AN: Hey! So in this chapter I have an OC and her character is kind of important. Anyway I wanted to say thanks for the Follows, Favorites, and Reviews. I am really happy with this story so far. Enjoy!

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 3: Thinking

Kurt had stayed up all night just thinking about what he was going to do. He had one day! One fucking day to decide to kill or be killed. In one hand if he died he wouldn't have to deal with everything and just leave it all behind but in the other he had a chance to escape and to live his life.

Kurt was so tired of thinking and having everything in his life just turn to hell. He wanted to be back in his house with Burt and Carole laughing on the couch wile Finn looked uncomfortable but didn't say anything. He wanted to be back at school fighting for solos in glee while the others watched. But sadly he was stuck in a room in which he was deciding on becoming the next best serial killer or dying himself. It seemed like the most obvious choice was to join them but after a lot of thinking Kurt just didn't know which one to choose.

Kurt also thought about Blaine and what he had said. He thought about how Blaine seemed so honest with Kurt. He didn't know what came over him but all of his thoughts ran back to Blain's words. What had Blaine meant when he said that Kurt belonged in the group? Kurt was in the scariest situation he could ever think of and he had been in a lot of scary situations.

Kurt didn't know how long he laid there just thinking but then he heard someone outside the door. Kurt quickly moved as far away from the door as he could. As the door opened Kurt saw a man step into the room. Kurt remembered him as one of the men that held Kurt down while he tried to run.

As the man got closer Kurt noticed a tray of food in his hand. The man laid the food next to Kurt and told Kurt to eat it. Kurt looked at him and said "How do I know it isn't poisoned?"

"If we wanted you dead we would have killed you already." The man left the room as fast as he came and Kurt was alone again. He had nothing to lose and so he started eating. All of the sudden he felt something in his jean pocket. Kurt stopped eating and pulled the object out if his pocket. When he saw what it was he almost yelled in happiness but remembered where he was.

Kurt had forgotten that he had his phone in his pocket. He had turned it off so that it wouldn't ring and he must have forgotten it was there. He took the phone in his hand and quickly turned it on and looked at how much battery he had. Thankfully since he had turned off his phone he had about ninety percent of battery left. He wanted to call his dad and his friends but he didn't know where he was or what to tell them. He didn't know if he should call the police or just keep it in his pocket until something actually happened.

Kurt heard the door open and then he got an idea. Kurt dialed 911 and heard the voice on the other end. He paid no attention to it and put the phone behind he's back. Kurt then turned his attention back to the man that had entered. He remembered him as Wes. Wes walked over to Kurt and grabbed the tray.

"You didn't eat much I see."

"No wasn't really hungry" Wes let out a small laugh.

"You've been here for more than ten hours and you're not hungry. Well they did tell me you thought the food was poisoned." Kurt heard the voice in the phone stop talking and for a minute he thought that they had hung up on him. He glanced at the phone and was relieved when he saw it was still connected. "I hope you decide to live." Wes said suddenly "You seem like a nice person" then Wes picked up the tray and left. As soon as he was gone Kurt started talking on the phone.

"I don't know where I am but my name is Kurt Hummel and I have been kidnapped. Please I need help" Kurt heard some ruffling before someone answered.

"Yes Kurt my name is Angela. I am the detective on your case. Can you tell me what you see?"

"I don't see much just-" Kurt was cut off by Blaine running into the room.

Blaine grabbed the hand that was holding the phone and ripped the phone out of Kurt's hand. Kurt looked at him terrified of what he was going to do. Blaine threw the phone to the ground breaking it in two.

For a second they just looked at each other. Kurt felt his heart race in his chest. I'm going to die. How was I so stupid not thinking that they were watching me? Blaine looked at him in anger. Kurt thought Blaine was going to hit him but he didn't. He just walked out of the room and closed the door behind him.

Kurt just stared at his phone in shock. He had lost the only communication he had with the police and his dad. Kurt cried for what seemed like an eternity until he heard two men enter the room. He swept the tears from his eyes before facing the two men.

"Blaine wants to talk to you" one of the men said.

"What does he want" Kurt muttered under his breath. He probably wants to hurt me for what I did Kurt thought. The two men grabbed Kurt by the arms and lead him out of the room. For the first time Kurt got to see where he was. It looked like a normal building. The walls were covered in red painting. There was not a lot of light but just enough to be able to see where you were going. The wooden floors made a cricking noise every time they stepped on it.

They walked him down a long hallway that led to two large double doors. They stopped walking at the doors and motioned for Kurt to go in. As Kurt opened the door he saw a wooden desk in the middle of the room. There were also two chairs facing the desk. Blaine was behind the desk siting on a big leather covered chair. He motioned for Kurt to sit down. Kurt sat on one of the chairs facing the desk.

"Leave us" Blaine motioned for the two men to leave. Once the doors closed Blaine started to talk. "I should kill you for calling the police on us, but I won't."

"Why not?" Kurt cut in "Why do you keep me alive if you're just going to keep me here. Trapped with nothing to do?"

"You are different than any of my victims. You have a very strong personality that I like." Blaine smiled at him and continued "Do you remember what I said to you last night?" Kurt nodded "I still believe you're here because you belong here."

"What do you mean by that?" Kurt cut in "It's so confusing"

"What I mean is that you were meant to join our group. You were meant to kill." A shiver ran down Kurt's spine when Blaine said that "Haven't you ever just wanted to take something sharp and plunge it into someone you really hate?" Kurt thought about when Karofsky pushed him into the walls and slushed him. He would always get mad but Kurt never thought about killing him, until now. Kurt felt something inside of him that just kept saying join them kill Karofsky, but Kurt fought it. He wasn't crazy. He didn't kill people.

"No" Kurt answered

"Trust me when I say this. You will, soon. But you have to let that part of you take over. Loosen up a little" Blaine walked around the desk and behind Kurt. He put both his hands on Kurt's shoulders and started massaging them. Blaine massaged Kurt's shoulders until Kurt let out a little moan. "See all you have to do is relax and let yourself be taken by the dark side." Kurt felt himself let in a part of him that he had never known existed. He tried to fight it but it was like all he thought about was killing. Blaine had done something to him. Something he didn't understand.

"You have about ten hours to decide what you are going to do. Choose wisely" Blaine winked at him. Kurt stood up and walked to the door but before he could open the door a hand on his shoulder turned him around. Kurt was face to face with Blaine. Before Kurt could process what was happening Blaine leaned in and gave Kurt a kiss on the cheek. Then Blaine leaned in more until his lips were about to touch his neck.

"Think about that when deciding" Blaine whispered. The hot breath on Kurt's neck made him shiver. Then Blaine pulled away and opened the door for Kurt. "See you in ten hours"

Kurt walked out of the room and again he was taken by the arms by the two men. As Kurt was led to the room again he thought about what had happened.

~KFM~

It had been two days since Kurt disappeared. Burt had broken down a lot of times. He would cry himself to sleep. Burt was so worried that his son was dead or hurt. He just couldn't bear the thought of losing Kurt. Yes, Burt could be intimidating but he still was a father that missed he's son. So, when Burt got a call from the police asking him to go to the station he was full of emotions.

Burt got to the station faster than he thought possible. As Burt entered the station Angela, the investigator on Kurt's case, came up to him and showed him into a room. The women sat down and started talking.

"Mr. Hummel earlier this morning we got a call from a phone that we think Kurt had when he was kidnapped. We tried to track down the phone but the connection was lost before we could get his location. The phone call was about Kurt trying to get help. I didn't get any information because the connection was lost." Burt was panicking inside. He had so many questions that he wanted to ask but he knew he had to wait so he did the next best thing.

"Thank you for letting me know about what happened. I just wanted to ask you if there was anything I could do to help you find him?"

"Yes, actually there are a couple of things…"

~KFM~

It had been nine hours since Kurt had meet with Blaine. Kurt had thought about what he felt when Blaine made him relax and let that part of himself out. He had never felt like that in his whole life. He felt like he was letting something dark take him and all he could think about was killing someone. Kurt was thinking more and more about his decision and he felt like he knew what he was going to do. All Kurt had to do now was wait.

Kurt didn't have to wait long for the men that had been leading him through the building came back and took him by the arm. They led him back to Blaine's office but instead of it just being Blaine in the room this time there was a group of men. They all were different but there was something they all had in common. Kurt couldn't put his finger on it but it was like Kurt was part of them too.

The men led Kurt to a chair in the middle of the room. He sat down and could feel everyone staring at him. Blaine walked up to Kurt and took his hand in his.

"Kurt we need to know what you have decided" Kurt looked around and felt everyone waiting for an answer. He was sure of his answer.

"I want to…"

Cliffhanger! Sorry I just had to. I already know what I want Kurt to decide but if you have any ideas please tell me in the reviews and I will see if I can include them. I really like that Burt's reaction is in the story. Hope you liked it and please Review, Follow, and Favorite.

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