Finally, I got a chapter written.

Not really sure if I'm happy with it, but meh

Hope you enjoy it!

Remember...italics are flashbacks :)


Blaine stared at the two boys in front of him in shock. He didn't know what to say, how to react or what to think. There were so many thoughts running through his mind, he didn't know where to start. He couldn't separate one thought from another.

Everything began to make much more sense. Pieces were puzzling themselves together in Blaine's head. It made sense now why Kurt and Sebastian never showed PDA, why Sebastian was so reluctant to talk about his brother, why Kurt was always so upset when Blaine spoke about Sebastian and why Adrian had so easily found his way back to Sebastian's side.

Kurt watched Blaine's expression flick with every emotion possible as his mind processed what he had just figured out. He was worried what Blaine would think, what he would do now that he knew part of the truth and what he would do once he knew the rest.

"Blaine?"

Hearing his name seemed to draw Blaine from his state of shock and he soon found his voice. "Y-you were kidnapped?"

Although Blaine wanted to talk about the fact that Kurt and Sebastian are brothers and everyone seems to believe that they are dating, he didn't really care about that right now, or his feelings for Kurt. All he cared about was what had happened.

"Yes."

Blaine sighed. He didn't even know where to go next.

"I have so many questions I think it will be best if you just keep going." Blaine admitted, knowing that he wouldn't be able to wrap his mind around all the questions that were floating around his head. "Only if you're comfortable though."

Both Kurt and Sebastian agreed and Kurt was about to open his mouth to explain what had happened next when Adrian piped up. "It was my father."

"Sorry?" Blaine turned to Adrian in confusion.

Adrian took a deep breath. "The men who kidnapped Kurt, my father was the one holding Sebastian."

Staring flabbergasted at Adrian, Blaine's mouth opened and closed until he admitted defeat. Organising his thoughts, he was able to string a sentence. "Your…f-father did that to Kurt? To Sebastian? Wh-why would…but, that…why would he do that?"

"He didn't like who I was – well, still am – he thought I was 'influencing' Adrian. Even at the age of ten I was obviously gay to most people."

"But…you're all-"

"Yes, we are all gay." Adrian cut in. "I knew when I was twelve, Kurt was ten at the time. I came home one day and…"

Adrian stepped inside his front door, quickly sprinting off to his room without a single greeting to his family. His mother and father both exchanged worried glances before Jenifer followed her son upstairs.

She found him on his bed, curled into a ball and crying quietly to himself. Jenifer's heart broke when she saw him, so vulnerable, in pain. She sat down beside Adrian and coaxed him into sitting up. He reluctantly let her hold him, gently soothing him with kind words.

"Sweetie, what happened?"

Adrian hugged his mother tighter, mumbling into her stomach words that she couldn't understand. "What was that?"

He mumbled again, but Jenifer was able to pick up a few words. "Teased? What were you teased for?"

"Not liking girls." Adrian had lifted his head off of his mother's stomach and spoke clearly, though a little croaky.

Jenifer sighed, having already known that this was coming. Given the way Adrian spoke of Sebastian, she had had her suspicions for a while now and was thankful that Adrian had opened up to her about it.

"After that, my father found out and he turned on me, Kurt too." Adrian explained, eyes focussed on the floor. "He thought that if he could 'straighten' Kurt out, then I would be okay."

Blaine was in shock. He understood that a lot of parents were not very accepting, but he had never heard of story this bad before. His own parents had been cold and hateful at first, but they learnt to accept him for who he is.

He looked over at Sebastian who had been very quiet since his part in the story. He was leaning against Kurt, his head resting on his brother's shoulder, small tears rolling down his cheeks. Blaine's heart clenched for his friend because he knew there was more heartache to come.

"Sebastian wasn't out yet, he didn't even know it himself. He was only ten, after all." Kurt continued. "When I was kidnapped, they took me-"

"Wait, sorry…but, you're both the same age?" Blaine asked curiously, wondering how closely they were actually born.

Kurt smiled. "Yeah, we're twins. Not identical, obviously."

"Ohhkay…wow."

Sebastian looked up at Blaine with sympathy and understanding in his eyes. "Blaine, we know that this is a lot to take in, but bear with us…please."

Blaine smiled at Sebastian, nodding in promise that he would listen and take everything in. "Okay…I-I'll try."

Panic began to set in as Kurt's senses start to come back to him. He felt a hard, cold surface pressing against his side. His eyes are heavy like lead, but he doesn't feel tired. His hands and feet are constricted, a rough texture scratching at his wrists and ankles.

Kurt has listened to enough of Sebastian's 'How to Be an FBI Agent' to know that he's in trouble. He knows that the rough texture is rope, he knows his eyes are heavy because he's been exposed to something illegal and the cold, hard surface? He knows that it's the floor of a getaway car.

Slowly, sound came back to him as he concentrated on listening to what was going on around him. Deep voices travelled from behind his head and he tried to decipher what they were saying.

He picked up a few pieces; "Straighten out…protect Adrian…for his own good…not hurting anyone."

None of it made sense to Kurt. What did they want with him? What did they mean by 'straighten out'? How did they know Adrian and what were they protecting him from?

Kurt's eyes began to weigh down the more his brain ticked over and he was soon faced with complete blackness until he felt himself drifting off again.

He woke up a few more times, once when they pulled up to a huge warehouse building and another when he was in this huge room full of beds. Kurt was the only one there, but he could hear others around, out in different rooms.

The room was obviously part of the warehouse. The metal looking beams and heavy looking door added to Kurt's worries. The bed he was seated on was in the far corner of the room and he felt like everything was closing in on him. The lack of windows didn't help, either.

Kurt was frightened beyond belief, he didn't know what to do. If he went outside, he could be faced with those men, but then he was definitely going to be found again if he stayed where he was. He was in danger either way.

What could have been hours, but was probably only minutes, passed by and Kurt found himself greeted by a group of boys trudging through the door on the far wall. Each of them stopped in their tracks once inside.

They all appeared to be older than Kurt, probably thirteen and above. Kurt noticed the sad expressions on their faces and the looks of pity and sympathy that they sent his way. One of them – he looked as if he was the oldest – stepped forward and made his way over to Kurt.

Kurt edged himself away from the taller boy, his dark hair and strong looking build intimidating Kurt. "It's okay, I'm not going to hurt you. I'm Josh."

He held his hand out to Kurt, who hesitated until Josh's warm smile and genuine eyes gave encouragement. Kurt grasped the boy's hand in his own and felt instant relief from the soft touch – it was a nice change from what he had been through previously.

"Kurt."

Silence washed over them all for a moment before Kurt gave Josh a questioning look. "Where am I?"

Josh gave Kurt a sad smile, which Kurt knew couldn't mean anything good.

"You're in a correction camp."


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