Kurt struggled helplessly under Nolan.  He was terrified, wiggling and fighting against him, refusing to let this be the end.  There was so much he still had to do.  How was he ever going to tell Blaine that he was in love with him if he was murdered?

Kurt could feel Nolan's hands roaming his body, they slipped under his shirt for a moment so Kurt closed his eyes in fear.

"Open your eyes." Kurt heard Nolan whisper softly.  But Kurt ignored him, there was no way he wanted to look at the maniac.

"OPEN YOUR EYES." The order was screamed into his face that his eyes flew open from the pure shock of it.  Nolan smiled viciously, and went back to stroking Kurt's waist.  

"I'm going to have so much fun with you Kurt." Nolan whispered, "I have all day to do whatever I want."

Kurt turned his head to the side, looking at Blaine's empty window seat.  What could he possibly be doing?

"Your brother wasn't even a problem.  He was very easy to detain.  It's so convenient to me that you have your own room too.  It's like you were meant to be mine."

Kurt felt Nolan's fingers spread on his stomach, pushing his shirt up.  Nolan pulled it off slowly and over his head, catching on his wrists.  

"Oh Kurt, I knew you were beautiful.  But you were holding out on me.  Getting to touch you is something else.  When I saw you by that pool, I just knew.  Don't you feel this heat between us?" 

Nolan's tongue was on Kurt's chest, roaming around while Kurt struggled and tried to lift his body.  Nolan was just too heavy.

He sobbed even harder when he felt Nolan's fingers grip the top of his skinny jeans.  He could hear the button pop open, and then the zipper slide down.  Nolan was whispering nonsense, but Kurt wasn't listening.

He bit on the gag in his mouth trying to move it out of the way.    This was his last chance to call for Blaine before Nolan had him.  Once he had it loose enough to make words he screeched Blaine's name as best he could.  Nolan grabbed his face and put the gag back while grinding his hips into Kurt's, his eyes on fire with heat.  Kurt sobbed again, hoping that Blaine would come back. 

Nolan's nose was inching it's way along Kurt's neck when he was suddenly lifted from him.  Kurt gasped against his gag as he felt cold air touch his body.  He saw Nolan's shocked face from the floor, looking confused at what had thrown him off the bed.

Kurt noted Blaine's enraged face as Nolan fell onto his side, doubled over in pain.  He didn't know what Blaine was doing, but whatever is was, it was hurting Nolan.  Kurt made noises at Blaine, trying to tell him to stop.  He didn't know how to explain to the police that he murdered Nolan while being tied on a bed.

Blaine was there in an instant, pulling down the gag, "Kurt I'm so sorry.  I'm here, Finn called the police.  They'll be here any second." Blaine pulled Kurt's pants back up and his shirt back down.  Nolan was still doubled over in pain when someone burst through the door.

The police came in and were on Nolan in a second.  An officer untied Kurt and helped him up.  Kurt looked past the officer who was speaking to him to see Nolan lying face down on the ground being handcuffed.  They lifted him up and dragged him towards the door.  His blazing eyes on Kurt the entire time.

"You're mine Kurt, you can't run, you can't hide, I will find you and have you all to myself." Kurt shuddered as Nolan was taken out the door.  The officer reassured him, but it was Blaine's hand in his that made the fear bearable.