayed for his life.

"Kurt?" a voice says.

"Blaine!" Kurt says in relief.

"Are there more?" Blaine asks.

"No…Just the one…"Kurt says. Kurt waits for him to move into the room. Once he does he starts to cry. Blaine unchains him and hurries him to a doctor.

"I thought you were shot today, I even prayed…" Kurt says.

"And I thought you were dead…I guess we are even?" Blaine says.

"I love you…" Kurt says.

"I love you too."Blaine says. He leans in and kisses Kurt, the kiss surprises Kurt.

They hurry back to glee, and everything's back to the regular glee life…for now…