Chapter 32

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"Kurt!" Blaine gasped.

Karovsky just sat and watched as he tried to comfort his boyfriend. He knew he shouldn't feel the way he did, but he couldn't stop himself from feeling like a third wheel. He was, but he didn't want to be. He'd had a crush on both of the boys in front of him. Kurt for a least two years, and Blaine quite recently. He knew neither relationship would work though. He figured as soon as the boys had captured him that he wasn't going to find love at all.

"Kurt!" Blaine repeated for the third time.

Kurt choked out jagged breaths.

"He just k-killed someone..." He whispered, his voice trembling along with the rest of his body. "We're dead, aren't we? J-Jack's gonna pluck us off one by one. He's not gonna give a shit!"

Blaine eyes pleaded with Kurt. He needed Kurt to calm down for his own sanity. Blaine was already this close to losing his mind.

"Kurt, no! It was a test shot! My dad used to do it to me all the time. The bullet is always beside the target! It's just meant to scare them.."

Kurt turned to face him. "Your dad is so fucked up... Jack is fucked up! Half of our world is fucked up, Blaine! You wanna know the crazy part?"

Blaine was frozen. Kurt didn't pay attention.

"We're in this situation because bastards like this guy-" He pointed to Karovsky who was silently observing. "-don't like the fact that we are, in fact, gay! We're gay, Blaine! And everyone knows that the biggest homophobes are gay themselves! I have a question though, Satan." He looked up at the ceiling in a sarcastic manner. "Why can't you target someone else? You could've killed Jack instead of making him try to kill the one thing that makes me happy!"

"Look, guys I'm not gonna hurt you anymore!" Karovsky tried to show a bright side.

"And why? Because you're afraid Blaine will expose you!?"

"Kurt, stop talking like that."

The tallest boy flinched, and his rant was over. Blaine's tone was something he'd never heard before. He sounded like a completely different person. He was staring into Kurt. The next time Blaine spoke, his tone was softer because he'd succesfully gotten Kurt's attention.

"You can't lose your head. This isn't you. I know you're mad. So am I. I bet Karovsky, even though you clearly don't care right now, is mad too. We've been kidnapped and we don't know if we're gonna get out of here alive. That doesn't give you permission to go insane!" He was facing Kurt now. "To work a way out, we need to stay calm. I know I've gone off the rails before but that doesn't ever solve anything. Point is, if we wanna leave, we're gonna have to wait to fight each other."

"Wait to fight each other...?" Karovsky asked.

"Yes, because if I ever see you or Jack ever again after this, you'd better pray I don't have any weapons."

A chill ran down Kurt's spine causing Blaine to wrap his jacket around his boyfriend. Even in anger, Blaine swore to keep Kurt safe. He whispered in his ear, "We're going to get through this. I love you."

Kurt gave a weak smile and snuggled closer to him. "I love you, too... And I'm sorry for... y'know... losing it."

"We've all been there." Blaine replied, kissing Kurt's cheek to reasure him. "Karovsky, right now you're the only one whose come up with any sort of plan. We should keep searching for a way to open the door. I saw earlier that there was a padlock. We need a password."

A lighbulb seemed to flicker in Kurt's mind.

"The password!" He blurted out, louder than he should've. "Azimio gave me a password! Something gay! Capital-"

"G and Y! I heard it too!" Karovsky sprang up, whisper shouting and silently telling Kurt to lower his voice. "No apostrophe!"

"Okay, let's go-"

"No!"

Silence for a moment.

"What do you mean, no!? We have a way out!"

"We have to wait for a good time!"

"I thought the distraction was to clog the toilet to give a distraction."

"No, we back up the pipes. If we clog the toilet then they'll just be in here with us try to unclog it."

"How are we gonna back up th-"

Kurt was cut off by a scream that seemed to echo throughout the entire vecinity.








Azimio.

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