The car turned into the driveway at the house that Blaine had hoped he had managed to escape from. He was terrified of what was going to happen next. He had stopped crying but that was only because he had run out of tears to cry for the moment. He wondered what Kurt was doing right now, if he was doing anything at all.

The car came to a stop and Blaine closed his eyes as reality hit him; he actually would have to go in to that house with this monster. When he heard one of the cars doors slam, he felt like his life was over. The door beside him opened and he was being pulled out of the car. Uncle John threw him to the ground and he felt stones dig into his body.

"Please... please, just let me go back!" Blaine said while he laid on the stone ground.

John just laughed while he grabbed Blaine and picked him up from the ground.

"You're not going anywhere!" John said and Blaine felt his grip on his arm tighten.

Blaine began to struggle but it didn't do any good; it just made John laugh even harder and tighten the grip on his arms. He whimpered as the grip on his arm was starting to stop the blood flow getting through to his hands.

They finally reached the front door and John opened it, tossing him inside. Blaine looked at John and waited for him to lead him, or drag him, to his room but John pointed towards the basement door.

"I don't want to go down there, just let me go back to my old room! I promise I won’t try to escape again." Blaine said trying not to panic, but he could tell that he was pissing John off.

"NO YOU CAN'T, NOW GO!" John yelled making Blaine flinch.

Blaine got off the floor slowly and walked towards the basement door with John following close behind. John suddenly stormed quickly in front of Blaine grabbing hold of his wrist as he went past, dragging Blaine with him, and making sure that he didn't run. Once the door was open Blaine peered inside seeing the stairs that lead to the room below.

Suddenly the floor disappeared underneath Blaine's feet and he was falling. His body slammed in to stairs several times before he finally hit the concrete floor at the bottom. Blaine yelled out and gasped as the wind was taken out of him and he couldn't breathe.

The door above him slammed shut and Blaine heard a click, signifying that he had been locked in. He just laid there, he didn't know what else to do, and he didn't even have to look up to tell that there wasn't going to be a way out. So he just laid there thinking about Kurt and how much he loved him; how incredibly in love he was with him.