A.N. I don't even know what this is... it's not my best work... but I'm running out of drabbles to give you guys! I still have other stuff though so check those out when you get bored of this :) Basically, Kurt goes missing and Blaine and Finn try and find him, this is after Kurt transfers back to McKinley but before Blaine follows. This one is also rated T for a tiny bit of swearing and gay bashing. It's also incredibly short and not very good. I only had one page to write on when I did this, and my handwriting is big...
Disclaimer - I do not own Glee, and I didn't last chapter either.
You Never Know - 04/19/12
"Put me down!" Kurt cried as Azimio, and the rest of the football jocks grabbed a hold of him and lifted him into the air with devious smiles on their faces.
"No chance faggot." Azimio sneered as they dumped the poor boy into the dumpster and stole his bag so that he couldn't contact help or possibly escape.
"Wait-!" Kurt tried to protest but they simply slammed the roof down on him and placed a lock on it. They all laughed maniacally and left, leaving Kurt to lie there and cry as the overwhelming fumes of garbage intoxicated him.
GLEE
"What do you mean he's not here? School ended three hours ago! Blaine yelled at Finn who stood in hte doorway. Blaine had just gone to Kurt's house to pick him up for their date with a bouquet of roses in his hands, when his step-brother Finn answered the door.
Finn was starting to worry too, shifting from to foot to foot, side to side. "I thought he was with you." He admitted, biting his lip. They came to a mutual understanding and stopped for a beat. They bolted for his truck.
GLEE
"Pick up Kurt! Pick up!" Blaine pleaded to his cell phone as he dialed. With a frustrated huff at his boyfriend's cheery voicemail, he slammed it back into his pocket. That had been the fifth time he'd called in the past hour. He and Finn had been searching all afternoon and evening, but there had been no sign of the countertenor.
Eventually, they came to the back of the school. FInn was rambling on about something, probably Rachel and her latest antics, but Blaine shushed him, heart pounding.
"Listen!" He ordered, placing a finger to his lips. Very softly, he heard Kurt's beautiful voice singing. They ran towards him and came to the dumpster where he was singing Candles. Tears sprung to Blaine's eyes as he recognized the tune but blinked them back. He and Finn managed to smash the lock to a pulp and opened the rood. There, lay Blaine's one true love, crumpled and weak, and still singing.
Blaine scooped him up in his arms and laid him down on the ground as Finn left to call the entirety of the New Directions and assure them that he'd been found and that he was okay. Blaine knew immediately who had done this to his beloved Kurt - and he was going to make them pay. He brushed a stray strand of hair from Kurt's ivory face and breathed in his scent, burying his nose in his hair. Underneath all the trash was the distinct smell of Kurt: a mixture of indistinguishable scents but loved by Blaine all the same. He cradled his boyfriend in his arms and realized that Kurt had fallen asleep under the protective cover that he was now safe with the one he loved. He lightly pressed his lips to Kurt's temple and ran his thumb back and forth over the planes of his cheek, sensing the dried tears and almost shedding a few of his own.
You never know when something could take away the ones you love, so cherish every moment.
End Note - No, Kurt did not die, just so there's no confusion.