"Well, well. Who do we have here? Young Liberace sitting alone. Where's your boyfriend? Has he finally realized he could do better?"

Kurt groaned as he heard the familiar voice and insults. He would really have to stop coming to the Lima Bean.

"Why don't you just leave me alone Sebastian? Nobody is interested in your lame insults, are you even trying anymore?"

"Aww…did I insult you? I didn't even intend that. Just stating facts over here. Now where's that handsome boyfriend you don't deserve and would look so much better on me?"

"I don't know, maybe he's waiting for you to leave? He's not interested, so leave him alone. Leave both of us alone. In fact, do the Lima community a favor and get your coffee somewhere else."

"Maybe it's not the coffee I come here for, but the entertainment." Sebastian smirked.

"Then I hope you'll feel entertained by watching me leave." Kurt got up and moved past the Dalton boy towards the door. He hurried towards his car, he would just have to call Blaine and tell him to meet up somewhere else.

"Wait!" Sebastian called as Kurt was walking towards his shiny black Navigator.

"Leave me alone, you leach!" Kurt yelled back, but Sebastian kept following at a quick pace.

As Kurt tried to open the driver's side door the taller boy pushed it close again.

"What are you doing? Leave me alone and get your sticky whore hands off my car!"

"Isn't that car a little too manly for you? Shouldn't you be driving something more appropriate? Was Barbie's dream car not available?"

Kurt just rolled his eyes.

"For someone who thinks so low of me you sure made a habit of stalking me around."

"Oh don't flatter yourself, gayface. I just really need to talk to Blaine and I can't seem to reach him."

"Well, maybe that's because he blocked your hustler hotline number after you almost made him lose an eye!" Kurt screeched clearly losing his patience .

Sebastian opened his mouth and was about to reply when both boys were distracted by a large, dark van coming to a halt right next to them. Before either teen could react three men jumped out of the vehicle, leaving the driver behind the wheel and grabbed the boys.

"Hey! Don't…"

"What the…"

Before the boys could finish rags were put over their faces and after a short struggle they both collapsed into their captor's arms. The men threw the teens into the van and drove off with screeching tires. The whole event had lasted less than a minute.

Kurt woke up with a bad headache and groaned. As he tried to reach up and rub his temples he realized his hands were tied behind his back.

"What?"

He blinked a few times trying to clear his head and remember what had happened to him, but the last thing he could remember was fighting with Sebastian Smythe in the Lima Bean parking lot. He looked around and noticed the other boy sitting not too far away from him, they both seemed to have been tied to a radiator that was uncomfortable against Kurt's back. Sebastian seemed to still be unconscious and the peaceful look on his face just angered Kurt even more. Since his legs were not tied up he was able to lift one and bring his heel down hard on the Dalton boy's shins.

"Ouch!" the boy yelled out as he awoke. "Are you insane? What did you kick me for?"

"Oh, I think I have about a million reasons, but what about the little kidnapping game you got going on here?"

"Kidnapping?" Sebastian looked confused, only now realizing the situation they were in. "What - are you nuts? Do you honestly think I did this?"

"Well, I certainly wouldn't put it past you, Mr. I like to blind people with rock salt slushies!"

"You're insane! Like I'd voluntarily be close to you - let alone be tied up with you. What is this place anyways?"

Kurt was getting less sure about himself. If this really had not been Sebastian's doing it meant they were in serious danger.

"I don't know." he whispered.

Sebastian took in the dirty floor and high barred windows, it looked like some kind of abandoned warehouse.

"This place is disgusting."

"Thought you'd feel right at home." Kurt responded as he saw something that looked suspiciously like a rat move in a corner. "Look, there's family."

"Shut it, Hummel. This isn't funny."

"I know." Kurt said, thinking about the fight he had had with his dad that morning and regretting that he had not yet called him to make up. "Do you promise that you have nothing to do with this?"

"Do you really think I'm that evil?"

Kurt only raised an eyebrow in response.

"You don't know me."

"And I don't want to. All you've ever done was insult me and try to steal my boyfriend."

"I don't even want your precious boyfriend!"

"Really?" Kurt was surprised. "Then why…"

Before he could finish the sentence they were interrupted by a door opening and voices coming closer. Both boys held their breaths