A/N: I am terribly sorry I haven't posted, been so busy lately but here's a longish chapter. I'm going to have to be quick because dad is on the verge of shouting at me to go to bed so I'll include review thankyous in my next chapter so sorry guys love you!
WARNING: Violence and fluffiness + tiny trigger I guess.
"So here's what's going to happen..." Greg stopped mid sentence as he heard a sound. He turned to glare at Kurt who just glared back at him from his place on the floor in the unoccupied science lab. Greg frowned then turned back to his friends. "As I was saying, I need you guys to..." There was that noise again. Greg knew it was coming from Kurt's direction but every time he turned round Kurt hadn't moved. Greg narrowed his eyes.
"What?" Kurt demanded.
Greg just grunted and carried on talking. "I need you guys to find another exit and... what the hell is so interesting that you have to look somewhere else?" Greg snapped as his two friends stared over his shoulder at Kurt. There was definitely that noise again.
Greg turned back to Kurt.
"Die damn you." Kurt cried, swiping a finger across his iPod Touch and cheering. Kurt looked up as a tall shadow loomed over him. "Hey there lumpy, you're blocking my light."
"What. Are. You. Doing?" Greg seethed.
"Playing Angry Birds. You should try it sometime, it's a good stress reliever plus the noises are funny." Kurt didn't look up from his screen.
"I can tell you what else is a good stress reliever." Greg leaned over Kurt.
"Oh?" Kurt pretended to be interested. "What?"
Greg grabbed Kurt's iPod touch out of his hands and flung it across the room. He then hauled Kurt up by the collar of his shirt so that it cut off his air supply. "This, and as for the funny part, I think it's time I play with you don't you think?"
Kurt let panic seep into his eyes as his hands went up to Greg's wrists to try and pull him away.
Luckily he was saved as one of Greg's 'minions' came into the room dragging someone behind him.
"Oi, just found this one outside." The boy said.
Greg stared at the two new people in the room, his hand still holding Kurt whose eyes were beginning to water from the lack of oxygen. It was a relief when Greg finally let go and Kurt came crashing to the ground again, his hands going to his throat which burned as he tried to take in as much air as his lungs would allow.
Kurt then turned to see who it was they were talking about and his eyes widened in shock. "Rory?" He gasped.
"Alright there Kurt?" Rory held up a hand in greeting acting like he wasn't being held in the air by a giant.
"You know him?" Greg turned on Kurt.
"No." Rory said as Kurt said yes.
"Don't lie." Greg lashed out at Kurt.
"I was telling you the truth you arsehole!" Kurt shouted at him.
"I know." Greg smirked.
"What's going on here?" Finn demanded as he found Puck and Mike arguing with a group of boys.
"We've already told these guys no one gets in or out." Puck stated growling down at one of the boys.
"And we're here for the dance! They said it was open to everybody and we bought our tickets." One of the boys in the group stated.
"It's all a bit suspicious if you ask me, turning up late." Mike raised an eyebrow.
Just then Blaine came over. "Hey, you guys have any lu- David, Nick, Jeff, Trent, Thad, Curt. What are you all doing here?" Blaine stopped in his tracks.
"We're here for the dance." Trent shrugged. "Wes couldn't make it being, well you know, too old."
"Wait, these guys are the Warblers?" Finn said, shocked.
"You didn't recognise us?" It was Jeff's turn to be shocked.
"I guess it's the street clothes." Nick reasoned.
"Well there's no time, Kurt's been kidnapped!" Blaine looked worried.
"What, again? I think he's just messing you about, last time he went missing he got loads of attention." Jeff joked.
"Greg has him." It was all Finn had to say before the Warblers were rushing down McKinley's halls screaming bloody murder.
"Well it's good to see you again Blaine." David patted his shoulder whilst shaking his head at the other Warblers who seemed to be questioning everyone who left the hall, treating everyone as a suspect and quite frankly terrorising them. "Is there anything I can do?"
"Yeah, I need you to call Justin." Blaine said simply.
"Who?" David frowned.
"And Zoe, we need all the help we can get to stop Greg from leaving with Kurt. Listen David." Blaine grabbed David's arm and pulled him out the way so no one could hear the conversation. "Greg he... he texted Kurt."
"Okay, and that's bad because..." David tried to hurry Blaine along.
"He knows that Kurt knows that thing... about me. He's threatened Kurt that if he doesn't tell him then he's going to... he's going to... Damn that bastard!" Blaine growled, running a hand through his hair.
"Blaine, calm down, it may mean things are over but no one will judge you on it, and even if they do they're not your real friends." David said reassuringly.
"I don't care if that gets out!" Blaine shouted.
"Y-you don't?" David stammered, shocked. "Blaine if this thing gets out no one will see you in the same light. They won't trust you anymore, you're good boy perfect thing will go out the window, and you're not worried about it? All that work, a lifetime to build and seconds to destroy Blaine!"
"I know! What I'm worried about is Kurt!" Blaine snapped.
"You mean if he'll tell?"
"That's it David, he won't tell, no matter what Greg does he won't do it. And from that text he's going way past Kurt's comfort zone. I have to get to him before... well before okay?" Blaine was flustered and angry and worried. All these emotions were going to make him explode.
"Blaine, just, calm down. We can think of something okay?"
"So..." Rory said.
"So..." Kurt repeated.
The two of them, Rory and Kurt, were sat side by side, Rory with his legs stretched out before him and Kurt with his knees pressed into his chest and arms wrapped around them. Kurt's eyes kept darting worriedly towards Greg and Rory noticed it.
"Kurt, are you alright?" Rory asked.
Kurt removed his eyes from Greg and smiled weakly at Rory. "Yeah. Just, tired, that's all."
"What happened, you were all insulting him and stuff but now you look like you might cry." Rory frowned.
"I never thought he meant it before."
"Meant what?" Rory cocked his head to one side, confused.
"I-it doesn't matter." Kurt shook his head. Lucky for him Rory wasn't much of a follow up question kinda guy. "We need to find a way out of here."
"How? Those guys have the door guarded." Rory nodded towards the group of guys. Apparently Greg had called them all up there and God there were a lot of them.
Kurt just snorted. "Them? They're all a bunch of crayon eaters. Now listen, do you have a phone on you?"
"Err yeah." Rory put a hand in his pocket and brought his mobile out. "Why, where's yours?"
"In the hall, probably floating in the punch bowl." Kurt sulked. "Anyway, do you have Finn in your contacts?"
"Yeah, here." Rory passed his phone over to Kurt who took it and began typing out a text to Finn.
"Okay, I've just sent them our location, now if Finn has the brains to not phone we should be alright." Kurt finished.
"Don't worry, it's on silent." Rory said.
"Blaine!" Finn exclaimed, running over to him and David.
"What?" Blaine asked.
"I know where Kurt is, and strangely Rory." Finn frowned at the text on his phone.
"What does it say?" Blaine took the phone from Finn before Finn even had a chance to say anything.
We're in the science lab on the East side, second floor. I say we because smarty pants Lucky Charms here decided to get caught. We'll give the crayon eaters the jump and head to the west stairwell so try and meet us there.
Blaine swallowed, before sending a reply.
Kurt, it's Blaine, don't do anything until I get there okay?
It wasn't long before the phone vibrated in his hand again.
You should know me by now, I can't not do anything. See you later B xx
"Damn it Kurt!" Blaine sounded exasperated.
"What's wrong?" David questioned.
"Oh I don't know, Kurt being Kurt again." Blaine sighed.
"Yeah, he tends to do that." Finn smiled. "C'mon, let's get to him before any damage is done."
"Okay Rory, on the count of three, one, two, three!" Kurt shouted as he did a high kick, toppling over one of the guards as his foot slammed into his back.
Rory jumped onto the back of one of them, pushing into him so hard that the guy flipped onto his stomach with a loud smack.
Rory jumped back up, dusting his hands off as Kurt placed his hands on his hips. "Well that was surprisingly easy." Rory observed.
"That's because we only had two of them to deal with. Quick let's get out of here before..."
"Before what, princess?" Greg stood in the open door, his arms folded across his chest. "I learned my lesson last time Kurt, you're not going to pull a fast one on me anytime soon."
Kurt swallowed.
"Now, you either come willingly, or I drag you away from your friend. So, what's it going to be?" Greg smirked.
Kurt looked as if he was thinking, when really he was stalling for time. If he could distract Greg long enough then maybe he could get Rory to escape.
"Kurt." Rory warned, talking under his breath.
"Listen Rory, I know what I'm doing." Kurt hissed.
"I'll come." Kurt looked away dejectedly.
"Good."
Kurt walked forward, shooting Rory an apologetic look. Hopefully his old trick would work and Greg wouldn't remember what happened last time before it was too late.
As soon as they were out the door, Rory close behind, Kurt kicked Greg hard in his jewels swinging round to punch one of his minions in the nose who had Rory captured. The only minion that wasn't injured caught on and quickly clamped his hands on Kurt's arms, restricting his movements.
"Rory, here's your chance, now go!" Kurt shouted at him.
"But Kurt." Rory pleaded.
"Go Rory!" Kurt struggled against the hold on his arms as he ignored the pain of his old wound opening up.
Rory hovered for a second before making the decision to punch the guy holding Kurt, making him let go. "I'm not leaving without you."
Blaine, Finn, Sam, and Karofsky darted down the halls finally reaching the science lab only to find the Warblers were already there.
"I'm sorry Blaine. They're not here." Curt looked solemn.
"They weren't where they said they'd meet you either." Nick added.
"Then where..." Blaine was cut off by his own cell ringing. It was Kurt's number.
Shaking, Blaine picked up.
"Hey there Anderson." The voice on the other side said.
"What are you doing with Kurt's phone?" Blaine growled.
The rest of the guys surrounding him scowled, muttering curses under their breath.
"Let's just say I had it confiscated. Now I was wondering how much you loved your boyfriend Anderson, I mean, he is rather pretty for a guy." Blaine could here Greg's smirk.
"Greg, if you've done anything to him I swear I'm..."
"What Blaine, what exactly are you going to do? Because last I checked I held all the cards."
"What do you want?"
"Well, I have your pet Irish and another something of value so, here's what's going to happen. I'm going to move the Irish somewhere else so already your man power is going to be split when going to find him. It seems my boys have found an exit too so you're going to have to be quick. Irish stays here, Kurt comes with me. In fact, he's promised me something in return for not spilling your secret. Isn't that sweet?"
"Listen Greg, if I tell you, will you let Kurt go?"
Instantly knowing what the secret was, the Warblers began to protest but Blaine hushed them.
"Hmmm, no, I don't think I will seeing as Kurt really does owe me a lot."
"Then what was the point in calling me if not to sort out terms!" Blaine cried making everyone around him jump.
"I tell you what Anderson, I'll stay here for a while and if you can reach me in time we'll see. Of course I may get bored with the wait if you know what I'm saying." Blaine could hear a yelp in the background.
"You bastard!"
"Now now, no need for petty words."
"Please, let me speak to Kurt."
"Well, since you asked so nicely. You have one minute."
Blaine waited his breathing quickening wanting so much to know Kurt was okay.
"Blaine?" Kurt's voice came from the receiver.
"Kurt!" Blaine breathed. "Are you okay?"
"Yeah, I'm fine; he just stepped on my foot. I was kind of expecting it since I got him in the balls earlier." Kurt laughed.
"God Kurt, dig yourself in deeper why don't you." There was a clatter sounding and Blaine began to panic. "Kurt? Kurt!"
"Its fine Blaine, I just dropped the phone. It's hard to hold it with my hands like this."
"Like what?"
"Tied... once again it's expected. Apparently I'm too scary for these babies." Blaine noticed the smile in Kurt's voice.
"Oh you are Kurt. Extremely scary." Blaine grinned.
"Really?"
"Really. Kurt?"
"Yes Blaine?"
"I'll be there soon okay?"
"Okay, and Blaine?"
"Yeah?"
"Please hurry. I'm..."
Then the phone cut off and Blaine stared at his cell. Kurt's tone in that last sentence scared him.
"What do we do now?" Finn grumbled.
"What was the sound like?" Sam asked.
"What?" Blaine looked at Sam, confused.
"What was the sound like?" Sam repeated.
"I don't know, it sort of, echoed I guess." Blaine shrugged.
Karofsky thumped his fist into his hand. "I got it!"
"Wait, got what?" Finn, Jeff and Nick said at the same time.
"They're in the toilets stupid." Thad rolled his eyes.
"This means all we have to do is check all the bathrooms on this floor. Easy." David stated.
"Yeah, but what about Rory?" Finn asked.
"We split into teams I guess." Blaine shrugged. "If Karofsky, Nick, Jeff and Thad come with me, David, Sam, Trent and Curt can go with you to find Rory. He could be anywhere on the school grounds so you might need to split even more."
"Wait, we don't know where we're going!" Nick interjected. "It's not like we go to this school or anything."
"Just grab one of the New Directions from downstairs to team up with you." Sam said.
"Good plan. I like that plan." Trent agreed.
"Trent?" Thad said.
"What?"
"Shut up."
"What are we all hanging around here for? Come on Blaine; let's go kick some Gregasaur butt!" Jeff shouted, Nick whooping in response.
"Give that back!" Kurt shouted up at Greg.
Greg aimed a kick into Kurt's side who fell sideways, hissing at the pain. "You were about to tell him where you were you little sh..."
"Leave him alone you fat guinea pig!" Rory once again failed at the insult. Kurt would have made a note to get Rory to sign up for some insult lessons from Santana if he wasn't in so much pain.
Greg stepped down onto Kurt's injured arm, Kurt crying out. "If this is just a taste of what's to come princess, I love it already."
Rory managed to pull free from the guys holding him back, getting a good hit in at Greg, before he was pulled back again.
"Get that stupid leprechaun out of my sight!" Greg thundered.
"Find anything?" Blaine asked hopefully.
Nick and Jeff shook their heads, panting with their hands on their knees. "Nada. Maybe there's like, a hidden bathroom somewhere?" Jeff offered.
"Does stupid run in your family?" Thad snorted.
"Well did you find them Mr 'I am so great'?" Nick spat.
"No." Thad said remorsefully.
"Neither did I. I even checked the girls bathroom." Karofsky said.
"Then were else could he be? They can't have moved to another floor could they?" Blaine groaned.
"It's possible. They could of snuck passed us while we were distracted at some point too." Karofsky reasoned.
"There are tons of bathrooms all over the school! What the hell do we do now?" Nick collapsed to the floor, crossing his legs and thumping his head against the wall.
Blaine suddenly seemed to realise something. Yes the room had echoed but it wasn't really a bathroom sounding echo, more like... "I know where Kurt is!"
"Where?" Jeff and Nick turned towards Blaine.
"I need you guys to find the others and fast, tell them to head to the Auditorium." Blaine instructed.
"But why the Auditorium?" Thad questioned.
"Well, there's an exit out of the school there and it echo's thanks to the acoustics." Blaine explained.
"Right." Jeff said helping Nick stand up.
"Wait, where are you going?" Karofsky stopped Blaine as he began to run in the opposite direction.
"I told you to meet me there!" Blaine called back. "Just go find everyone, quickly! I don't know what I'll do when I catch that arsehole!"
Finn found Rory in an English classroom trying to get away from his captors. It was rather amusing to see Rory in wild mode and he had managed to knock out one of them. Finn couldn't help but join in though seeing as Rory was tiring out.
"Are you okay?" Finn panted, patting Rory on the back as he was doubled over.
"Finn Hudson? Is it over?" Rory looked up; apparently he hadn't been paying attention to the fight at all.
"Yeah dude. And wow, where did the fists of fury come from?"
"I'm Bond, Rory Bond." Rory beamed.
"Finn... Rory... There you are!" Karofsky leant on the door frame out of breath.
"What's wrong?" Finn looked at Karofsky.
"We've found Kurt... Blaine's heading to... the Auditorium... now."
"Let's get going, you coming dude?"
"It's Rory Bond actually."
"Yeah whatever Mr Bond, let's just hurry before anything bad happens."
Kurt spat angrily in Greg's face earning him a harsh punch to his ribs. "You're making this a lot harder for yourself princess. Now, you can either be good and then this won't hurt as much or I can force you and the consequences will be painful." Greg warned.
"Either way you're going to hurt me." Kurt growled, trying to knee Greg again.
Kurt was struggling for all his worth but Greg just became harsher as he pushed Kurt making him trip over his feet and into the stage, his back whacking down a bit too hard as he didn't have the use of his hands to support himself. Greg was now sitting on top of him as he dug his nails into Kurt's arm, enjoying Kurt's cry of pain.
"Just stay still and take it." Greg snarled.
"You're crushing my lungs! I was hoping your time hanging from a flagpole would make gravity pull all that fat off of you!" Kurt leaned up, sinking his teeth into Greg's shoulder.
Greg eased off of Kurt for a second as he cried out, then slapped him hard, Kurt wincing from the impact. Greg then squeezed Kurt's side, before moving to place a hand to his throat slowly adding pressure. "Now here's what's going to happen, me and you are going to have a little bit of fun before we go, then I'll blackmail Anderson and I'll get two things that I want."
"The only thing you're getting is a trip to juvie!"
Greg hit Kurt again. "Speak again princess," Greg leant forward so his breath was ghosting across Kurt's ear as he slid a hand underneath Kurt's shirt. "And I'll lose it."
Kurt whimpered slightly as Greg pressed down harder.
"Get off me, please." Kurt's eyes were tearing up. This was not happening.
Kurt closed his eyes, anticipating the worst, when the pressure left him and he heard a loud thud.
"Don't... you... dare... touch him!" Blaine punched Greg with every word he spoke, sat on top of him, his eyes dark with anger.
Greg pushed Blaine off of him, Blaine standing up as he did ready to launch himself at Greg. Greg made to get a hit in but Blaine expertly dodged, his boxing coming in handy as he lashed out getting a square punch to Greg's jaw, knocking the boys head backwards. Greg stumbled slightly.
"Come on then Greggers, show me what you're made of." Blaine goaded.
"Damn you Anderson." Greg gritted his teeth as he swung at Blaine and missed.
Blaine wasn't going to let this guy beat him. Not after what he did.
Blaine slammed his fist into Greg's nose resulting in a loud sounding crack.
Greg instantly put a hand up to his nose, his eyes widening at the amount of blood. He looked at Blaine. Was that fear in his eyes?
Blaine glared at him, stepping slowly forward as Greg stepped back, finally turning and running out the Auditorium just as the rest of Kurt's search party arrived.
"Quick, he's gone out the door!" Blaine shouted, pointing in the direction Greg had gone.
Finn nodded, making a hand gesture for everyone to follow him as the Auditorium emptied yet again.
Blaine looked over to Kurt who was now sat up, his legs drawn into his chest and sobbing.
"Kurt?" Blaine soothed as Kurt jumped slightly when Blaine placed a comforting hand on his back.
Kurt looked up, and on seeing Blaine's worried face, burst into tears.
Blaine wrapped his arms around Kurt and nuzzled his hair. "Shhh Kurt, it's okay, I'm here, everything is going to be alright." Blaine placed a kiss on top of Kurt's head feeling Kurt begin to shake. Blaine moved so he was kneeling at Kurt's side. "Kurt, look at me." Blaine took Kurt's chin in his thumb and fore finger, manoeuvring Kurt's head so that their eyes met. "You're alright. You hear me?"
Kurt nodded, Blaine noticing him wince. Blaine tilted Kurt's head up to see the bruising around Kurt's neck and lightly ran his fingertips across it. "Oh Kurt."
"I-I'm okay... just a bit... shocked." Kurt spoke for the first time. "But... I could use a-a... hug."
"Of course." Blaine sat down as Kurt turned to kneel between Blaine's legs, looping his arms over Blaine's head and kissing him softly.
"Do you want me to untie your hands?" Blaine removed Kurt from around his neck as Kurt sat back on his haunches and nodded weakly.
Blaine pulled at the knots, gently unwrapping the ties then rubbing Kurt's wrists seeing the harsh red marks where the cloth had began to cut in. "There you go, isn't that better?" He leant down to kiss Kurt again, moving an arm to curl around Kurt's waist and bring him in closer, sucking his bottom lip then beginning to open Kurt's mouth slightly with his own. Kurt hummed from the sudden contact, gripping Blaine like a lifeline as he allowed Blaine to run his hands along his back.
"Can I see the damage?" Blaine stared into Kurt's eyes.
"In here?" Kurt frowned.
"Don't worry everyone's gone. I just want to make sure you're not seriously hurt." Blaine explained. "Can you stand up though?"
Blaine got onto his feet and offered his hand to Kurt but as soon as Kurt put any weight onto his right foot he yelped out and crashed back down onto the stage.
"Oh dear, okay, that may have been a bad idea. Here stretch your leg out." Blaine crouched down and Kurt laughed. "What?"
"You're babying me Blaine, as per usual." Kurt sniffed.
"If I didn't stop you from getting in trouble, then who would?" Blaine smiled, rolling up Kurt's pants leg, or at least trying to seeing as they were the ones Blaine liked so much. "Damn Kurt, I think you've sprained it it's got all puffy and stuff."
"I doubt puffy and stuff is a very good medical word Bl...ow, ow, ow!" Kurt screwed up his eyes.
"Sorry, I just need to check. Yep just sprained. I'm going to check your back now okay?"
"Sure, hopefully you won't make it worse!" Kurt snapped.
"Stop whining I didn't make it worse." Blaine rolled his eyes, lifting Kurt's shirt up. "Thhh ouch Kurt." Blaine stared at the purple bruise from Kurt's previous fight with Greg and the already forming one from his crash landing into the stage before. Blaine then ran his hand over it and followed one of the bruises round to Kurt's side where his skin was bruising around the ribs. There were also finger print bruises and Blaine dropped Kurt's shirt to look at his arm where his last wound had opened up and bruises started to appear there too.
"Blaine? Are you okay?"
"I'm just, extremely angry Kurt." Blaine seethed.
Kurt leant back into Blaine's chest, lifting his head up and pulling Blaine's face down to meet his own as he kissed him. "Well don't be. What's done is done and you've already probably broken his nose."
"Ah yes, a work of art that." Blaine said smugly.
"You're full of yourself." Kurt scoffed.
"And your not?" Blaine kissed Kurt again his arms coming round to hug him as he nestled into Kurt's neck. "Looks like my plans for tonight have been ruined by your injuries."
"Oh I'm so sorry your sex life has been put on hold by me being injured." Kurt said sarcastically.
"Kurt, I'm a teenage boy, and you're seriously hot in those jeans." Blaine gently nipped Kurt's neck.
"I will need some help with the arnica though."
"Oh really?" Blaine grinned.
"I can't believe we lost him!" Nick shouted.
"I was hoping I could punch the living crap outta him too." Jeff whined.
"Seriously Jeff? You hit like a girl." Thad said.
"I remain indifferent to that argument." Trent said.
"I'm not sure that was said in the right context." Sam frowned.
"I don't even know what indifferent means." Finn shrugged. "But I still want to hang that guy from another pole!"
"Dude I am so there!" Puck agreed.
"Well we can't exactly do that if we don't have him!" Mike stated.
"Hey boys, anyone lost a pet?"
Everyone turned to find a short boy staring at them, his hold firmly placed on a now struggling Greg.
"Who are you?" Puck demanded.
"I'm Justin, and could you all be so kind as to point me to the nearest teacher, it would be much appreciated thank you."
"You know Kurt," Blaine said, playing with Kurt's hair as he leant against the wall at the back of the stage. Kurt was sat in his lap, his eyes closed as he enjoyed the feel of Blaine's hands through his hair. "I got my pay check today."
Kurt just hummed his response. If he could purr he'd so be doing it right now.
"How would you feel about staying in the UK for part of the Christmas holidays?"
Kurt's eyes snapped open as he turned to look at Blaine. "What?"
"Well, I can get the flights cheaper with this deal I got and we'll be back in time to spend Christmas with our families so that's not a problem."
"But Blaine, all that money, I can't just let you spend it on me! And besides, where would we stay?" Kurt argued.
"Well you can bring money to spend and don't worry I've found a place."
"Where?"
"We'll be staying with Justin's family. His parents live out there you see."
"So Justin is from the UK?"
"Yeah, you didn't notice?" Blaine looked down at Kurt who shook his head.
"I never really think about accents..." Kurt trailed off as Blaine kissed him again.
"You're really surprising sometimes, and I love that about you." Blaine pulled Kurt back again. "So... how bad are your injuries really?"
"Blaine, are you suggesting..."
"I'll be gentle I promise!"
Kurt slapped him playfully. "What are you, a puppy?"
"I can be whatever you want me to be."
"Well at the moment I just want you to be hugging me."
"Sure thing Kurt." And with that Blaine just held Kurt close to him as Kurt drifted off to sleep.