I walk into the quiet house with no one home. I wish mum and dad was here. Burt wanted to call them for me, but I told him not to, not yet anyways. I need time on my own for a while, at least I thought I did until I walked into the quietness of my house. I don't cop on the door was open and a light was on upstairs until I walk into the kitchen. I drop my phone on the table and start to walk faster till I reach the stairs. As I get half way up the stairs I see the light is coming from my room. Oh my god, Kurt. Is it Kurt? My legs go from walking to running as I run down the hallway.

"Kurt, Kurt!" I run getting to my door pushing it open as fast as I can. My heart felt like it just got ripped out, when I realise it isn't Kurt. Cooper sits on my bed looking up at me as he makes his way over to me, giving me the am sorry look. Burt must have called him.

"Hey, little brother." He gave me a sad smile. "Burt called."

"He shouldn't have. Am fine." I look towards the ground not wanting to look Cooper in the eye and lie.

"You're not, I know you're not. Don't lie to me."

I walk out of my room feeling the tears falling down my face running down the stairs into the kitchen. I walk over to the table picking up my phone. He is going to ring me, he is fine, he is fine. I unlock my phone and see the picture of Kurt and I. It was from the last day we saw each other. Nearly two months ago.

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"Blaine, stop. It isn't funny and if I see any of these pictures on twitter or anything like that, I will kill you." Kurt said serious pushing Blaine's phone away from him.

"Is that a threat?"

"No. It's a promise." Kurt tried not to laugh as he sat on the bed against the headboard, his legs crossed and his arms. It was ten in the morning and Blaine had woken Kurt up a few minutes before hand by jumping on the bed shouting "Get up." They said they would get up early to spent the day together, seeing as it would be the last one till summer. Now Blaine kept taking pictures of Kurt.

"Why are you taking pictures of me? I just woke up, am a mess."

"First of all you are far from a mess. Second because next time you don't want to do something that I do, I can just say I will upload these pictures to twitter, if you don't do it." Blaine chuckled at Kurt's expression. Kurt's mouth was hanging opening, as he gave Blaine a bitch look.

"That's mean. You wouldn't dare anyways." Kurt looked to Blaine who was looking down typing on his phone. The next second he looked up grinning.

"Uploading picture. Now the world can see how amazing you look in the morning" Blaine said happily.

"You better run cause you are dead, Blaine Anderson." Blaine got up from the bed quickly running out of the room laughing as Kurt ran after him. Kurt came into the small kitchen seeing Rachel sitting at the table eating her breakfast and reading a magazine.

"Rachel, where is he?" Kurt asked raising an eyebrow and his arms folded. Rachel looked up to Kurt and pointed under the table. Kurt bent down looking under the table seeing Blaine sitting on his knees, giving Kurt the puppy dog eyes.

"Really? Couldn't find a better hiding place?" Kurt smirked as Blaine shook his head.

"I didn't upload a picture of you. I just wanted you to get up, and now you are."

Kurt crawled under the table sitting in front of Blaine, taking the phone from his hand and moving closer beside Blaine to take a picture of the two of them. Kurt put the phone in front of them to take a picture. Kurt laid his head on the side of Blaine's as they both smiled, Blaine's eyes looking to Kurt. When he took the picture Kurt handed the phone back to Blaine and put his hands either side of Blaine's face looking into his eyes.

"That picture is only for you." Kurt smiled as he leaned in and kissed Blaine. Blaine put his hands softly on the back of Kurt's neck pulling him in closer.

"Em guys, please tell me you two aren't making out under there of all places."

"No." Blaine mumbled against Kurt's lips, they both smiled.

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I could hear Cooper's footsteps stop behind me. I still looked at the picture of us. A few seconds silent went by until I spoke.

"This was the last time I saw him that wasn't through a computer screen. It was one of the best days with him and what if…what if it was…the last." my voice became sad and I could hear my voice cracking. This time I didn't stop the tears, I couldn't. I turn around to see Cooper who pulled me into a hug and I broke, I started to fall apart in front of him.

"It won't be the last, I promise." Cooper whispered as he held me tighter.

I thought he would be back already, but he isn't. So where the hell is he? Now only horrible things are coming into my head for why he isn't here. There were two doors to exit out of from coming in from the plane. Kurt could off just gone out the other, why didn't I think of that before. Am sure there are two doors. But if he did go out the other door it wouldn't off mattered, he still would have been home by now.

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He couldn't see anything. It was pitch dark because a bag was over his head. When he went to move his hands were behind his back, they were tied together behind the chair he sat on. His legs also tied together. He could hear the person walking around in the room humming.

Kurt could hear the person pressing buttons on a phone and footsteps stopping in front of him. Kurt's heart started beating faster, he was getting more scared every second, not knowing where he was, or who the person was.

"It seems like your boyfriend is worried about you…how sweet. Listen to what he left you." said the voice that was laughing. Kurt didn't know that voice. His thoughts were pushed to the back of his mind when he heard Blaine's voice.

"I was just wondering where my awesome boyfriend is, as I am waiting at the airport for you. Yeah I know I was supposed to be on holidays with mum and dad, but a better offer came up. So, please when you get this ring me back. Love you." Kurt didn't know whether to smile because Blaine had come to the airport to get him or cry because he couldn't tell Blaine where he was, he couldn't say I love you to. Now he felt himself getting angry.

"Where the hell am I? Who are you?" Kurt shouted before he could stop himself.

"Were you should be. Were you belong." the voice said sounding happy and pleased, while they walked away.

I want Blaine. I want to be back home. This has to be just a nightmare. I was coming home. I got of the flight and walked out the door to outside the airport and went to call dad, then, I, I can't remember. What the hell happened? The last thing I remember is being outside about to ring dad.