A/N: Hi guys! First and foremost, I'd like to thank everyone who commented!

Marie Elaine Cullen

aviolentshadeofpurple

sillygirlsis

Rebecca

Totuon (Bobert)... (Yeah even you bobert...)

Melmel228

anon

Vulgara

Really, I cannot express my gratitude enough. You guys have inspired me to not do my schoolwork and continue writing this fic. I guess begging does work. Sorry guys if I sounded desperate, (Bobert .) nobody likes an abandoned fic. So yeah thanks so much!

So turns out Cooper in Glee is kinda of a douche, but it's okay. We'll keep him loving and caring in this one. It kinda made the fic harder to write.

I think we get the point that I do not own anything...

Okay, I think I've babbled enough. Here it goes, hope you guys enjoy.

Cooper could barely stammer out begging Peter. "Peter, please, we need to help."

"Caffrey, this isn't our type of cases—" Peter was interrupted by Cooper.

"No, please ."

"Neal," Peter's toned softened "We can ask another division too—"

"Peter, this is really important to me, please" Cooper desperately begged.

"Alright Neal, we'll help. Tell me the details, who is Blaine kid?"

Sebastian spoke up "He's my roommate, whoever took him must have thought Blaine was me. My dad got a call that they want a million dollars in exchange."

Diana asked "Did the boy's kidnappers say anything else to your father?"

'Shoot' Sebastian thought, "I need to call my father again…"

"Alright, see if you can get any information." Peter commanded, and Sebastian dialed and put his father on speaker.

"Dad, this is important, did the guys say anything else?"

"What's wrong, you said you would call back? "

"The men who called you dad, what did they say?"

"You're okay right Sebastian?"

"Yes dad I'm okay, now what did they say" Sebastian urgently demanded.

"Well they said they took my son, and if I wanted to see him alive I would pay the million dollars. You said you were okay, why is this so important?"

"They took someone else… A friend of mine, Blaine. Whoever took him thought he was me…"

"This Blaine kid, he's more than a friend isn't he?"

Sebastian grabbed his phone, and switch the speaker off and whispered "Yeah dad, he is. He's everything"

"Alright Sebastian then I'll do whatever I can to help."

Cooper didn't waste a moment in asking Sebastian to as what happened once he hung up the phone. "So what did your father say?"

"He said that the kidnappers would call again for details, and he's coming to the FBI bureau as fast as he can," Sebastian said.

Blaine woke up not knowing where he was. He looked around only to see a small light from a lamp in the center of all the darkness. He then realized that his hands had been bound to a chair.

A man appeared and spoke with a husky voice " Wake up Smythe…"

Blaine asked in a confused voice "What…is going on…?"

"Shut up Smythe, we won't kill you, well not if your rich daddy brings the money," another man said.

'Smythe?' Blaine thought, 'whoever took him thought he was Sebastian…Sebastian, what happen to him, is okay? Would Sebastian come for him? Should he tell them he's not a Smythe…No, that would just get him killed.' Blaine searched the room, it was only those two men; he thought that maybe he could take them, he could box well enough…or just run. Blaine struggled with the rope, trying to get his hand tied behind him loose. Once he finally got his arms loose he waited, waited for until he could make a run for it; luckily his feet weren't bound. 'Ready, Blaine' , he mentally prepared himself 'Okay, ready…now run!' Blaine ran as fast as he could, nearly getting to the door. Unfortunately the two men noticed and grabbed Blaine shoving him to the wall.

"Where do you think you're going…" The man with the huskier voice had said.

Blaine tried to put up a fight, yelling and squirming, "No, let me go! Somebody! Please help me!"

"Shut up," the other man had said, punching Blaine.

The huskier voiced male ordered the other to tie Blaine up tighter, and this time to make sure his feet were bound as well. In the middle of tying Blaine, the man spoke and said "Because, you're rich boy voice is annoying "grabbing a large piece of tape and covering Blaine's mouth with it. "Oh and just in case," he said pulling out a syringe slowly injecting drugs into Blaine's system.

Blaine slowly gave up hope not knowing what would happen next. He pessimistically thought 'This is the end…I didn't even get to see my parents one last time, or tell Kurt that I don't hate him, and Sebastian… I didn't get to tell him… tell him what? That…' Then the drugs completely took over Blaine's system and knocked him out.

A/N (again...) I know it's a short chapter. I can't even describe how busy I am, especially now...So updates might not come at a steady pace, but I hope you guys stick with me (again sorry if I am sounding desperate.) But who knows, maybe with comments I might just blow off school work again. So keep 'em coming. Thanks!

Oh, and I know this might make Bobert mad... But yeah guys my friend Bobert is trying to write a Klaine fic. He's a really big klaine fan, and helps me (kinda) despite his hatred for Seblaine. So if you're big klaine fan or just cause... encourage him. Everbody say "Go Bobert! Write that Klaine fic!"