Him and Burt had told Finn and Carole where they were going but told them not to tell Kurt, they agreed and told them to be safe.

They got in to Burt’s car, then Burt turned to him “Where to first?” he asked. Blaine thought about that for a minute.

“I guess we better start with the people we gave to the police. Rachel go to her first” Blaine told Burt, who was now pulling out the driveway.

They drove down the street and toward Rachel’s, thank god she didn’t live that far away. After driving for about 5 minutes Blaine saw a girl walking down the street who looked very familiar.

“Burt she’s there!” Blaine told him, so they didn’t miss her. Burt pulled to the curb and Blaine jumped out.

“Rachel!” He yelled to get her attention, it did.

“Blaine Anderson you have no right to yell at me while im on my evening walk!” She told him.

“Look I don’t give a shit about your walk! Where’s Bella!?” he yelled again.

“I have no idea what you mean!” Rachel said crossing her arms over her stomach.

“Don’t play dumb! We came home from school and Bella was gone, police and questions everything! We know you hate her for some stupid reason now, where is she!?” he said, clutching his fists. Not to hit her, Blaine would never hit a girl but just to try calm himself down.

“Wait? Bella’s gone?” she asked.

“Yes I just said that and you have her!” Blaine accused her.

“No I do not! And for starters I don’t hate Bella, no I dislike her I couldn’t hate a baby. And secondly you said Bella was taken while you were at school right?” she asked.

“Yes! Again I just said that, are you dumber then you look!?” he said.

“Ok then answer me this Mr.Warbler, where was I when you were at school!?” she asked.

“You where!…at school with us” Blaine voice trailed off when he realised.

Rachel had been at school the whole day and at glee, damn! Why didn’t Blaine think of that sooner!

Blaine groaned and walked off back to the car, till Rachel called back.

“Im waiting for my apology!” she yelled.

“Not now Rachel” Blaine said as he opened the door.

“Fine! But I’ll remember Blaine Anderson about this!” she said, then in true diva fashion stormed off down the street.

Blaine sighed and got in the car. “Wasn’t her?” Burt asked as he started the engine.

“No” Blaine sighed.

“Next” Burt said.

“Karofsky” Blaine told him and they drove off.
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Kurt woke up and turned to hopefully find Blaine still there, but he wasn’t.

Kurt shot up and look to see Blaine’s side abandoned, he got out of bed and went downstairs to see Carole and Finn in the living room.

Finn turned to see Kurt standing there “Hey dude” he said with a sad smile.

“Where’s Blaine?” Kurt asked simply.

“W…what do you mean?” Finn asked, trying not to look Kurt in the eyes.

“I mean, I fall asleep with him next to me and when I wake up he’s gone, so tell me, where is he?” Kurt asked moving around the couch so he was now in front of Finn.

“I…um…” Finn stammered.

“We don’t know honey” Carole said saving Finn.

Kurt nodded his head slowly “Great, first my baby goes missing, and then my boyfriend does too. Does the world hate me or something” Kurt said before walking quickly out the room and back to his and Blaine’s.

Finn turned to Carole, who sighed “I hope they find her” she said quietly.
“me too” Finn said then turned back to the T.V.
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The house that the ex-jock lived in was small, and was down a street only people who would probably come home drunk every night would live down.

The car pulled just outside the house and they got out. They walked up the path and then on to the porch, Blaine looked through the window to see him.

Karofsky was sitting on the couch, alone. He had some channel on in the background while he was drinking a can of beer.

There was no cars in the driveway, so they assumed that his father wasn’t home.

Burt was about to knock on the door, but Blaine was too stressed for that crap. Instead he pushed the door open with so much force it hit the wall inside and made Karofsky jumped a foot in the air.

Blaine, although a good two foot shorter, stormed over to the bully and grabbed him by the scruff of his shirt then slammed him up to the closest wall.

“WHERE IS SHE!” Blaine yelled. Karofsky was still in shock of the two of them in the house to answer.

“Well!” Blaine said, this time his voice only a little calmer.

“What the fuck are you on Anderson!?” Karofsky yelled back “And who the hell are you going on about!?”

“Bella, my daughter! Mine and Kurt’s daughter! You know Kurt, the one you bullied for years, the one who you made have to live in hell, the one you fucking love!” Blaine yelled, tightening his grip.

Burt had gone to look around the abandoned house, leaving Blaine and Karofsky.

“Your nuts! I don’t have her!” Karofsky said, trying to get Blaine off him. But he couldn’t, Blaine was shorter but with years of fencing and boxing he was a hell lot stronger then he looked.

“Why!? It would be perfect, using her to try and get Kurt. Which by the way, would never happen!”

“Fuck you Anderson, I wouldn’t do that!” Karofsky said as he finally got Blaine off him.

“Im having a hard time not believing you!” Blaine said.

“Blaine!” Burt yelled as Blaine was about to punch Karofsky.

“What?” Blaine asked, his fist mid air, inches from Karofsky’s face.

“He’s right” Burt said pulling Blaine away. Blaine was really confused.

“What do you mean?” Blaine asked.

“Bella’s not here, she no where in sight or anything” Burt said. Blaine froze, the two people he thought had her, the two chances he had to get Bella back, now what was he gonna do?

Blaine pulled away from Burt and left the house and back to the car. He kicked the tyre of the car, regretting it soon after cause it hurt like hell.

“Blaine we’ll find her” Burt said coming up behind him.

“No…we wont” Blaine said tears forming in his eyes.

Another cold breeze came soon and Blaine shivered. “Come on kid, you got a jacket?” Burt asked.

“Yeah, its in the back seat” Blaine said and went to get it. He opened the back door and saw that the jacket wasn’t there.

What? Where was it.

Then Blaine remembered.

“Damn, I left it when I was with my dad at the Lima Bean” Blaine said. That was the one Kurt got him for his birthday last year, his favourite.

“You think your dad will have it?” Burt asked.

“Maybe” Blaine said.

Blaine didn’t feel like seeing his father, it had been months since they seen each other, but he did want his jacket back.

“Let’s go” Blaine said.
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Finn was about to go to bed when he heard what sounded like crying coming from Kurt’s room.

He opened the door to see Kurt on the bed, his knee’s brought up to his chest, his arms wrapped round then and his head facing down.

“Finn felt horrible, he knew where Blaine was and he couldn’t even tell Kurt that.

He closed the door again and left Kurt, knowing he wouldn’t want to talk at the moment.

They would find Bella. wouldn’t they?

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Pulling up outside his old house felt strange to Blaine.

The old front door was big and wooden, like something out of a horror film, when the main stars walked up to some vampire’s castle.

They knocked and Blaine looked at his dad.

“Blaine? W…what are you doing here?” said Fredrick as he opened the door.

“Umm…when we met a while ago I left my jacket, I was wondering if you still had it?” Blaine asked.

“Oh, yeah I picked it up, here come in, let me get it” he said closing the door behind them.

He disappeared upstairs.

Burt looked at Blaine, who looked uneasy, “You okay kid?” he asked.

Blaine opened his mouth the speak but closed it when they heard a cry.

A cry that sounded familiar to Blaine, he knew it but where? Then it hit him

It was Bella’s cry.