I don't own glee...
A/N: Read Kidnap for an idea of what is going on.
Please review... unless your mouse is broken and you can't click... but then again, if you can't left click, you right click. Copy and paste word-by-word. But then you gotta click on what action you want and it's hard without left click, unless your enter button works. Just... whatever. Do it anyway! Thank you!
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Rory was now friends with Santana, and they put the whole kidnapping trauma behind them.
He reflected on the whole incident. It was dreadful, although he did enjoy the occasional pampering. Still, he just did not want to have to go through it again.
His head pounded as he scurried to the door, pleading he would get to Brittany's house before anything happened.
"Rory. Rory, hon," he heard a girl's voice say.
Hell no. He wouldn't turn around. He wouldn't take the chance.
He felt the girl grab his arm, and he hit her.
"It's just me - Tina," she said. "You left your book in the choir room."
He took the book and placed it in his bag, thanking her and apologizing for his behavior.
"It's okay. I startled you. I got to go home to my parents before they leave for Mongolia for some festival thing. I'm going to have the whole house to myself!" Tina began to walk away, then stopped. "On second thought, it would be pretty lonely, now." Her phone buzzed with a text message. "Ah, looks like they are already gone."
Rory, out of instinct, quickly stepped away. But he wasn't quick enough. She now had secure grip of both his wrists, and had been dragging him to a car.
"Don't worry, sweetie," she murmured into his ear from behind him, "I'm going to take good care of you."