They arrived at the centre as fast as they could, jumping out of the car as soon as the car stopped before running towards the entrance. He was faster than his dad so he got there first and burst through the doors frantically looking for Blaine. He ran to the front office but there didnt seem to be anyone there and ran back to the lobby.

He looked around his eyes automatically going to the room where he had seen Blaine for the first time and ran towards it, he didnt even bother with knocking before running into the room.

He stopped not being able to comprehend what was happening.

The guy that he had caught beating Blaine when they first met was straddling Blaine, slowly climbing off.

"Hes dead," the man said without even looking back at him. There was no emotion in the mans voice it was like he did it for a living.

The man climbed completely off of him and walked away revealing a pale and slightly blue Blaine, his chest was unbreathing and his felt his heart shatter.

"NOOOOOOO," He screamed as his dad caught up and stood behind him, he couldnt move from the doorway. "He murdered him! NOOO BLAINE! BLAINE!" He continued to scream as his dad pushed past him and knelt next to Blaine starting to perform CPR.

He fell to his knees covering his face with his hands screaming his sobs. He looked to the man who was now sitting in his chair and stood running up to him and grabbing him before throwing him to the ground.

"You think youre going to get away with this? Im going to make your life hell and trust me Im not beyond that," he said and the man just smiled.

"Doesnt matter, it wont bring that little slave shit back will it?" the man said and he threw a hard punch to his face splitting the mans lip.

"HIS NAMES BLAINE!" he screamed before landing another punch to his temple knocking him out. He wasnt sure why the man hadnt fought back but he didnt care, he wanted this man to suffer.

"Kurt! Call an ambulance!" His dad yelled suddenly and he jumped up not thinking twice before calling Rob knowing that no other service would take him and arranged for Rob to get an ambulance for him before hanging up and running around the desk.

"Is he alive?" He asked looking down at Blaine before kneeling beside him.

"Barely, but I got his heart going again and hell needs oxygen as soon as possible," his dad said and he pulled him in for a tight hug.

"Thank you!" he said before letting go of his father and taking Blaines hand. It was warm but limp and he held onto it tight just hoping that Blaine was strong enough to hold on until the ambulance got there.

A few minutes later they heard the ambulance sirens and Burt ran out to tell them where they had to go. He didnt let go of Blaines hand even when they loaded him onto the bed and wheeled him off into the ambulance, they had an oxygen mask over his face now and Blaine was starting to get more colour in his cheeks.

Burt had called the police and waited behind to tell them what had happened, even though it wasclear by the dark bruising on Blaines neck. It was illegal to murder slaves, there was no law for hurting them but to murder on purpose you can get into real trouble for. He was glad that there would be consequences for that jerk because if there werent he might have done something himself.

He put up a fuss when they said he couldnt go beyond the waiting room but knew he wasnt going to win and Rob came to see him and see if everything went ok with the paramedics.

"Yeah it did, thank you so much for this," he said and Rob nodded with a smile.

"You know, I used to be a slave," Rob whispered and he turned to him with his eyes wide.

"What?" he said and Rob just nodded.

"I was freed about ten years ago and decided to make something of myself, when I saw you and the way you treated Blaine it reminded me of how I used to be and that slaves are people. Im going to make sure that a wing of this hospital is devoted to slaves," Rob said and he smiled turning and giving him a short hug.

"Thats amazing, but how will you be able to manage that?" he asked and Rob smiled.

"I went to my boss and discussed what I thought, to my surprise he agreed that there should be a place where slave can go to get medical treatment," Rob replied and he smiled.

"Thats great, thank you for taking it forward," he said held out his hand. Rob took it with a small smile. There was a small silence before Robs bleeper went and had to disappear.

"Keep Blaine safe," Rob said and he nodded.

"I will," he replied but he took more as a promise to Blaine and to himself that he would never let Blaine get hurt like this again.

…..

His chest and neck hurt like hell, his mind was in a fuzz, and he wasnt quite sure what had happened. He was sure that he had died but he wasnt sure if he was free yet, for all he knew he was still in Simons office.

He forced his eyes opened and automatically closed them when the light filled his eyes. He had to keep opening them slightly until his eyes were used to it before looking around the room. He noticed straight away that he was in a hospital but there wasnt anyone around.

He looked around his finding a button saying, nurse attention and pressed it. It wasnt even a few minutes until a young lady walked into his room with a wide smile.

"Awake are we?" She said politely but when he tried to reply a searing pain in his neck made him stop. "Oh hun, dont try to speak you neck is badly bruised, you were dead for a few minutes it seems like but you were lucky that someone revived you," she said and he sighed with relief. Someone had saved him.

The lady walked over with and pad and paper in here hand. "If theres anything that you need just write it," she said and he lifted his aching arms slowly and took the pen and pad before writing one word onto it and handing it back.

"Kurt," she repeated what hed written before nodding. "I think hes in the waiting the room," she said before disappearing out of the door again.

He waited in the eerie silence again, he wasnt sure if his room was sound proof or there was just hardly any people in this part of the hospital but it was extremely quiet.

He kept his eyes on the door until he heard a small click and it opened. He smile as Kurt walked in side and ran to his bed side.

"Blaine! I missed you so much, Im so sorry this happened," Kurt said tear starting to run down his face. He was just happy to be able to see Kurt again. He noticed that the nurse hadnt come back with Kurt so he gestured to his neck trying to explain that he couldnt talk but Kurt just nodded.

"Yeah the nurse told me that you would struggle to talk for a while and gave me this, but Im so happy that youre going to be ok," Kurt said pulling the same pen and paper that the nurse had given him before she left to get Kurt.

"Me too," he scrawled on the paper and gave a small smile before adding. "I thought I was a goner".

Kurt nodded and looked to the floor. "I thought you were to and you would have been if it wasnt for my dad, I freaked out when I saw you, you were so lifeless but my dad started CPR to get your heart started," Kurt said and his eyes widened.

Kurts dad saved his life? Wow.

"I called him after you arrest and he came to help me get you back," Kurt explained and he nodded glad that he seem to have made up with his father.

"What happened to Simon?" he wrote and Kurt looked to the floor.

"I assume hes the guy who did this to you?" Kurt asked and he nodded. "He was arrested for attempted murder but I think hes been linked with other murders of slaves," Kurt said and he smiled before writing.

"Thats good, it means he cant hurt anyone else".

Kurt wrote this and nodded. "Me and my dad also talked to the police about Sebastian and how he harassed me and his dad pulled him out of NYADA and put him into an detention centre," Kurt said and he frowned.

"How long was I out?" he wrote and Kurt looked at him and took his hand.

"About three days but I wanted to get this done before you woke, they said the bruising on your neck was so bad that it was stopping you from waking. It was horrific, your whole neck was purple and you needed help breathing but youre getting better," Kurt said and this was a little bit of a shocked that hed been out that long.

"But were free now, we can just live and act like none of this ever happened," Kurt said and he smile giving Kurt a small nod. "I know this will be hard for you but I intend to be there for you all the way," Kurt continued and he felt his eyes fill with tears.

He looked and the pad of paper before ripping the page hed been writing on and started writing with his heart thumping on a clean one. He ripped the page off when hed finished and handed it to Kurt.

Kurt read it before looking at him, he was glad that he had a wide smile on his lips, he watched as he leant in and attached his lips to his.

"I love you too," Kurt replied with a smile as he pulled away.