He couldnt stop pacing, it had been an hour since Kurt had gone missing and he was freaking out. It was his entire fault; he should have listened to Shawn and should have left when he noticed that those people were after him.

"Theyve taken him so that they can get to me, I need to find him," he said running his hands through his hair in frustration.

"Blaine, theres nothing you can do right now," Neil said trying to comfort him but it wasnt working; it just made him feel worse.

He felt his phone buzz in his pocket and he walked to the other side of the room away from Neil. He took the phone out of his pocket and opened up the text that he had just gotten.

You want your friend back; there will be a Black car arrive outside the front of the restaurant in exactly 2minutes. You will get in and tell no one of this text unless the boy dies.

Blaine felt rage build up in his chest.

"Are you ok?" Neil said walking towards him. He shoved his phone into his pocket taking a deep breath.

"Yeah I was just looking at the time, I need some fresh air, alone," he said and Neil nodded understanding.

He walked past him and out into the cool outside air, hand had his hands in his pocket trying to get them to stop shaking. Hes wasnt really scared for himself, he was more scared of what they might do to Kurt.

There were a couple of agents walking outside on the phone reporting what had happened but he ignored them and walked to the sidewalk and waited.

A minute later a Black car pulled up in front of him, without even thinking about it he opened the door and climbed in.

Just as the car pulled away he heard Neil voice calling him.

"Blaine! What the hell do you think youre doing?!" he watched as Neil started to run after the car.

He looked away knowing that there was nothing that they could do now; he knew that these people werent stupid they probably took the license plate off the car and were going to dump it as soon as they got where they were going.

He looked around the car; there were only two people in the car, one driving and one in the passenger seat. They knew that he wasnt going to try anything, not while they had Kurt he wasnt going to chance him getting hurt if he wasnt already.

He kept quiet and his head down. He didnt know what else he could do, his life was over. These people were going to kill him and if not he was going to get fired for letting himself get taken when he knew that it was against the rules.

"Wheres Kurt?" He whispered a while later. He couldnt wait anymore he had to know if he was ok.

"You will find out soon enough, were almost there," the guy in the passenger seat said. He couldnt make out what he looked out, the night sky making it too dark. They only thing that he could get from him was his rough voice that made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Not long later they were pulling into what looked like a car park next to a bunch of large storage buildings.

The car stopped and he stayed where he was watching the two people who were sat in the front of the car get out moving towards him. His door opened and he was dragged out.

"You dont have a clue how much trouble youre been," one of the guys said through clenched teeth while he was pushed towards one of the storage buildings that they had parked in front of.

Blaine ignored him, I was his job to stop people who were causing trouble and he wasnt going to apologies for it.

As they reached the door to the one story building one thumped on the metal door, the clang of fist on metal made his head ring.

Someone on the inside opened the door and he was pushed inside.

The whole place was just one big empty room, the grey paint on its walls peeling off and the whole place just looked hollow.

It was what was in the center of the room that got his attention though, Kurt had been tied to a chair tears running down his face.

"Kurt!" He yelled trying to run forward to him only to get held back by his arms by the people who brought him there.

Kurt didnt say anything; he looked terrified about what was going on.

"Im so sorry Kurt," he said as he was dragged towards him.

Another chair was placed facing Kurt and he was tossed into it and tied down.

"You guys go and dump the car and make sure that no one followed you," another man said. His voice was familiar.

"Why are you doing this Phil? Kurt has nothing to do with this, you have me so let him go," he said tugging on the roped that bound him to the chair.

"You think Im going to let you get away with putting my dad in jail?" Phil laugh moving so that he was standing in front of him. He was just as he remembered tall, his face stuck in a constant scowl.

He saw Phils hand bunch into a fist and braced himself. The fist his forehead and he hissed as his head snapped to the right with impact.

"Stop! Dont touch him," Kurt yelled and he looked at him. More tears were running down his face and he was tugging on the rope desperate to get free.

"Its ok Kurt," he said a little dazed.

"Whats going on?" Kurt sobbed.

"Yeah, tell him what going on, tell him who you are and what you do, do it or I will," Phil said moving closer to his face.

His stomach flipped, this was it, Kurt was about to find out who he really was.