A/N: Lucky number 13, so instantly I'm thinking this might be a bad chapter. Who knows? I'm tired so my judgement is all off...


"Listen Blaine, maybe he went to the toilet or something." Wes tried to reassure Blaine.

"You and I both know we checked the toilets and he wasn't there!" Blaine cried.

Just then Nick and Jeff came running in, panting. "He's not in the kitchen." Nick puffed. "Or in any of the common rooms."

"Not in the dorms." Jeff added. "I've checked under the stair cases as well, just in case."

Trent appeared. "I've checked the library and there was nothing."

"Not in any of the classrooms either." Thad confirmed. "Maybe he did what some of us hadn't got the courage to do and left before the 'weird' stuff began."

"No, his car's still here and besides, Kurt's our lift home." Sebastian explained. It was strange but even he had been going around looking for the missing boy.

The Warblers were all crashed out on the floor, tired from running around trying to locate Kurt's whereabouts, everyone turning up empty handed.

"How the hell can we lose a person?!" Blaine almost shouted.

"Quite easily actually." Nick said unhelpfully, making Blaine feel worse than ever.

"I'm sure he's fine." Sebastian saw this as the perfect opportunity to comfort Blaine, wrapping an arm around his shoulders. But it was true that Sebastian had been secretly worried about the other boy. Who manages to disappear in the middle of a song?

Just then a remote control car came buzzing into the room. Everyone turned to look at it, faces saying 'what the hell?'

The car carried on, ramming into David's foot. He bent down to pick it up, turning it over as the wheels spun wildly. Underneath a note had been attached. David raised an eyebrow, glancing over at Wes who shrugged. David then ripped the note off and unfolded it, his eyes widening as he passed it over to Wes.

Wes groaned, face palming. "Not these guy's again!"

"What?" Blaine asked.

"You seriously don't want to know." Nick caught on instantly, patting Blaine on the shoulder.


Kurt sat on a chair in the middle of the room, his legs crossed, his arms folded over his chest and the biggest death glare in the history of death glares plastered on his face. He was surrounded by a group of Dalton Academy guys, each peering at him with interest.

One minute Kurt had been happily dancing and singing along, staring at Blaine from where he was leant against the door frame, the next he was grabbed from behind, a hand clamped across his mouth then dragged away to another room. As soon as he had the chance, Kurt had lashed out, managing to kick someone in the stomach as his arms had been restrained behind him. The boys holding him had instantly let go and since then the rest of the room had remained a safe distance from him.

"Are you going to tell me what's going on here, or am I going to have to go all ninja on you." Kurt announced, looking at a set of candle sticks and wondering whether they'd work just as well as his swords.

"Are you a Warbler?" One of the boys frowned.

"I was." Kurt said slowly. "Wait, are you telling me you were actually aiming to grab a Warbler? Surely you should have checked first." Kurt snorted.

The boys around him started to murmur amongst themselves before one of them spoke up again.

"If you're not a Warbler, then why were you there?"

"Because I had brought Blaine and Sebastian here for the reunion." Kurt said.

"Wait, you're not the guy who made Blaine transfer are you?"

"Err..."

Suddenly someone spoke up from the shadows. "Well isn't this great. I send you guy's to grab a Warbler, and you return with something a lot more interesting."

Kurt swallowed. He knew that voice, and that voice probably wanted revenge for his black eye...


"The anti Warblers?" Blaine frowned. "Never heard of them."

"Well you wouldn't have, they formed after your sexy self had left." Sebastian explained.

"Yeah, they're like, 'oh the Warblers are so up themselves'." Jeff began.

"And 'Oh, the Warblers and their stupid bird fetishes.'" Nick added.

"They were just jealous that they weren't getting solos." Trent huffed. "I mean, I've never had a proper solo but I don't go around making a club for arseholes and kidnapping people."

"No, you just stay here and complain non-stop." Thad rolled his eyes.

"You guys still haven't told me who they are!" Blaine said, sounding desperate.

"Well remember that guy who you kept beating in the solo competitions?" David looked at Blaine.

"Yeah, he was a jerk." Blaine wasn't really one for insults.

"Well, to try and spite you, he formed his own Glee club. Of course to his dismay you had transferred so, that really pissed him off." Nick grinned.

"And we've been at each other's throats ever since." Jeff concluded.

"I see... so that note." Blaine asked.

"It says," Wes cleared his throat. "If you want your Warblette back, then meet us on the Basket ball courts at two."

"At least we now know where Kurt went." Thad said, not sounding really bothered.

"Hang on." Sebastian sat up straight, as if he had remembered something important. "Who's their leader again?"

"Greg. Why?" Wes tilted his head to one side.

"Blaine, that's the guy who tried to force Kurt that time!" Sebastian shook Blaine's shoulder. In his head he thought, great now I'm going to have to go save the enemy all because it was my fault that happened in the first place.

"Forced Kurt to do what?" Jeff asked, curious.

"Your mom." Nick said automatically, resulting in a slap round the back of his head from Thad. "Sorry, force of habit."

"Well, almost forced, but that's not the point! How long until two o'clock?" Blaine said restlessly.

"Ten minutes." David replied.

"Damn, that's too far away." Blaine buried his head in his hands.


"Would you please STOP THAT!" Greg gripped the front of Kurt's clothes, pulling him up slightly.

Kurt just stared blankly at him, before carrying on sucking on his straw, making that annoying sound that comes from the cup being almost empty.

Kurt may be a captive, but he wasn't going to take it lying down. Since he had been refused exit from the room, Kurt had decided to be the most annoying person in the world, using the Dalton student's natural gentleman like nature to his advantage. First he had complained loudly that he was hungry, and then when he received the food he had said it tasted horrible and asked for something else. He then refused that as well, telling them that it wasn't good unless the food was handmade. After that he had moaned consistently that he was bored then started criticising everyone in the room on what they were wearing, actually making one of the boys cry at some point. The last thing he did was ask for a drink and had insisted they give him a straw because 'it meant better protection for his teeth'.

It was at this point that Greg had finally snapped, but Kurt just acted normally.

"Hey! I wasn't finished." Kurt whined when Greg ripped his drink from his hands.

"Well you are now!" Greg spat, dropping Kurt back down in his chair.

Kurt just pouted. "Well sorry I was thirsty!"

"Just be lucky we have company, I would have loved to pay you back for last time." Greg sneered at Kurt.

"I would love to take you up on that offer, but I have a boyfriend." Kurt gave a fake smile.

"It's a shame he's not here at Dalton then, isn't it?" Greg leaned in close forcing Kurt to recoil back further into his chair.

"I think you'll find that I brought him here with me." Kurt just kept his eyes on Greg's; annoying him by the fact he wasn't showing any signs of being scared.

"Wait, you're not with Sebastian are you?"

"Guess again." Kurt smirked.

Greg let out a frustrated growl, pushing himself back off Kurt's chair. "Blaine, fucking Anderson!"

"That's right."

Greg turned back to Kurt. "What the hell is so good about him?"

It was a rhetorical question, but Kurt felt the need to answer him anyway. "Well for one thing he doesn't try to force his tongue down my throat."

"Don't push it." Greg scowled. He glanced at the clock then smiled wickedly. He gripped Kurt's upper arm, digging in a little more then he actually needed to, making Kurt cry out. "C'mon then Princess, it's time we go and confront your Prince."


The way Kurt acted in this chapter is exactly what I do haha. Get ready for an all out Warbler war. I actually have no idea what to call Greg's Glee group... Any ideas? And I've noticed Kurt has the worst luck ever. Maybe I need to get Rory in to give him some ;)

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And yay! I've watched this weeks episode and loved it XD My not have had a lot of Klaine (I think the writers have pushed them to the side for now) but it was still a good epsisode. Loving Rory at the moment XD Anyway, review? Love Bertie xx