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Author Note: Wow, guys! Great reviews! I am very happy to read that you like what's going. I feared backlash! Lol. I didn't wanna make Karofsky bad…but the idea was just too good! Anyways, I'll stop rambling and get my review notes out of the way and get another new chapter out to ya! I know that's what you guys really want. ;D

Casey

Reviewers:

Totallystarstruck – I'm glad that I caught you off guard with the reasoning. ;D I was hoping that I wasn't being too predictable. -.^

klainediva – I'm glad to hear that I've hooked you in! =D It is indeed a bit creepy, isn't it? Lol. You know, I'm not sure how long I want it to be…I hope I can keep it going for a bit, don't really wanna end it too soon. I'm not known for short stories…lol. I love to read one-shots…writing them isn't really my style. I always have more that I wanna say. ;)

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I couldn't have asked for better reviews, guys! They really helped motivate a new chapter out of me in just 1 day! That's definitely rare for me. I loved reading all that you had to say and figured that I owed it to you to get a new chapter up a.s.a.p. I'm so glad that you all have been so positive! Continue to leave your wonderful thoughts. I love, I repeat, love to hear from you! So as always, keep those reviews a-comin! =D

Chapter 4. "Resistance is Futile"

'Missing Teen:

Blaine Anderson, 17 years old. Disappeared August 23rd. Whereabouts are still unknown. Contact David and Emily Anderson at 555-0276, Kurt Hummel at 555-0354 or contact 9-11 if you have any news regarding his disappearance.'

Kurt stapled what seemed like the 100,000th sign up on every bit of bare space around town that he could find. It pained him to read that Blaine was still missing over and over again and see the picture of Blaine and his beautiful smile…a smile he may never see again. Kurt tried to take that thought out of his head. He would see Blaine again. There was no question on the matter. He had to be safe; Kurt couldn't even contemplate the thought of losing Blaine. He was the most important thing in the world to him. He wiped away a tear as he turned away from the sign he just posted when he spotted Mercedes walking his way.

"Still no news, huh?" She asked, pulling Kurt into a hug.

"Still no ransom demands," Kurt sighed with the shake of his head. "Why would you take a person and then make no demands? Isn't that the whole point? If it isn't then I don't know what the hell it is. Clearly I don't know a damn thing."

"Blaine's parents-they're rich aren't they?"

"They're not living in some Beverly Hills type mansion in North Westerville but I've been to Blaine's house. Yeah, it's fair to say they're pretty loaded. My dad had to use money he and Carole had been saving for their honeymoon for my tuition. I'm pretty sure Blaine's Dalton tuition hardly put a dent in their wallet."

"All the more reason to take the son of wealthy parents," Mercedes responded just as confused. "That just doesn't add up, I mean-"

She was going to continue but one look at Kurt and she cut herself off. Kurt was trying so hard to hold back tears but he was fighting a losing battle. She immediately pulled him into the tightest and warmest hug that she could muster.

Kurt let it all go. He sobbed into Mercedes' shoulder while attempting and failing to form clear, coherent words. "It's almost been 2 weeks, 'Cedes…what if he's-"

"I will not allow you to finish that thought, Kurt," Mercedes replied sternly, pulling Kurt's face in front of hers so that she could look him straight in the eye. "I'm sure Blaine is alive and trying to find his way back to you. He's strong; he won't give up that easily. That or we'll find him first."

Kurt wiped away the tears and gave an apologetic half smile when he noticed her tear stained shirt. "Thanks, 'Cedes…I hope you're right. I can't stand the thought of-he can't be dead, he just can't be. Ever since Karofsky insisted that he was dead a couple of days ago, I just haven't been able to think about anything else."

"I'm positive he's not. Don't let that neanderthal convince you otherwise," She assured, putting her arm around him and guiding him further away from the missing person sign. "You look like you could use a non-fat mocha; I'm taking you to the Lima Bean, my treat."

"Mercedes, I can't, I still have all these signs-"

"You and Blaine are two of their most valued customers; I'm sure you can go and get coffee with me and leave some signs with them and boy, you know me well enough that I do not take, 'I can't' for an answer."

"You win, 'Cedes," Kurt gave in with a watery smile.

"Come on, Blaine. Open up for me, baby," Dave cooed while trying to get a spoonful of soup into Blaine's mouth.

Blaine pulled his face away from the spoon. Even though he felt weak from his alarming lack of food intake, he wouldn't allow Karofsky to feed him like he was a child. He didn't know how long it'd been since he actually ate; a couple of days at best. At first Dave left food for him and untied him so that he could eat it, but after Blaine tried to escape the night before from the closet after Dave untied him, he was now being fed like a baby.

"I won't let you feed me like I'm 5, Karofsky," Blaine argued as he turned his head away from yet another bite that Dave was trying to force feed down his throat.

"You've given me no choice. If you hadn't tried to escape like a bad boy, you could be untied right now feeding yourself," Dave responded, clearly elated that things ended up the way they were.

"You're lucky that my hands are tied behind my back," Blaine threatened through gritted teeth.

"I don't like that tone, Blainey-Bear."

Blaine felt his anger boil. First with the food and now with the nickname.

"STOP calling me that!" Blaine yelled, leaning forward and knocking the bowl of soup out of Dave's hands with his shoulder. The hot liquid poured down the front of Dave's shirt effectively scalding him.

"Son of a bitch!" He yelped, springing up and tearing his shirt off. The skin on his chest and stomach was a brilliant shade of red as a result from the soup.

Blaine grinned at his handiwork while Dave cleaned himself off with a wet towel.

"You're going to regret that move, Anderson. I'm going to make you so very sorry," Dave threatened, throwing a new shirt on and coming back over to the closet to lie a towel down to soak up the spilled liquid.

"Don't hold your breath."

"I'm thinking you need to be taught a lesson, don't you, Blaine?"

"Not remotely."

Dave responded by placing a sharp slap across Blaine's face and responded with a hiss of, "Oh, I disagree."

He then placed his hands under Blaine's arms and dragged him from the closet and into the room. He sat down on the bed dragging and placing Blaine in a kneeling position in front of himself at the foot of the bed.

"You're about to learn what naughty boys get when they cross me," He growled and took a fist full of Blaine's hair to yank his head back, to which Blaine bit back a gasp; he didn't want to give Dave the satisfaction. "You are in so much trouble, my beautiful Blaine and to quote a lovely cliche, this hurts me so much more than it hurts you. Oh and by the way, I love it when your hair doesn't have that gel in it, that way I can grab onto these sexy curls," Dave said pulling on his hair with added emphasis.

"Just get it over with," Blaine challenged through clenched teeth.

Dave let go of Blaine's hair, growled and drew his hand back into a fist; Blaine flinched and waited for the impact that never came. He opened his eyes slowly and looked back at Dave curiously who let his fist fall. Blaine must have had a confused look on his face, because Dave slowly was letting a grin creep onto his face.

"I can't add any more cuts and bruises to that beautiful face. Azimio should have stayed away from your face; a slap here and there is fine but these cuts," Dave let a finger trace over some of the cuts left on Blaine's face and he shuddered from the unwanted contact. "I have to teach you your lesson in a different way; a way that I know will stop you from your back-talk."

Before Blaine could comprehend what was happening, Dave picked him up from the floor and laid him straight over his lap.

"No! Stop! Put me down!" Blaine yelled, trying to roll off of Dave's lap but he wrapped an arm around Blaine's hip, securing him in the position. He wasn't going anywhere.

"I warned you what would happen if you were a bad boy, Blaine. You should have listened; not that I'm not somewhat happy that you didn't but still, I just hate to punish you," Dave said in what he probably thought was a reasonable tone but Blaine was just disgusted.

He braced himself but wasn't ready when the first swat struck his backside. He let out a small hiss of pain but didn't get the chance to get used to the feeling before another swat was added; one swat right after the other. Whilst Dave kept spanking, he decided to start talking.

"I warned you that if you were bad you'd get a spanking. You didn't listen to me, Blaine," He added a few tsks while Blaine bit his lip trying to hold back all of his hisses of pain. "This is a warning of what will happen when you cross me but I'm almost thinking that I need to add an additional warning."

Blaine was curious of what Dave meant by that. Nothing could possibly be a worse warning than this humiliating punishment. The slaps were starting to get harder and fall faster and he could feel hot tears starting to form in his eyes from biting his lip so hard. He could taste the blood from re-opening the cut on his lip with his teeth.

"I'm all you have now, Blaine. Kurt doesn't want you anymore, he's moved on. You're mine now and you will do as I say!"

After a few more minutes of spanking, Dave let go and let Blaine fall to the floor, for which Blaine was thankful. He didn't know how much more of that humiliation he could take, let alone the pain. His backside felt like it was on fire. He was also grateful that Dave had left his jeans on; he couldn't have imagined the humiliation of Dave trying to take down his jeans and how much worse that would have hurt. Nothing hurt more than Dave's reminder that Kurt supposedly didn't care where he was. In his mind, he knew it could never be true but the more Dave insisted and the more time that passed, the less sure Blaine felt.

Dave got down on to the floor kneeling in front of Blaine, grasped his chin tightly and pulled Blaine's face up so they had eye contact.

"I hope that taught you a lesson, baby. I don't want to hear you mouthing off to me anymore, are we clear?"

Blaine didn't say anything; he just glared at Dave and jerked his face away from the hand holding it in place.

"You didn't quite grasp the lesson, did you? Maybe if I take those jeans down and put you back over my lap, the lesson will-"

"No! Don't! I'm…sorry," Blaine spit out reluctantly. He didn't feel he owed any sort of apology but he wouldn't allow Dave to humiliate him any further.

"Very good, sweetheart; you're coming around," Dave said with a devilish grin. "Although, I'm sure that won't last, so we need that added warning that I mentioned while I spanked that adorable bottom of yours."

Blaine felt his stomach churn in disgust; he had never felt so humiliated in his life, even that time with the Gap Attack and embarrassing himself in front of Jeremiah. Nothing could compete with this.

"So, I was thinking, if you decide to keep being resistant and back talk me, I might just let my boys have free reign on Kurt."

Blaine felt his stomach drop when he heard Kurt's name. He looked back up to Dave with horror stricken eyes. "W-what?"

"You heard me right. If you refuse me or keep acting up, I will make sure Hummel is on the top of the football team's list. That means more slushee facials, locker slams, verbal harassment, and he might just meet with an accident when he's alone; without you, his knight and shining armor, we'll be able to put him back into his rightful-"

"No, don't! Please!" Blaine exclaimed in panic. "You can do whatever you want to me but leave Kurt out of it! It's me you want, isn't it? J-just leave Kurt alone, please, please!"

"God, you look so hot when you beg."

"Please, listen to me! Kurt has nothing to do with this! Don't hurt him! I'll be good, I swear!" Blaine pleaded through his tears of distress.

"I believe you, baby. Things better start changing or else Kurt's going to have one hell of a time," Dave warned with a satisfied smirk.

Blaine couldn't help the tears of helplessness that cascaded from his eyes. He missed Kurt and was worrying like crazy over his safety. He didn't want him to get hurt because he couldn't be brave and do what Karofsky said. Even if what Dave said turned out to be true, he still couldn't stand to see Kurt beaten or worse over him.

"Now, I think it's time we had our first kiss, hmm?" Dave didn't even wait for a response before he grabbed Blaine's face and smashed his hungry lips onto his.

Blaine felt like he was going to throw up. It felt so wrong and disgusting. Dave's lips were an abomination compared to Kurt's soft kisses that held the utmost passion. These lips were unpracticed, sloppy, and just lustfully desperate. Blaine suddenly felt Dave's tongue trying to enter his mouth and he jerked his face away immediately out of instinct.

"Ah, ah, ah, Blaine. Remember, you refuse me and I will personally guarantee that Kurt will meet with an accident," Dave reminded Blaine with an evil smirk.

Blaine still felt the tears rolling down his face. There was nothing he could do. If he refused, Kurt would be hurt and he couldn't let that happen no matter what the cost. Even if he had to face humiliation or be beaten, everything was worth Kurt's safety.

Blaine looked back up to Dave's lust-filled eyes and nodded solemnly.

"That's more like it."

Dave crashed his lips back onto Blaine's and this time he begrudgingly let Dave's tongue slide in and invade his mouth.

"Oh Blaine," Karofsky moaned during the kiss, "You kiss better than any one of those disgusting girls I have ever kissed. How did you get so good at this, babe?"

Blaine didn't answer, he was attempting to go into a dream world where it was really Kurt on the other end of the kiss and Dave Karofsky didn't exist. A place where he and Kurt were happy, kissing passionately and staring into each others eyes with love. Anywhere but here.

I don't really like this fictional David Karofsky…what say you guys? =P Well, here was chapter 4 for you guys, I really hope you liked it. I thought we should go more into the abuse that Blaine was facing with Karofsky. Anyways, let me know what you guys think. Reviews are very helpful to me and they keep me going. -.^ We'll see if we can't keep this trend of updates going!

-Casey