After the school day was over he and Kurt walked to the school gate together.

"So, see you tomorrow," Blaine said turning toward Kurt.

"Yeah," he replied.

"Bye," Blaine said turning to walk away only to get grabbed by the arm.

He turned back again. "Thank you, for insisting to be my friend," Kurt said giggling at the end of his sentence.

Blaine smiled. "No prob-" he started getting interrupted as Kurt was shoved into him by a small group of people that were all wearing that same red jacket, he was starting to see a pattern there.

"Hey, you to queers together now?" One of them said and the group laughed surrounding them.

"No were not, so go away," Blaine said trying to move out from the wall of people only to get shoved back into the middle with Kurt again.

"Please dont," Kurt said.

Blaine was resisting the urge to punch every one of these guys, but he knew that with this many of them he would actually probably lose. His training had done a lot for his strength but only superman could take this lot at once.

Suddenly he felt himself get lifted. "Kurt," he yelled as he was carried away from him. He watched as Kurt was pushed to the floor.

Shit he thought trying to struggle against their grip even though he knew that wouldnt help, he knew that as soon as they dropped him they would grab him again.

He had no idea where they were taking him but he knew that it wasnt good. He could only just see Kurt on the floor being held down by two of the guys. He could make out the Kurt was watching him, crying out telling them to stop.

He wanted to yell that he would be fine, that he had taken a beating before and probably way worse that this one is going to be.

He heard the creaking sound of metal and he was thrown down. Then everything went black, but he was still conscious. He had been in a situation like this before back in his first high school, it smelt the same anyway. A school garbage bin, just great, Blaine thought trying to push the lid up but it wouldnt budge.

He waited a few minutes making sure that they guys had gone before trying again. He pushed with all of his upper body strength, the lid started to lift and eventually there was a big thud and the lid was free. He pushed it open, climbing out.

He looked around for what had been on top of the lid. He almost laughed, when he saw a couple sand bags and another smaller bin that still had concrete attached to the bottom of it, it had somehow been ripped from the ground but something told him that it had been that way for some time.

He walked away from the bin, brushing some of the food and dirt that had gotten on his clothes, he knew that he smelt a bit now but as least he looked decently presentable.

He walked back to the place where he and Kurt had been talking hoping that he was still there and that he was ok.

When he got there he looked around for Kurt but he couldnt see him anywhere.

He had probably got picked up by a parent or he had gone looking for him. He just hoped that he hasnt gotten hurt.

He turned and started to walk back towards his apartment.

"Hey, you ok?" A voice said from behind from behind him. He spun around looking at the familiar face. The man was a lot taller than Blaine so he had to look up to his face; he had black jeans on and a hoodie. He had put the hood up to mask some of his identity.

"Im fine, what the hell are you doing here, Neil?" he asked looking at the older agent, he was 25 but looked a little younger than that.

"You know that youre not allowed in the field alone Blaine, there is always someone about, watching you just in case," the man sighed.

"I know, I just thought that maybe I wouldnt need it on this one," he sighed with a little attitude.

"You were wrong, Im going to go, this look to suspicious and just be careful," the attitude in Neils voice struck a nerve in Blaine, it sounded like he was thinking that he couldnt do his job properly. Neil then proceeded to walk past him, walking down the road as if he was a stranger.

"Blaine?" He heard someone call out and he quickly turned. He watched as Kurt walked towards him.

"Are you ok? Im so sorry, I told you if you hung out with me then this would happen," Blaine listened to the words but they were not his main focus.

"Im fine, did they hit you?" Blaine asked his main focus was Kurts now split lip.

"It was only because I wouldnt stop struggling, it was my fault," Kurt said and Blaine chuckled outraged at what had happen and what he had just said.

"Your fault, are you insane? Those jerks shouldnt have laid a hand on you in the first place," Blaine said.

"Who was that guy you were talking to anyway?" Kurt asked.

"Oh, he just wanted to know the time," Blaine answered looking behind him. He was gone now, though probably just out of sight.

A car rolled up beside them and Kurt looked at him with a blank stare.

"Ive got to go, bye Blaine," he said and jumped into the car.

Blaine waved and set off towards his apartment, finally getting there without interruption.

Blaine walked into his flat throwing his keys onto the living room/ kitchen table. He needed a shower.

He dropped his bag on the floor and walked straight to the shower room, stripping himself of all the disgusting items of clothing that not had little marks of food on them.

Could have been worse, Blaine thought stepping into the shower and turning it on letting the warmth of the water shed away the stress of the day.

The day had been good for the most part but, he thought that he may have back tracked a little with Kurt.

Once he had showered and had changed into some pyjamas he waited a few hours before he called Shawn.

"Hey," Blaine said down the phone sitting on his bed.

"Hey Blaine, how did the first day go?" Shawn asked and he laid down in his bed, it was going to take a while to explain everything.

But he did. Once he had finished he listened for input. "At least youre talking to him, thats a start, hes a little troubled Blaine youre going to have to give him time and good for you for not punching those guys it would give suspicion if you were to," Shawn said though he could hear a little disappointment in his voice.

"Did I do something wrong?" Blaine asked sitting up slightly making his bed creak at him movement.

"No, youre doing fine I just want you to be careful, theres something that I may need to tell you later but its not a problem right now and it would only make you worry," he said and Blaine had learned to never ask questions so he didnt bother, it would only be asking for trouble.

"Ok tell me of it gets any worse, and by the way I couldnt have taken those guys even if I want to there were way to many of them, thats a current problem," Blaine said.

"Just make sure that you never give them the opportunity," Shawn replied.

"Oh and by the way I saw Neil today, I didnt know that I had watchers, it would have been a good thing to know," Blaine said anger laced into his voice.

"Blaine, I didnt know I need to tell you, you have watchers on every mission. Dont you think that its a good thing? It means that if worse comes to worse then you wont have to fight all those guys on your own," he said.

"I know, I just didnt think, and you know that the watchers cant watch me everywhere, I mean what if they jump me in the bathroom?"

Shawn sighed. "Youre making this harder that it needs to be Blaine. Youll be fine, youre good agent youll know what to do, Ive got to go, and remember what I said, be careful," Blaine agreed and hung up the phone frowning, he wanted to know what was going on with him but he wasnt going to get an answer so he might as well forget it.

He leaned back again, closing his eyes this time letting himself falling into the darkness of sleep, he was exhausted and had to get up early again tomorrow. Blaine groaned.