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Blaine pulled the car over, they had been driving for hours and he needed to stretch his legs. Kurt had slept the whole time and was sleeping in the passenger seat of the car.

Once the car had come to a halt and he took his seat belt off, he jumped out of the car. He had stopped at what it looked like, a small deserted car park surrounded by trees with a grotty looking bathroom block off to the left side of it. He hoped that the tree would keep them hidden from any passing cars. Blaine took a quick glance at the sleeping Kurt, before walking quickly towards the toilet blocks.

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John wasn't far behind them now, though he had to break the speed limit to get this close and they had stopped, which meant that he would finally catch up. A little rush of excitement went through his body and he pressed his foot down on the accelerator, there weren't many people around here which made it easier to weave through the cars that were on the road.

It wasn't even a couple of minutes before he was pulling in to a dodgy looking car park surrounded with trees. He could see a parked car, and he slowly drove past it looking in to the window. Kurt, he thinks that's his name anyway, he was fast asleep. John smiled and looked around. Where could Blaine be?

His eyes drifted to a block of what looked like toilets sitting in the left hand corner of the car park. He turned his car around so it was facing the way out, and turned off the engine.

He took a breath, taking off his seat belt and then he got out of the car. He jogged towards the toilet block, stopping and standing still when he reached the door to the men's bathroom.

He took one last breath and entered.

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Blaine stood at the sink washing his hands and then decided that why he was here, he might as well wash his face too.

He was drying off his face with his shirt when he heard the door to the bathroom open. He stopped drying his face and looked towards where the door was, though he couldn't see the door as there was a wall that was put just in front of the door.

"Kurt? You finally awake babe?" Blaine giggled and walked towards where the door was. "Kurt?" Blaine questioned starting to get a little worried.

He turned the corner, his heart leaping when he saw who was there. "No…," he whispered backing away back in to the bathroom, there was no way that he would have made it past him and through the door. Blaine's footsteps echoed through the bathroom, followed by John's who followed close in front of him.

"Hello Blaine, not so happy to see me I see." John smiled as Blaine hit the back wall of the bathroom. "Please…," Blaine pleaded, tears already forming in his eyes.

John tilted his head in sarcastic sympathy. "Aw, is Blaine scared?" John said bringing his hand up and stroking Blaine's brown curls that hung from his forehead.

Blaine moved his head away from his touch. "What do you want from me?" Blaine said with all the confidence that he could muster. John's expression hardened, and then next thing that Blaine felt was pain. John had punched him, punched him so hard that it had taken him off his feet.

Blaine got on to his feet and ran towards the door; he didn't get that far but had to have tried. John grabbed him, kneeing him in the chest sending him back to the floor, grabbing his stomach in pain.

He didn't bother getting up again, he just laid there. John let out a growl, grabbing him by the shirt dragging him to his feet. Blaine started to struggle kicking out with is hands and feet, trying to get John to let go.

The next thing he knew was that John slammed him in to the bathroom wall and he gasped trying to get air back in to his lungs. John leaned forward putting his mouth against Blaine's ear.

"I'll show you what I want from you," he said letting go of Blaine's shirt and moving his hands up to his neck, taking it in his hands and he began to squeeze.

It only took a few seconds and Blaine was struggling to breath, he knew he was going to die. He kept Kurt on his mind, trying to send his love to him through his mind. He could see black spots forming in his vision as the lack of oxygen reached his brain.

Suddenly John cried out and fell, he let go of his neck and he sucked in a pool of air, falling on his back next to John. He could kind of see Kurt; he was holding something, a piece of wood maybe?

His vision blurred and he fell in to unconsciousness, hearing his name being call before the darkness consumed him.

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Kurt had woken up; he had no idea how long he had been asleep. He looked around noticing that Blaine wasn't there.

Must have gone to the toilets over there, Kurt thought. He pulled his seat belt from around him and got out of the car walking towards the toilets.

He got to the door and was about to push it when he heard Blaine gasp from within the bathroom. He eyes widened and he looked around desperately for anything that he could use as a weapon. And then he saw it, a wooden plank sitting in a small ditch at the side of the car park. He ran as fast as he could and grabbed it.

Once he had gotten himself back outside of the toilets, he took a quick breath and pushed open the door slowly. He almost burst in to tears right there and then when he got around the wall and saw john with his hands around Blaine's neck, squeezing the life out of him.

He ran forward, smacking John on the head as hard as he could, he wad relived when he fell like a sack of potatoes.

He watched as Blaine fell too. "Blaine?" he said moving forward quickly as Blaine lost consciousness.

He knelt down picking the younger boy up into his arms; he could see that John had beaten him. The bruises were already forming on his face.

He ran out of the toilets and back to the car, where he laid him in the passenger seat and pulled the seat belt around his body. Once he had done this he pulled out his phone and called the police, he told them what had happened and where abouts they were, as he wasn't too sure, but the police were on their way.

Though, Kurt had told them that they were not going to be there when they got there, and to call them to let them know that he had been caught.

Kurt drove out on to the road, stopping slowly and throwing Blaine's phone out of the window and into the ditch, that's how he may have tracked them, he would throw his away once he had the reply from the police. He knew that they would have to change cars too, but he would have to find a car rental place.

He kept driving, and after five minutes of driving his phone rang. Kurt slowed down, but he didn't stop. He answered the phone.

"Hello?" he asked. "Hello, is this Mr Hummel? This is the police." Kurt shuffled in his seat a little before replying.

"Yeah, this is, did you catch him?" There was a small silence. "I'm sorry we didn't, when we got here this place was empty, but were out looking for him right now, and there are specks of blood in the bathroom that could prove your story,"

"Ok, just please catch him, soon."

"We will do everything that we can, Mr Hummel."

Kurt hung up the phone, he thought about turning around and going back home but he didn't want to bang into John on the way back, he knew he was coming after them.

So he took Blaine's hand and kept driving forward, pressing down a little harder on the accelerator.

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