Time is of the Essence
A/N: This is my first time writing a fanfic, it's unbetaed. But please review, any and all constructive criticism is appreciated!
Disclaimer: No one from Glee belongs to me, they are the property of RIB I am merely using them for a fanfic.
Rory Hummel-Anderson sighed was relaxing on a field near his home, life was perfect. He had the best dads in the world (yes he has two) who loved him and spoiled him though he'd never admit it! His dad was a famous Broadway actor with five Tonys and also a successful fashion line under his belt while his papa was a professional singer who had melted the hearts of millions with his crooning and they still looked like they were in their twenties to boot.
Rory had of course inherited the talent of his fathers and his glee club was even going to Nationals this year in Hawaii!
"Rory!" His dad called out to him, he looked up to see his elegantly coiffed father waving to him.
"Yeah Da?" Rory called back, he had picked up an Irish accent due to them spending a month there while his dad was giving a soul-stopping year-long stint as Curly in Oklahoma! at West End, both his dads thought the accent adorable.
"We're heading to your Auntie Tana's and Aunt Brittany's for the annual barbeque! Come on!" His Papa shouted.
Rory smiled happily, he loved his aunts, probably because they were two married women the way his dads were two married men. If there was anything close to mama bear that Rory had it was his Aunt Santana, the most aggressive of his six aunts.
And though he had many people that he called his aunts and uncles, much to his relief none of them were actually related except his uncle Finn who was the stepbrother of his dad, and his wife Aunt Rachel who had been his very first vocal coach aside from his fathers of course!
Dr. Pierce-Lopez opened the door and graciously greeted his dads as Lady Lips and his boy toy which they both good naturedly laughed off having long since learned that her bitchy words were not meant to be taken seriously and the nicknames were a sign of endearment. She then greeted Rory and patted his head while giving him a candy, which his dad didn't approve of. His Aunt Brittany then came in and eagerly hugged her favorite "dolphins" and then asked if they exchanged Rory for a leprechaun because of his recently acquired accent.
When they went outside everyone was there and soon he was being told how handsome he had become by his Aunts Rachel, Quinn, Tina, and Mercedes, and asked to play soccer (he had gotten used to calling it football in England and Ireland) with his Uncles Finn, Puck, Mike, and Sam while Uncle Artie was goalie for obvious reasons. They then sat down for wieners, Aunt Rachel having tofurkey of course. They then suggested that Rory go get scattergories from the basement so they could all play. Rory sighed with a huge grin on his face, yes life was perfect.
As he went down into the basement he noticed something strange blinking a red light so he decided to investigate but the moment he touched the thing he suddenly felt whalloped like from a mallet.
The moment he woke he knew something was wrong, first of all he was outside, and second of all it was not New York. He got off from the grass after realizing he woke up in some sort of park he then walked into the unfamiliar streets when he soon saw a newspaper vending machine with the front page proclaiming it as the Lima Times.
Wait. Lima, as in Lima, Ohio? Where his dads grew up?
He then zeroed in on the date: Oct. 1, 2011.
Oh. Shit.