Fourth Prompt Post
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The last thing he expected to find, while hiding behind boxes in the basement was Kurt Hummel. From where he was sitting, he had perfect view of the soprano’s face and what he saw was hurt. Rachel was currently kissing some guy he had never seen before and it was right in front of Kurt. He figured it was that Blaine guy. The one that he heard that black chick raving about. ‘My boy, Kurt, is in love’, she said, beaming, while walking through the hall-ways talking to that Asian chick.
Karofsky immediately had a plan forming in the back of his mind and knew he had better act quickly when he noticed Kurt slipping out of the room. He quietly and quickly snuck around the boxes, making sure he kept out of sight. He got out of the room and let out a breath of air he didn’t know he was keeping in. He followed Kurt’s small shadow down the hallway and found him poking around the refrigerator. He smiled and didn’t hesitate as he swooped in and grabbed him just as he turned around. He knocked Kurt in the nose hard enough to both draw blood and knock him out.
Kurt fell forward in Karofsky’s waiting arms. Karofsky didn’t hear the clatter that was Kurt’s phone falling out of his pocket as he carried him, quickly out of the room and house. Taking off his belt, he looped it around Kurt’s wrists and looped Kurt’s own belt around his legs. He chucked him in the boot of his car as he stuffed an old rag in the slightly gaped mouth of the usually loud boy.
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“Thank-you, goodbye,” Rachel said, drunkly as people left her house for the night. By the end, the only person left was Blaine. Rachel didn’t realize he was still in the basement until she went down to do a little bit of the cleaning. “What are you doing here, still?” She asked as she saw Blaine close to passing out on her floor.
“Kurt. I don’t know where he is,” she slightly slurred.
Rachel looked around noticed Kurt was not there. “When did he leave?”
Blaine only shrugged as he finally succumbed to the slumber that wanted to take hold of him. He collapsed on the ground and was soon lightly snoring.
Rachel sighed as she ascended the stairs. That Kurt was going to get some serious talking to. She whipped out her phone when she got to the kitchen and dialled her best guy friends number. She listened as it started ringing. She started pacing the room and could faintly hear something. She ignored it, in too much of a rage right now to care if she could hear something vibrating. It wasn’t until she tried calling him a few more times when she decided to look for the vibrating noise while keeping the phone pressed to her ear.
When she found the cause of the noise she couldn’t bring herself to pick it up. She recognised it straight away. Only she, Kurt and Mercedes would have phones that looked like that and she knew Mercedes had hers when she left that night. The phone was all blinged up and was flashing as she tried calling it. Cautiously, she reached out and grabbed it. She ran out the front of her house only to see Kurt’s baby still sitting out there.
‘That’s odd,’ she thought. ‘He would have taken his car.’ Now worrying, something happened to him, she called the one person she knew would care right now. Well, the one person she had their number.
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“Finn!” she exclaimed, in too much of a panic to care she had just woke him up.
“Rachel? What’s wrong?” he sat up in his bed and rubbed his face. He would have normally told her to leave him alone while he was trying to sleep, but she sounded desperate.
“Kurt’s gone missing. You didn’t take him home with you, did you? Blaine’s still here and so is Kurt’s phone and car!”
“No, Rach. I didn’t. I’m sure he just went for a walk to calm his nerves. I noticed what he was like when you and Blaine made out, right in front of him. I’m sure he’ll be fine. Just give Blaine somewhere to sleep for the night and go to bed yourself.”
Rachel looked down when Finn mentioned her kissing Blaine. The gay boy, Kurt was inlove with. That did make sense. “Okay. I’ll talk to you tomorrow.”
“Goodnight, Rachel.”
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