"Please get your hands off me." Puck heard coming from somewhere near him in the parking lot. The voice wasn't as assertive as the words themselves would have suggested, but the familiarity of the voice caused him to investigate the altercation. As he rounded a mid-size SUV he was surprised to see two men cornering Finn. They were much too old not to stand out wandering a high school campus. He could not muster any rational scenario for what he was seeing take place in front of him. Something was very wrong with the situation.

It was then that he noticed how the demeanor of the man holding Finn against the side of the vehicle. His grip on Finn was eerily tight and the way he was leaning over the teenager was obviously meant to intimidate.

Finn and the men noticed Puck's presence.

"Noah, get out of here." Finn said quickly, changing his submissive posture to one slightly pushing back against the man. Puck immediately felt his heart skip a beat at the use of his first name. It was an easy code to crack, something was horribly wrong.

Puck had no time to react before the man holding his friend pulled out a gun and leveled it at Finn's chest. The man was looking straight at Puck who could not hide his shock and panic.

"No, Get the fuck over here, Noah." The man demanded, adding the teen's name in a taunting manner. The second man made his way over to Puck when he made no motion to do as he was told. "What the fuck is going on?" Puck questioned desperately, wondering why the man approaching him was smiling in such a creepy way. "What do you want?" He added as the man took hold of him. He was pretty sure the guy was armed as well and wasn't going to take the chance of testing him to find out.

Before he knew it Puck was being dragged into the back seat of a large black vehicle. The man holding him was not fazed at all by his resistance. The guy was twice his size and even stronger then he looked. He took this opportunity to reveal his own weapon, also a small handgun, and place the barrel of the gun underneath Puck's jaw.

"Don't try anything stupid." The man said, then noticed the concern in Puck's eye's as he watched Finn being forced towards the front passenger side door. He realized the boys must be more than random classmates. "Even if you get away, we'll still have your friend." He decided to add.

"What do you want with us?" Puck quickly responded, looking at the man. He did not get a response.

As Finn was forced to sit in the vehicle the man next to Puck leaned forward and grabbed him by the hair, pinning him to the seat and placing his gun against his temple. In a few seconds the boys' other abductor was starting the vehicle and they were making their way out of the parking lot. As soon as Finn was no longer being held he glanced back at Puck. The man next to Puck made eye contact with him as well before returning the gun to its position below Puck's jaw. The man realized just how easily it was going to be to use the boys against each other to ensure their cooperation.