Hey guys I'm really sorry about the recent updates. Someone let me know of the chapters being confusing, and I apologise. I did delete something I wasn't happy with and replaced it with a new approach, which I think will create a more better storyline. Anyway here's the next chapter, enjoy! SORRY AGAIN.

Blaine had not slept at all. He couldn't. He just kept thinking about Kurt.

He waited impatiently while the sun rose so that he could actually do something. Meanwhile him and Wes searched the area of where Kurt was apparently last seen and located several motels. They had so much coffee so that they couldn't fall asleep even if they wanted too. Wes looked ridiculously out of order whereas normally he had washed his face, cleaned his teeth, and gotten dressed when he woke up, but he only half-heartedly got dressed. There were 25 motels close by the area and the others went way out further.

Kurt had not messaged him back.

"Okay…so we'll check these 10 first today right?" Blaine asked as Wes nodded "Yes, at least until we hit the 48 hour mark where we can actually notify the police, but even then they might not think it's a big enough deal to go searching for him. Finn and Puck had already been looking into some motels during the night, so that helped reduced the numbers. Blaine will find out exactly by how much when Finn or Puck calls them again to let them know their findings.

"But he's hurt," Blaine defended. Wes interrupted "They don't know that. We know that, they might think were making this up,"

Blaine looked surprisingly calm today, as though having that text from Kurt was enough to pull him through this. Whereas yesterday Wes thought he was a wreck.

"Right. Fine, well do you want to eat first?" Blaine asked "Like we can grab a coffee from the Lima Bean and a banana bread on the way to the first motel,"

Wes grinned. "Now that sounds like Blaine Anderson on his game,"

The boys got up from where they were sitting on the bed as the clock turned 7. The doors opened at 7:15 when Boys were let out of the school. Blaine smiled. "Finally, let's go,"

Sebastian was pacing the room. Kurt was sleeping. He looked everywhere for Kurt's phone.

Did he leave it behind in the car?

Maybe he should just take Kurt home. He was in far too deep already. Sebastian sat down on the edge of the small narrow bed and frowned down at the peaceful face.

He was much more handsome than he had given him credit for in the past. He was starting to see why Blaine was so caught up by Kurt. He had a gorgeous angular face. His pale skin was flawless and his hair…

He went to touch it. He smiled as Kurt nuzzled into the couch with a content sigh from responding to his fingers.

He could just say to Blaine and Wes that Kurt had been worried about his dad finding him hurt that he asked Sebastian to take care of him….

"What do I do?" He asked aloud still stroking Kurt's hair. It was so silky fine.

He looked to the clock. It was 7am. He'll let Kurt sleep first. He's had a long night.

"Burt honey…staring at the door is not going to make them come home,"

Burt grunted. "They're both going to be grounded for a decade when they get back,"

Carole placed toast and coffee in front of him "And not eating isn't going to bring them back either,"

Burt was staring at the food like it was going to attack him, for once he didn't feel like eating. Carole sighed, she was standing up with a tea towel in her hand and watching him.

"Carole…" Carole shook her head and sat down with him at the kitchen table.

"It's only been one night Burt. If it were for longer than 2 days then I'd be just as worried as you are but for now eat your breakfast and try not to worry. Finn is out there looking and Blaine is too, Kurt's not alone in this and neither are you, if there are no news by tomorrow, I'm calling the police,"

"So I have to wait till tomorrow?" Burt asked and Carole nodded. She looked calm, tired from comforting Burt all night but calm whereas he was miserable.

"I hate this,"

"I know, I hate it too, and I'm sure Finn and Blaine hate it just as much,"

"I wish at least Finn would come home, that's one less to worry about,"

Finn and Puck had searched 11 motels with no findings of anything but that didn't mean they didn't find anything. They went back to the Lima Bean to meet Blaine and Wes who was now joining them in on the search; Puck shouted everyone a coffee and Blaine paid for the food for the foursome. They sat down for 10 minutes to discuss what Finn & Puck had seen while they ate.

"We went back to the gas station one time during the night in case we missed anything and a boy came out to us said he wanted to talk to us. He had been stacking groceries when we were talking to the lady at the desk. He had seen a boy running to the toilet out back, and another boy with green eyes like the lady had said hurrying after him. He had been suspicious about the whole thing, particularly when he heard someone call out "I'll cut your fucking throat" so he checked the cameras and…" Finn stopped talking looking ill and unable to continue as he focused an angry glare at his cup. Puck took over for him "He showed us the video because he felt we ought to see if it was our friend,"

Blaine kind of wished it wasn't and half hoping it was Kurt in the video. He couldn't stand the suspense as he asked in quite a demanding tone "Well was it Kurt? In the video"

Wes was listening nibbling his food and not looking very interested in what he was eating but more so in what Puck had to say. Wes put an arm on Blaine's shoulder hoping to provide some comfort.

"It was him. He didn't look well at all from what we could see, he was hit pretty hard, and he …."

"We heard him call your name," Finn muttered to Blaine. Finn looked just as terrified as Blaine felt. Blaine's eyes widened.

"He needs me," Blaine shut his eyes and was gripping his coffee cup so hard, that coffee spilled out. Wes cleaned it up immediately before they drew attention. He whimpered "He needs me and I'm not there,"

"He needs medical assistance too by the looks of it," Puck mumbled. "That's not all of it," Finn added finally looking up. "We saw who else was in the video,"

Wes looked at Blaine who opened his eyes and frowned looking at Finn expectantly. "Who?"

"A jock – Azimio, and some other kid but it was blurry could be another jock for all we know,"

Blaine knew Azimio. He was on Facebook and always wrote hateful comments on Kurt's Facebook, but like the brave kid Kurt was, Kurt just fought back with his snarky comments. "Fuck," Wes swore. Wes rarely swore. He also knew this, because being friends with Kurt it was hard to avoid that he had enemies.

Finn got up then angrily "Come on, I want to show Azimio what it's like to be punched in the stomach."

Wes and Blaine looked at each other. "Wait for us!" Wes called as Finn stormed off.

"Blaine?" Kurt had just had a shower. He felt so much better already. Although his stomach hurt like hell and he noticed some bruises on his abdomen developing.

"Yes?" Sebastian was on the couch reading a magazine when he looked up and saw Kurt. His eyes widened by what was in front of him. Kurt emerged in just a towel. His hair was still dripping wet, and Fuck he looked sexy.

"Do you have any spare clothes?" Sebastian frowned thinking of the stuff they had with them which was very little. Thankfully he had a lot on his credit card from all the work he did in Paris. "No I don't why don't you lie down and rest and I'll buy some for you and some food too?"

Kurt nodded smiling "That sounds good, Blaine?"

Sebastian was trying to avert his eyes but looked despite himself when hearing Kurt's voice.

"Yeah?"

Kurt hesitated as he came closer "What was out relationship like before this happened?" Sebastian's mouth opened and closed surprised and unsure how to answer. He should come clean and admit he wasn't Blaine; and that he had lied, but he found his mouth speaking before he could stop himself.

"Were very good friends. We hang out a lot," So that much he knew. "Were rarely apart actually," Also true…

He thought of the Blaine Kurt knew. The sexy dependent, and noble Blaine. He then remembered on Facebook he had discovered the two had a fight, he had actually thought maybe then would be a good time to bridge between them but he never got the chance… "We had a fight before this happened," He told. Kurt looked sad. "Really?" Kurt walked over closer and sat down next to Sebastian on the couch. "What about?"

Sebastian gulped "Yeah…but it's okay…I'm not mad anymore, we both had disagreements, and it doesn't really matter now? You're health is more important,"

Kurt smiled. "You're a really good friend Blaine, thank you,"

Sebastian nodded, his eyes searching Kurt's for any sense that he might be faking this, but he appeared sincere. Sebastian smiled back and reached out a hand to stroke Kurt's cheek once. He withdrew his hand when Kurt closed his eyes seeming to enjoy the touch. Sebastian coughed "Right, so I'll go get your clothes, and some food and I'll be right back okay," Kurt didn't have a chance to say goodbye before Sebastian abandoned him on the couch.

He didn't actually leave though as he came back with a blanket. "Lie down and get some rest okay? Maybe you're memory will come back,"

Kurt yawned. "Okay,"

"Anything you feel like eating?" Sebastian asked before leaving looking back at Kurt.

Kurt looked thoughtful for a moment. "I have a weird craving for cheesecake,"

Sebastian laughed and rolled his eyes "Cheesecake it is. I won't be long," Kurt smiled and nodded. "Thank you,"

When Sebastian left. Kurt waited for 5 minutes just in case he got back. He then went to the bathroom, just to be sure and locked the door behind him. He got his phone out of his pocket and looked through his messages.

50 messages

123 missed calls

His recent one was from his dad.

Kurt debated on whether he should call a stranger…he didn't want to give his family false hope on his loss memory so he looked further down and found Blaine's number.

Should he call Blaine? What if this was a trick? What if Blaine wanted to test him on whether or not he could be trusted? But then why wouldn't Blaine give him his phone? Maybe he was going to…

It didn't make sense. Then he remembered someone else.

A lot of his other calls were from someone called Rachel Berry. He dialled her number. "Hello?" He asked.

A loud gasp broke and a confused sob "Kurt? Is that you?"

"Yeah…it's me,"