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WARNINGS: Violence, Murder, Use of drugs, alcohol, smoking, and rude language

Copyright: I don't own glee or anything you might recognize in this story

Chapter 2: Confusion

I woke up feeling as though my body had a huge weight on it. As I felt my vision clear I felt my body start to wake up. I started to get back the feeling on my arms and legs. I looked around me. The room was dark and the only light in the room was a light bulb hanging in the ceiling. I felt around and found that I was lying on a bed with my wrists bound with rope. My clothes were covered in dirt and blood and my head was spinning with a million thoughts. I slowly started to remember walking down the street and entering an alley. I remember being attacked by, none other than, Blaine Anderson, then being drugged by some of his men. It all came back like a thousand rocks hit me at the same time. I knew who the men were and what they were capable of. If I didn't get of where I was I was going to die. I started to struggle against the ropes hoping to loosen them.

I kept struggling until I heard a door open beside my bed. I looked to the side to see the man that had cut up to me when I tried to run. The man smelled of cigarettes and alcohol. He had changed from the blood covered clothes and was now wearing a white t-shirt with black pants. The man walked to the corner of the room and pulled out a chair. He sat close to the bed I was on and began to talk. "I see you're awake"

"What do you want from me? Why am I here?"

"Well first I wanted to introduce myself. I am Wes and you are?

"Who in their right mind would give their name to a fucking serial killer?"

"Someone who wouldn't want to get stabbed in the next ten seconds." As he said that he reached into his pocket and took out a pocket knife. I knew I had to lie about who I was and I had to make my lying realistic from now on.

"Fine my name is Drake. Now what am I doing here?" When I said that Wes put the knife back in his pocket.

"Well let's see, you walked in on one of our most important kills and tried to run from us. Now what was I supposed to do? Let you run around screaming killer to the cops because if you thought I would you are in for a real surprise."

"Then what are you going to do to me? Why am I still alive?"

"I was going to leave that up to you." As the man said this he smirked "You have two chooses. One I can kill you..."

"And the other one?"

"You could join the Warblers." I gave him a confused look because why would a group of killers want him to join them. "I saw how fast you ran down the alley and we need more people."

"Why me? Why not another guy that has actually killed someone?"

"It's because you have caught our leader's eye." Wes had a small smile playing at his lips "Think about it, but if I were you I wouldn't take too long. We don't make these offers often." Wes left. Leaving me a lot to think about.

Could I really join a group of serial killers to safe myself but kill many? And what was that Wes said about catching his leaders eye. I was so confused.

~KFM~

Burt was pacing the floor with one arm across he's chest and the other one rubbing his head. He was so confused about how this had happened. He had woken up to Finn panicking about how he had had a fight with Kurt and that Kurt never came back from his walk. Burt called Kurt's friends to see if he had stayed the night but none had seen him since glee. After Burt did everything he could he had called the police but they had told him to call after forty eight hours. Burt was angry, confused, and sad. He didn't know what to do anymore. That's when he got the call.

"Hello" Burt said into the phone.

"Is this the Hummel residence" A woman's voice came through the phone.

"Yes, this is Burt Hummel"

"Hello Mr. Hummel this is the Ohio police department. We have some news on your son's case that we would like for you to know" Burt's heart sank to his stomach. Burt knew it had to do with how Kurt disappeared.

"Yes, continue"

"Mr. Hummel our team has discovered a group of serial killers called the Warblers were in the same area as your son the night he went missing. We have reason to suspect that he has been taken hostage by this group of killers." Burt felt his heart stop for the second time that day. How had the same boy that had been so happy just a day ago is close to death the next.

"Do you know where he is? Is he d-dead?" Burt swallowed through the lump in his thought.

"Mr. Hummel we don't think he is dead. We found some bodies in an alley close to your home. Your son was not one of them and as to where he is. We have not found any clues to help us locate him."

"Wait you found dead bodies near my area?"

"Yes sir, we have sent warnings down the streets near you about the group. We advise not to go out at night alone and to lock your doors before going to sleep." Burt thanked the police officer for the warning and the news about his son. All Burt could do is hope Kurt was okay.

~KFM~

Kurt fell asleep with many thoughts running through his head. He didn't want to die but if it meant having to kill to survive well he didn't know if he could do it. He was woken up by the door opening and a man stepping into the room. Kurt felt fear run through him as Blaine Anderson stepped into the room. Blaine was wearing a white shirt with a leather jacket over it. He wore ripped jeans that had blood stains and his hair was all over the place. As Blaine sat down he pulled a knife from his pocket. He said nothing at first. He just sat there playing with the knife in his hand. After what seemed like an eternity Blaine spoke.

"Have you made up your mind of what you want to do?" Kurt stared at him blankly not sure what to say. Meanwhile Blaine just looked at the knife in his hand finding it fascinating. "I don't want to hurt you Drake but I can't have you walking around telling people what you saw."

"I won't tell anybody" Kurt finally spoke "I just don't want to live having to kill. I don't want to die but I just can't handle knowing I have someone else's blood on my hands"

"Drake the moment I saw you I knew that you had to join us. It was as though you were there for a reason I still don't know." Blaine stood up and put away the knife before walked to the bed "I am going to untie you but you must promise not to struggle" Kurt nodded his head and Blaine untied his wrists. Slowly Kurt sat up and felt Blaine sit next to him on the bed. Blaine put a hand on Kurt's knee and said "I will give you a day to decide. Just remember what I said." Blaine stood up and walked to the door but before he left he said one last thing "By the way I would really like to know your real name."

Kurt looked up at him in surprise "How did you-"

"I did the same thing when I was in your position" Blaine cut in.

Kurt looked at him and then said "Kurt, my name is Kurt."

With one last glance he said "Welcome to my world Kurt."