Authors Note : Wow, it's been a while. I believe that I'll be staying with this story (unlike the others) and of course warnings. This story will get dark and it's M for a reason so sit back and relax because I'm back!

As the sun began to set over the small town in Minnesota, street lights came on to make the dark a bit more withstanding. Kendall look up at the clock up on the wall inside the clothing store he worked at, feeling relief come over him knowing it was almost time to go home after a long days work. That however did not last long as he remembered the one event that kept reoccurring when he left work. With a shaky breath he passd his hand through his hair before switching off shifts with his best friend Logan. He put on a smile and said, " Night Logan, see you tomorrow. " His brunette friend smiled and waved goodbye to him.

Kendall then walked out of the double doors of the mall and went straight to his car. Keeping his eyes open for anything out of the normal. He started up his car and backed out to leave and go home for the night like usual. Driving down the road he would check his rear view mirror every now and again. A pair a headlights finally made their way into his rear view mirror, Kendall knew that they were the same headlights that belonged to the same car that followed him home every night after work.

And this has been happening for a while now.

At first he thought nothing of it, that someone just lived near or down the same street that he did. But what freaked him out about it wasn't that someone was just driving behind him. They drove behind him at the same time every night, it was was still light enough out to see that it was the same car each time. Kendall had never reakky noticed if that car had followed him around anywhere else but something deep in his gut told him that he didn't want to know.

It's been a full month since it started.

Upon seeing his house in the near distance, Kendall let out a breath he didn't even realize he was holding. He pulled into his driveway, shut his car off and went straight into his house locking the door behind him. Kendall then dropped his keys into a bowl on a stand beside his door, he then went into the kitchen to make himself a late dinner, his stomach growling with hunger as he took some food out of the freezer.

After eating dinner, taking a nice hot long shower and getting dressed into a pair of grey sweatpants and a plain nabey blue shirt, he decided to relax by sitting down and watching one of his favorite shows; The Walking Dead.

A marathon was on and having seen most of the older episodes that were on, Kendall fell asleep on his neon orange couch. A loud knocking at the door woke him up with a start, Kendall nearly jumped clean off the couch. He turned off the TV and grabbed his phone to look at the time, it read 2:46am. Kendall frowned, who the hell would be knocking on his door this late at night? Or was it very early morning? Doesn't matter, he should still be sleeping. He has work in the morning. With a sigh of frustration Kendall slipped on his slippers and pulled on a hoodie; it got really cold in his house all of a sudden.

Opening the door he was met face to face with a tall handsome brunette, who looked surprised that Kendall even answered the door. " Can I help you?" Kendall asked feeling annoyed that he was even having this conversation at this time.

The brunette squared his shoulders and put a serious look on his face. " Actually yes, you need to come with me. "

"Wha-" Before Kendall could fully question the unknown man on his doorstep, he was yanked into the brunnettes strong hold. He tried to fight him off but by the gods he was strong. " Let me go!" Not long after his protest did a cloth covered hand come over his eyes widened to the size of dinner plates when he got a smell of what was on the cloth. He could hold his breath but either way he'd pass out. Left with not many options, Kendall breathed in the the chemical and slowly felt himself slowing down, getting more sleepy with each intake of air.

" That's it, breath in nice and deep. Things will be better when you wake up blondie." Those words were the last thing je jeard before closing his eyes and having a calming darkness over come him.

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When he felt himself coming to, Kendall slowing opened his eyes only to reclose them when the bright light of the sun hit his sensitive eyes. He groaned while wiping the sleep from his eyes, only to find that he couldn't and that his hands were behind his back. Remembering the events of last night his eyes flew open, looking around he noticed that he was in a car that moving at a fairly quick speed. " Glad to see you're awake." A voice came from beside him causing Kendall to jump. He looked over to see the same brunette from last night. He sent a glare to the driver who kept his eyes on the road.

"Where are you taking me?" Kendall finalky asked working up the courage to find his voice and speak to his kidnapper.

The drivers features never gave anything away. "Away."

"Why?"

"To protect you from those who want to hurt you."

Kendall had to stop and think about that for a moment. He was getting kidnapped to be saved from people who want to hurt him?... Who would want to hurt him? As near as he knew he had no enemies. " Who?"

" People."

Kendall rolled his eyes, how vauge can you be? " You're nuts."

The car came to a complete stop, the blond jerked forward from the sudden stop and was made to look at the brunette who had a hold of his upper arms, eyes narrowed and mouth in a angry frown as he glared at his captive. " I'm NOT nuts!" The brunette seethed at Kendall before taking a calming breath. " I am doing this for your own good." He then ran a hand through Kendalls messy blond hair in a soothing manner before going back to driving like his whole little melt down never happened.

Letting out a shaky breath, Kendall tried his best to relax back into his seat wishing he could rub the pain from his arms. Something told him that he was going to be in for one hell of a ride.