Everything was a mess, 24hours had passed since Blaine had attacked Sebastian, Blaine was gone and he had to get him back. His mind was spinning and he had his phone clutched tightly in his hand.

He thought back over what had happened and more tears fell down his face.

"Whos slave is that?!" Mrs screamed. His heart was beating fast and he felt sick, there was no way that this was going to end well.

"Mine," he whispered looking to Blaine who had tears in his eyes. The room was silent and Sebastian was climbing to his feet with a look of hate on his face.

"He cant get away with attacking me like that! I want to press charges," Sebastian screamed into the silence and a couple of people nodded and Mrs walked forward toward Blaine.

"Youre disgusting," Mrs yelled in Blaines face before a slapping noise filled the room. His mouth fell open and he pushed his teacher away with full force.

"Dont you dare touch him!" He yelled earning him a shocked look and a gasp from other students around the room.

"Do you agree with his actions Mr. Hummel?" She asked and he shook his head.

"Of course not but Sebastian had it coming," he replied before he looked to Blaine. "Lets get out of here Blaine," he continued Mrs stepped between them.

"He cant leave, hes just assaulted a student," she said before looking to a student just to his left. "Call the police," She said and his heart dropped. He knew that if they called the police that there was a chance hed be taken away.

"No please," he said but Blaine interrupted.

"Its ok Kurt, I deserve it, I shouldnt have attacked him," Blaine said and he shook his head. He couldnt believe this was happening, there was nothing he could say or do to make this better so hung his head and let tears fall down his face.

The police came and took Blaine away, hed tried to follow but they wouldnt let him anywhere near the station, the only thing they told him was that Blaine would be taken back to the slave home. He needed help but he didnt know who he could go to, he looked down at his phone and scrolled through the contact stopping when he reached his dad. Hed done this a few time but had chickened out but he knew this would be his only chance of getting Blaine back.

Because Blaine had attacked Sebastian and Sebastian pressed charges it was likely that he would be taken back to the centre to be dealt with. Blaines owned by him but his contract states that if he gets into any legal trouble that the owner cant deal with it will be the problem of the slave house they came from and in some cases the owner doesnt get the choice. The only reason they did this was because they didnt want to have to deal with slave and use government money on their trials.

There must be a way of getting him back though and he was going to find out what it was.

He pressed the dial button and brought the phone to his ear, nervousness flooded his body as the sound of his father came through the other end.

"Kurt?" This voice said and he thought about hanging up but he forced himself to close his eyes and take a breath.

"Dad, I need your help," he said a sob evident in his voice that he felt broken.

"Are you ok bud?" His dad said sounding worried, he took this as a good signed and carried on.

"Blaines in trouble and I dont know how to get him out, please I know you dont like him but you dont understand, I have to get him back," he said falling into a fit of tears. Hed hardly been away from Blaine since he got him and felt like a piece was missing when he wasnt here.

"Kurt, youll have to slow down, what happened to Blaine?" Burt said and he looked to the floor.

"Hes been arrested but they wont let me see him, theyve taken him back to Blackhall Centre and you know how they treated him before," he said and he heard his dad sigh through the phone.

"What did he do?" His dad said and he bit his bottom lip, he didnt know how to tell him that Blaine had attacked someone but he quickly thought of a way that made Blaine look good.

"There was this guy, he started to harass me and threatened to hurt me or Blaine if I didnt pretend to be his boyfriend. But then I told him no when he wanted sex and he attacked Blaine in my apartment, after that I told him that I wont pretend anymore, but he was my dance partner and started to grab me inappropriately so Blaine attacked him. To me what he didnt wasnt wrong but he did it in class and everything just went wrong," he said falling quiet to see what his dad thought.

"He attacked someone Kurt? Theyll take him away for that!" Burt said and nodded to himself.

"I know that! I need your help please! I cant lose him dad," his said more tears falling down his face at the chance of him never being able to see Blaine again.

"Ok," his dad said quietly and a spark of hope ran through him.

"Youll help me?" he asked his hand clamped around the phone so tight that he was sure that his knuckles were white.

"Yes, Ill help you, Ill be there in about ten minutes just hold tight," his dad said and he smiled.

"Thank you so much," he stated and he was about to hang up the phone but his heard his dads voice again and brought the phone back to his ear. "Sorry? I didnt hear that," he said and his dad repeated.

"Im so sorry for all that I said Kurt, I never wanted this to happen," he could hear tears in his voice.

"Its ok dad, Ill see you soon," he replied before leaning back into the sofa and hanging up the phone. He stared into the darkened living room, he hadnt even been bothered to turn the light on when hed got home.

Like his dad said there was a knock on the door about ten minutes later and he rushed over to the door and pulled it open before diving into his dads arms.

"Its ok, well get him back I promise," Burt whispered into his ear before leaning back so he could look into his eyes.

"Lets go get him back," he said before making their way down the stairs.

….

The cuffs on his hands were too tight and they ripped into his skin, he knew that he was being taken back to the centre and his heart ached with the want to see Kurt.

As the car pulled into the car park of Blackhall he kept his head looking down to the floor like it was the most interesting thing in the world. The officer walked round and opened the door dragging him out and towards the centre while the other officer that had come to collect him remained in the car.

As they neared the doors he felt tears prickle in his eyes, he knew that he was in for a beating and he felt like running but he knew he would get far with his hands cuffed in front of him and the cop looked like he could run a couple of miles.

The officer pushed him through the doors and Simon was already standing in the lobby of the centre. The last time he saw him he was laying into his for getting sent back again just before Kurt came and took him away.

"Youre back, why is it that no one wants you?" Simon said moving forward while the officer undid his cuffs and disappeared out of the door, going back to his life. "Why is it that you have to get yourself into trouble?" Simon continued.

"Just send me back to Kurt and Ill be out of your hair," he said earning him a slap.

"Dont talk to me without being addressed!" Simon yelled and he refrained from telling him that he had actually addressed him. "I doesnt matter where I send you because youll always end up coming back! Now, you see this is a problem," Simon said walking towards his office and gesturing for him to follow so he did. Hed thought again about running but knew it would just get him into more trouble than it was worth.

He walked into the office and Simon glared at him.

"And you know what happens to people who just dont stop coming back, dont you," Simon said and suddenly running sounded like a good idea, he turned towards the now closed door and ran for it but Simon was too fast and grabbed him throwing him to the floor.

He wasnt sure what happened but he knew they disappeared, he had been friends with someone who kept coming back a long time ago but one time he came back and then disappeared. He knew because hed always said goodbye before leaving no matter what. After that it happened to a couple of others and he knew it was dodgy but there was nothing he could do about it but keep his head down.

He knew that it would have probably have happened to him a while ago if Kurt hadnt have saved him, but no one could save him now.

Simon was quick and jumped on top of him straddling his waist before wrapping his hands tightly around his neck, he started to struggle and dig his nails into his arms or do anything that he thought might make his stop but the determination in Simons eyes scared him a little and he quickly started to gasp for air.

"Youre a little shit slave," Simon screamed as black spots started to dance in his vision. He could hardly hear the abuse over the pain in his chest, it was begging for oxygen, begging for him to breathe.

His eyes were on the door hoping that Kurt would burst in and be his knight in shining armour but the door remain closed and he was too weak to even struggle now. He quickly accepted that this was his fate and only wished that he could have told Kurt that he loved him.

"Youre nothing," the words echoed around his head and he dismissed them thinking of Kurt. His smile, his dimples, and his beautiful laugh.

He only had a couple more seconds of thought before he felt his eyes roll into the back of his head as his body started to shut down, the last thing he saw was his skin starting to turn a slight blue.

But he wasnt scared of death anymore and dove into the darkness feeling as light as a feather.