When Kurt woke up, he was in what looked like a young boy's room. His head was killing him and his vision was slightly foggy.

"Hey," He heard a voice say, "the new kid's awake."

Kurt sat up, a feeling of nausia immediately swept over him, "Wh-where am I?" He looked over to see the dark haired boy who had spoken.

"Well," The boy ran a hand through his short black hair, "you've just joined our gay little family." He motioned to three other boys who were staring at Kurt curiously.

"Who are you?" Kurt rubbed his eyes.

"Jasper." The boy smiled and held out a hand, which Kurt shook.

"Dennis." The boy with nerdy looking glasses and red hair raised a hand.

"Luke." A scrawny boy waved slightly

"James." James was giant, bigger than Karofsky, and was holding hands with Luke.

"Kurt. S-so you're all gay?" Kurt tilted his head slightly to the right. What was going on?

"Yup." Jasper plopped down next to Kurt on the bed, "Ben and Tim, the guys who kidnapped us, decided they wanted kids, specifically gay kids so that they knew how to raise them." Jasper said this casually as if it was normal.

"What?" Kurt gasped, "That doesn't even make sense!"

Jasper chuckled, "They don't make sense."

"My dad," Kurt put a hand to his mouth, "he- he's gonna have a heart attack and Carol doesn't know what to feed him. Ohmygod, who's watching Finn?"

"I don't know who all these people are" Dennis said pushing his glasses up the bridge of his freckled nose, "but I sense some tension."

"I h-have to leave, now." Kurt got to his feet and almost lost his balence.

"You can't leave." James grunted.

"We've tried." Luke looked away darkly.

Jasper grabbed Kurt's arm as he tried to go towards the door, "No, Kurt, you don't want to do that, trust me."

"Well what am I supposed to do?" Kurt snapped as he ripped his arm from Jasper's grip, "Just sit around and hope that help finds me? I need to get back to my dad."

"Kurt," Jasper stood up and gave the shorter boy a hug, "I'm sorry but-" Kurt pushed Jasper away from him as the boy finished his sentence, "You can't get out."

xXx

"Kurt could have fixed that." Burt crossed his arms as he stared into the hood of his son's lonely car, "Something happened, this cut is way too precise to be caused accidently."

"We can't file a missing persons until fourty eight hours after he's gone missing." Will said apologetically.

"But we have proof!" Burt waved Kurt's broken cell phone over his head.

"That doesn't matter," Finn leaned against Burt's rusty white pickup, "our police here suck."

Burt had been a mess ever since he got the phone call from Will. He waisted no time in rushing Finn and Carol into his truck and racing off to Kurt's car. Will and Emma forgot all about Rent and tried to calm Burt down and offered help.

"This is freaking rediculous." Burt kicked the tire of Kurt's Navigator.

"Calm down, honey." Carol patted her husband's back, "How would Kurt like it if he came back and found out that you had a heart attack?"

Burt didn't want to think about that at all.

"I'll call the police and see what they can do." Carol went back to the truck to get her phone.

Burt felt his phone buzz in his pocket signifying an incoming call. The number was blocked, but Burt still answered it.

"Hello?" He mumbled gruffly.

"Dad?"

xXx

A/N: So how am I doing? Two people saved Chris from being stalked by the creeper who kidnapped Kurt ;D I want a cookie now, c'yall! REVIEW OR ELSE!