This was done a little later than planned but I went back to school way to early and had a tone of stuff to do.
I may have said this chapter contains rape and abuse but I really wasn't in the mood to write that, so this is what you get instead.

Anyway, thank you for everyone who has reviewed :) and enjoy :D

Chapter 22

"Wake up, slut!" An angry voice shouted as Kurt's eye lids fluttered open, weakly. The angry remark was soon followed by a harsh slap that made Kurt's neck snap to the side.

Barely suppressing a groan the teen opened his eyes. Looking around, Kurt became aware that he was in a small room. There were steps leading up to what he could only think was a way out of the dingy basement. The dark room wasn't the most noticeable figure however. The first thing Kurt became aware of when he opened his eyes was the evil glint in his Uncles eyes.

"We're gonna have some fun, Kurtie." Ben whispered into his nephews ear before bringing his fist down on Kurt's face, knocking the boy into unconsciousness once more.

2 hours earlier

"Where's Kurt?" Blaine hissed desperately into Wes' ear as the Warblers walked onto the stage. The new Direction was already on the stage but Blaine couldn't bring himself to care. All he wanted to know was where Kurt was. He knew he shouldn't have let the boy go on his own. What if something happened. Blaine shook his head, trying to rid the images of a hurt and battered Kurt from his head.

"I thought he was with you." Wes whispered back.

"And the winner is..." The judge said, speaking slowly to draw out suspension.

"He went...OH MY GOD!" Blaine whipped away from the other Warblers and off the stage.

The New Directions heard the dapper teen say this, turning their heads just in time to see him fly off the stage. They were just about to turn back to the judge when Brittany started to talk. The judge had gone silent.

"Where's dolphin? Did that man get him?" Brittany's innocent question made Santana, who was closest to her, look sharply at the crowd of blue blazers.
"What man, Britt?" By now the New Directions had realized Kurt wasn't with the other Warblers.

"Kurtie's Uncle." Brittany replied.
"Oh Shit." Puck swore as Mercedes ran off the stage after the dapper teen.

"Where did you see him?" Mr Schue asked. The whole audience had gone silent, watching the events on stage fold out.
"When we went to go get ready. He was in the audience watching the Warblers."
"We need to call the police." Will's voice had gone silent as he and the New Directions went off the stage, closely followed by the Warblers.

"What's going on?" David demanded as soon as they had gotten backstage.
"Kurt's missing..."
"We are aware of this..." Santana sent Thad a glare that made him be quiet.

"Brittany said she saw Kurt's Uncle." Rachel replied, uneasily. None of the New Directions knew how much the Warblers knew.
"I thought Kurt had no family." Jeff said, the blonde was utterly confused.

"He ain't Kurt's family. He hurt Kurt and families meant to care for you." There were a few surprised glances as Puck said this. "What...just 'cos I act like I don't care doesn't mean I don't."
"Where's 'Cedes?" Tina asked.
"She went after Blaine." The Warblers looked at each other in confusion. None of them knew exactly what was going on but they knew it wasn't good.

"They better find Kurt. 'Cos if they don't Blaine's gonna be hell to live with." Jeff said. It was meant to be funny but the seriousness of the situation just made it even tenser.

LINE BREAK

"KURT!" Blaine shouted as he entered the bathroom he had seen Kurt enter just 15 minutes before. There was no answer.

As Blaine had ran down the halls he had had silently prayed that Kurt had just gotten locked in a stall but when he entered the toilets he knew it wasn't true. The room was relevantly clean, for a public toilet, apart from the sink. On the sink was wet blood and Blaine felt tears fall onto his cheeks as he fell onto the floor.

Kurt had been taken.

"Oh..." Blaine was brought out of his thoughts at the sound. Turning around, but still on the floor, he came face to face with Mercedes. "We're going to find him." The black girl said, matter-of-factly, as she took Blaine's hand, pulling him off the floor.

"He didn't take him did he?" Blaine whispered. He had momentarily forgotten his hate for the new Directions as the black girl pulled him into a hug.
"Britt said she saw him." Mercedes voice was full of pain as she said it.

Pulling himself from the girls hug, he whipped around. "What do you mean? If she saw him she should have said something." More tears fell at the thought someone could have said something.

"It's Brittany; she wouldn't have realized she should have said something. Honestly, I'm surprised she didn't tell Santana." Blaine nodded, feeling ashamed for his outburst. Kurt had told him about Brittany. She was simple minded and didn't really see the bad in people. It wasn't her fault. It was his.

"We should get back to the others." Mercedes said, leading Blaine from the bathroom and back the way they'd come.

Blaine wasn't ware where he was going, his head to full of guilt, as they headed down the hall. The only thing Blaine could think of was that if he hadn't let Kurt go by himself he'd be safe. It was all his fault. Blaine wasn't aware they had gone to one of the green rooms until voice pulled him from his thoughts.

Looking around, Blaine became aware of all the New Directions and Warblers piled into the green room, the competition gone from their minds.

"I've already informed the police and they want us to give statements." Mr Schue stated as he saw the look of hopelessness on Blaine's face.

"Blaine Anderson, don't you dare blame yourself." Wes yelled at the dapper teen as he saw his friends face.
"But it's my fault. If I'd just..."
"You couldn't tell the future. It is no one but this sick bastards fault." Nick snarled. The new Directions had decided to fill the Warblers in, as they were going to find out sooner or later anyway.

"I can't help it." Blaine's voice was laced with defeat.
"Don't give up Blaine. Kurt needs you to stay strong and help find him."
"What if..." Artie cut him off.
"Kurt's a fighter. He'll get through this." Blaine was unable to answer this as a police officer had chosen this moment to enter the room.

All Blaine could think of was Kurt though. His boyfriends beautiful blue eyes, that showed every bit of emotion was literally engraved in his mind as he let himself return to his thoughts. I'm so sorry Kurt but I promise I'll get you back safe. Blaine felt more tears make their way down his face as he felt Wes and David squeeze his arm.

I know this chapter had a lot of Blaine and new Directions in it but it was something that I needed to get down before I started to write more on Kurt and Ben. Next chapter will involve more Ben and Kurt ;)

As always please review as I love reading what you put. It inspires me to write and males me smile.
Sorry for my sappiness, I'll stop now :*