He was running, Kurt Hummel was running for his life. There was so much fog that he could hardly see in front of him; there were forests on both sides of the road he was running on, he just hoped he wasn't going to be hit by a car. Kurt had no idea what was going on, all he knew was to keep running.

After what seemed like forever he could see the end of the road; there was actually an end of the road sign. For some reason he had to keep going, he just had this feeling that he was needed somewhere, and that somewhere was beyond this road through the forest.

As he kept going the space between the trees were getting smaller and smaller till he had to turn his body sideways to get past. Just as he took his next step he tripped on a rock. His legs hurt, his clothes were ripped, his very expensive clothes; as he got up and straightened himself up he noticed that he was no longer in the forest but in front of a huge gate. The gate was like one you would see in any gated community where million dollar mansions resided. The only difference with this gate was that it had four circular symbols on top, two to each door. Kurt recognised the symbols from somewhere but could remember from where. Before he could give the symbols anymore thought, there appearing out of nowhere in front of the gate was the one person he hated with all his heart...Sebastian.

Kurt was then startled awake by a loud annoyed voice. "Kurt, are you even listening to me?"

"Hmn." The boy in question was rubbing his eyes awake. This was his third hour sitting or more like sleeping, listening to Rachel Berry his best friend try to come up with an audition piece for her NYADA audition. "I am sorry Rachel, I know I told you I would help you choose a song but don't you think my time should used to figure out my song?"

"I told you Kurt that when we find my song, we can then look for yours." Rachel was clearly annoyed that he fell asleep on her.

Kurt was still startled by his dream and couldn't get Sebastian out of his head. He had no idea why the other boy turned up in his dream but he was doing his best to forget. Kurt was also in no mood to put up with Rachel's demanding ways. "I am leaving Rachel; figure out your own song."

"Oh no Kurt, you can't leave now, I still have four more songs I want you to hear." Rachel rushed over grasping Kurt's hands.

Kurt usually would have had a sarcastic comment to say then leave but he didn't have the strength to argue at this moment. "Okay Rachel, let's hear them."

"Ooo, thank you Kurt, you're the best." She stood up and went to get her next song ready.

It was another hour before Kurt was able to leave, of course they didn't get to choose his song but he didn't care. Still freaked out about the daydream, Kurt just wanted to go home have some dinner and talk to Blaine. Maybe Blaine would have the answers about his dream or at least would calm him down. His boyfriend was always able to calm him down. He knew if he just talked to Blaine then he would be able to make sense of the situation. With renewed strength he started his car and drove home.

When Kurt entered the Hummel-Husdon house, he could smell the delicious aroma of Carol's cooking. Tonight was lasagna; he knew that his dad and Finn would be happy as today was Monday and it was the one night that he and Carol agreed to let the 'boys' decide what to eat. As long as it wasn't greasy then he was okay with it, Kurt still worried about his dad's heart and health.

"Kurt, is that you?" Carol said from the kitchen. "Dinner will be another half hour."

"Thanks Carol." Kurt took his jacket off and hung t up on the coat rack. "How was your day?"

"Oh it was really nice." Carol answered when she saw Kurt enter the kitchen. "I had the day off so I got a lot done. You said you were going to Rachel's after school, how was that?"

"You know Rachel, it's all about her. Four hours helping her pick a song; we didn't even get to mine yet." Kurt started to cut some tomatoes for the salad.

"Well it was really nice of you to help her out. You are such a good friend." Carol gave Kurt a hug.

"Where are Finn and dad?" Kurt just noticed that there wasn't a sport game on TV or some shooting from those Xbox games Finns plays with Puck.

Carol started to clean up the kitchen from dinner preparations "Finn went and helped your dad at the garage and they will be back soon."

"Oh okay." Kurt nodded his head.

"I forgot to tell you that you got some mail." Carol got the plates out to set the table for dinner. "I put it on your bed, so you go up and take care of that while I will finish up here."

"Okay thanks Carol." Kurt washed his hands, grabbed his book bag and started up the stairs. He all of a sudden felt a chill down his spine. He shook it off and kept going. When he entered his room his noticed a letter sized envelope on his bed but ignored it to put his bag away. When all of his books were put away and his homework out on his desk to do later he turned to the letter.

He picked it up and noticed something weird. The letter had no address to or from. All it had was his name written in the centre. Also what was different was he could tell that there was something other than paper in the envelope. He opened the envelope with his left index finger and pulled out something that was small and made out of metal.

It was a ring, a silver ring with a round face the size of a dime. The face was smooth with nothing on it. What was going on, who would send him this? Kurt then noticed a little note that he missed on the floor. 'It must have fallen out of the envelope'. He picked up the little piece of paper and read.

My Darling Kurt

I am so glad to finally be able to give this to you.

It is time to come home.

Your Grandmother

As if right on cue, there was a knock outside his window that almost scared him to death. Outside looking into his bedroom from on top a tree branch was the person he never wanted to see again...Sebastian.