When the doorbell rang Kurt turned surprised. His mother got the door and two men walked in. They were dressed in casual clothing. Kurt took in their scent and grew worried. They were both vampires. His mother smiled at the men and turned to Kurt only heightening his worry.

He backed away and ran to the back door. He had made it but had been grabbed by a man. Kurt struggled in the hold he was in but it was no use. He felt a prick in his neck and he started to lose his strength.

“Thank you, Elizabeth,” one of them said.

“I just want the cure...” she replied.

Kurt heard that last part and blacked out.

When he woke up he was laying on a large, soft bed. He propped himself up slowly and looked around. Nobody was in the room with him. He tried to remember what happened but everything was coming up fuzzy. So, he tried to sit up completely but he just couldn't, the strength wasn't there.

“Vervain...” he growled. They had weakened him and he didn't know why or what they wanted from him. It didn't help that he hadn't fed in a while either. The door to the room opened and a familiar scent hit him. He looked to his side and saw a tall burly man in a black outfit. He had black hair, icy blue eyes, and a wicked grin. Seeing the guy though didn't bring back any memories, he didn't know this man only by the scent.

“Hello, Mr. Anderson,” the man said.

“That's not me...”

“Oh, but it is. You're married and you took his name...”

“We're not married...how long have I been out?” Kurt hissed back. The man shook his head and sighed.

“A few days now. Doesn't matter...I need something from him and you're going to help me.”

“I could care less about him now,” Kurt replied. He finally felt the tinges of worry and guilt breaking through the bond, scaring Kurt.

“I don't care. I need something from him and until I get it, you're stuck here.”

Kurt glared at him wondering what Blaine would have that this man wanted so much.

“I will let them wear off with the vervain. One wrong move and you will be injected with more.”

“What do you want?” Kurt asked.

“You'll find out in good time. Instead, where is Blaine Anderson?”

“I don't know.”

“Don't play games. Where is he?” The man's large hand wrapped around his throat and tightened.

“I will keep killing you for you to revive until you tell me where he is,” the man growled at him. Kurt looked into the blue eyes scared. Something was off in them. He quickly looked away before compulsion could be used on him.

“I really don't know where he is. We had a fight and I made him leave.”

“Is your bond still connected?” the man asked. Kurt wondered what to say and then looked away.

“You will do as I say...” the man said lower than before. Kurt eyes instantly focused back on his and he felt an intrusion in his mind. Kurt did his best to block the man out, something Erica had helped train him to do. The man broke through and Kurt's struggle ended.