Blaine opened his eyes and groaned.

"Where am I?" Blaine whispered to himself before reality settled in.

Blaine picked himself up off of the floor and looked around studying where he was. He saw a small wooden bed in the corner of the room, he started too stumbled towards it holding himself up on everything that he could get his hands on. He sat down and looked around, his head was spinning. Blaine listened to the silence and then looked up at the door that kept him locked inside this room.

He waited for his head to clear before standing, and then he carefully walked towards the basement door. Watching his step as he walked up the stairs. When he reached the door he pressed his ear up against it. He heard movement and then his aunt sigh.

"Hello?" Blaine yelled hoping that she might hear him.

"What do you want Blaine?" His aunt called back making Blaine's eyes light up.

"Please, can you let me out?" Blaine asked desperately.

"Why would I do that?" Aunt Sandy replied in an amused voice.

"Please, just let me out I won’t tell anyone about this I promise." Blaine bargained.

Blaine heard a knock on the front door and listened intently as his aunt went to open it.

"Hello." Blaine heard someone say through the door.

"Yes, what do you want officer?" Aunt Sandy replied.

"We've had a complaint about you and your husband abusing a Blaine Anderson; do you have any recognition of why this might have been said?" The officer said.

"No, I have no idea why people would've said that. Yeah, some people may have a problem with my husband because he's not the most tolerant person, but saying that is going a little too far don't you think?"

"Yeah it is; we may have to come back later just to follow up on this accusation, but we can't do anything without proof." The officer said in a serious tone.

Blaine heart started to race. This was his chance.

"Ok." Aunt Sandy said in a faked sad voice.

Blaine started to bang on the door as hard as he could in hope that the police officer might be able to hear him. But he heard the door close and his heart sank. He could hear his aunt walking closer to the basement door. The door clicked before it opened and Blaine slowly backed away down the stairs.

"Don't you ever do that again Blaine!" Sandy said angrily slowly following Blaine down the stairs.

"I-Im sorry." Blaine trembled as he turned around and ran down the basement stairs with Sandy running just behind him cornering him at the bottom.

"Please just leave me alone." Blaine whimpered.

"Shut up!" Sandy said backing away.

Blaine looked up seeing that Sandy was walking back up the stairs. He sighed in relief as she walked out of the door and closed it locking it behind her.

…...

Kurt looked at the sun though the window and decided that it was time to get Blaine, he had been thinking of what he would do to get Blaine back all night.

His mind was on high alert and he had kept running to the door every five minutes willing himself to leave but he knew that he wouldn't be able to sneak in until morning.

The doors to their house would have definitely been locked at night. He had called the police again but they just repeated what they had told him yesterday.

Kurt grabbed his coat and ran towards the front door just as his dad entered the house.

"Where are you going?" Burt asked, stopping Kurt before he could get out of the door.

"I'm going out!" Kurt replied and tried to get out of the front door.

"Kurt, stop!" Burt said and took hold of Kurt's arm. "I need to talk to you," Burt continued in a serious tone causing Kurt to stop.

They both went to the couch and sat down.

"Kurt what's going on?" Burt asked seriously.

Kurt looked down at the floor but then looked up. He knew it was time to tell his dad everything.

By the time Kurt had told him everything that had happened with Blaine, Burt had his hands on his face, coving up the hurt that he felt that Kurt hadn't said anything earlier.

"So, where were you going Kurt?" Burt asked, scared to hear the answer.

"You know I was going to get Blaine, I promised him that I would come to get him," Kurt said with tears running down his face.

"I think that we should do it together," Burt said putting his hand on Kurt's. Kurt smiled but shook his head.

"I just don't think that it's a good idea; it will be harder for two people to get in," Kurt said while he looked his dad in the eyes for the first time during the discussion.

"Have you tried the police again?" Burt asked.

"I did, they said they went over to their house but they can't do anything because there isn't any evidence that Blaine was there in the first place, which means that they can't get a warrant to search the house." Kurt said quickly taking a big breath at the end.

"Fine, but I'm driving you there and if you are not out in ten minutes I'm going in there," Burt said standing up in frustration before continuing. "I'm only doing this because I know you Kurt, and I know that if I don't do this with you, you will do this on your own and I'm not going to let that happen".

Kurt looked away. "Ok dad, but can we go now, the longer we sit here the longer Blaine is in danger," Kurt said standing and started to walk toward the front door.

Burt followed close behind before putting his hand on Kurt's shoulder, stopping him again.

"What?" Kurt asked, he was getting frustrated that he kept getting stopped.

"Are you sure that you want to do this?" Burt asked taking hold of Kurt's shoulders.

"I've never been so sure of anything in my life," Kurt said looking into his dad's eyes so he knew he was serious.

"Ok, let’s go," Burt said walking past Kurt and towards the front door with Kurt rushing behind him.

"I'm coming for you Blaine!" Kurt said walking out of the door slamming it closed behind him, promising himself that next time he came back Blaine would be here.