Hi everybody !

This is a new story I wrote for the Glee_angst_meme. It's finished and it's a two chapters story. If people like this story and want a sequel, tell me :)

Disclaimer : I own nothing except an OC.

Pairing : minor Kurt/Sam

I want to apologize for my mistakes. English isn't my first language so sorry for the mistakes you'll see.

Now enjoy ^^

Chapter one

When Kurt woke up on the first day of the week-end, he thought the day will be like another normal day on the week-end. He got off his bed and went to his bathroom to have a long and relaxing shower. Unfortunately, since the Hudsons had moved here and Finn shared his room, he couldn't listen to his Ipod and sing. Once, he forgot the quarterback slept in his room, and so, he had put his music. What happened after was a memory he wanted to forget. Just thinking about that made him shiver.

When he finished to take his shower, he started his moisturizing routine, humming softly to himself. Then, he got off the room and couldn't keep from smiling when he saw his step-brother was sleeping again. But, to be honest, it was an early hour and so he was the only one in the house to be awake.

Finally, he took his phone and left his room to go to the kitchen. The house was silent. Kurt kept humming, preparing a pot of coffee. Then he took some oranges and squeezed them to make juice. Once he had a full glass, he started to drink and continued to make the breakfast. He knew his dad was going to wake up soon and he will be hungry.

When the low salt omelet was ready, he heard steps in the stairs, then Burt entered the room.

"Morning, Dad," he said smiling. Burt answered him before settling in his chair. "I hope you're hungry because I made you breakfast."

"You know I am," Burt said as his son served him the breakfast and a cup of black coffee. Then he sat down before him and continued to drink his juice and eat a fruit. "I'll be at the shop all the day today."

Kurt looked at him and nodded.

"Ok. And Carole ?"

"Finn and her have to go to visit some relatives or something like that."

"So I'll be alone." That made Kurt smile. He'll be able to see his favorite shows without Finn or Burt disturbing him.

The morning went by fastly. Kurt took advantage of the fact nobody was here to do the cleaning and the laundry. Then, when he finished, he ate his lunch and settled on the couch to see the TV. It was nice to be able to see what he wanted without somebody complain. However, thirty minutes later, the bell rang. He sighed, wondering who could be at the door. He stood up and left the living-room to go to answer at the door.

When he opened the door, he expected to see Mercedes, or another friend from New Directions or even expected a joke, but never a handsome man. The latter had long chestnut hair and blue eyes. He was tall (almost as tall as Finn) and muscled. He wore simple blue jeans and a red sweater. He seemed nervous and apprehensive. That made Kurt frown, but before he could say something, the man spoke.

"Am I at the Hummels ?" Kurt squinted, suspiciously.

"Yes. Who are you and why are you here ?" The man bit his lip and moved on his feet.

« I'm Cameron Miller and I'd like to speak with Kurt Hummel, please."

Kurt crossed his arms. He had never heard about a Cameron Miller and he didn't know why the latter would like to speak with him.

"Why ?"

When the man realized the boy before him was the one he searched, he opened his eyes wide and stuttered before giving a correct answer.

"I…. I'd like to talk with you about some things."

For a moment, Kurt didn't say something. Then, with hesitation, he invited the man inside. He knew it was not probably a good thing since he didn't know the man, but something told him the man wasn't dangerous. Beside, he could hit him with his super high kick if he tried to do something. He leaded Cameron into the living-room.

"Do you want something to drink ?" he asked out of politeness.

"No thanks." Kurt sat down on the couch, turning off the television, and watched the man look around the room, his eyes falling on pictures. He then cleared his throat. Cameron looked at him, blushing.

"So, why do you know me whereas I have never seen you ? And what are the things you want to tell me ?"

The stranger sat on the armchair and started to play with his fingers.

"Well… I don't know if you'll believe me because it seems very insane and crazy but…" Cameron deeply breathed. "I'm your brother."

Kurt opened his eyes wide, shocked. What ? Did this man just said he was his brother ? The thought was ridiculous.

"Yeah, right," Kurt said standing up. "It's not very funny if it's a joke. And I think you should go before I call the police."

The man fastly raised on his feet.

"No, wait, please. I'm telling the truth. You're my brother. Well, actually my half-brother."

Kurt bitterly laughed.

"I don't know what you're playing but you should stop because I really don't appreciate to be played. »

"I swear I'm not playing with you," Cameron desperately said, hoping Kurt believe him. "I can prove you what I'm saying is true."

He put a hand in one of the pockets of his coat and put off a picture. Then he gave it at Kurt who cautiously took it before looking at it. His mouth opened when he recognized the person on the picture. Even if she was young, he still saw it was his mother. She had the same long wavy and brown hair and blue eyes. On the picture, she seemed to be sixteen and tired, but what shocked him the most was the baby she had in her arms. The baby could have been him, but his mom was too young. So the baby was somebody else.

He turned the picture and saw on the back two names and a date. 'Katherine, Cameron, 1989'.

"How is it possible ?" Kurt said, his voice trembling. "I mean I… I…" Noticing the teen was totally lost, Cameron sighed and spoke.

"I know it's hard to believe that but… we have the same mother. This picture has been taken a little after my birth."

"I'd have known if it was the case," Kurt retorted, his eyes on the picture.

"Kurt, I'm telling you the truth."

The younger male raised his head and looked at the young man harshly.

"Yeah, and why don't I know about that then ?"

Cameron shrugged.

"I don't know. Maybe because she was ashamed about that ? Or because she didn't want to remember a bit of her past ? All of I know is when I was born, she was sixteen, and she gave me up for adoption. My parents told me she couldn't keep me for some reasons and so she had to do that."

Kurt lowered his head to observe the picture again. This story oddly was like Quinn and Puck's one. Cameron kept talking.

"My parents told me this story when I had your age because I always was told I don't look like them and one day, I finished by wanting to know the truth. They gave me this picture. Apparently, our mother had asked them to keep it so that they could give me it if I wanted to know who was my biological mother. But, when I learnt about that, I didn't want to believe this story and so I put this picture somewhere without looking at it.

But, two months ago, I found it and I sat down in order to look at it. Six years happened since I had learnt about my biological mother, and I grew up. So I took my time to think and I came to think I wanted to know more about the story. I wanted to know about the reasons which had prompted our mother to do that, and more. I called my parents and I told them that. Then they gave me her name and the city where she lived."

Kurt listened with attention the story. Even if he had difficulties to believe it, he wanted to learn more about that.

"When I had these informations, I started to search her hoping when I find her, she'd agree to see me. However, I fastly discovered she passed away eight years ago, and I was disappointed because it meant I wouldn't get my answers. But when I was about to give up, I saw she was married and she had a child. You. So I decided to come to see you in the hope of talking with you and maybe, if you want, learning to know each other."

At the end of the story, Kurt still didn't manage to believe what he just heard. He was so confused and lost. He felt like he was in these movies where the main character learns about a story like this one, or he was dreaming. At this thought, he pinched himself to check if he really was dreaming. Apparently, no, he was perfectly awake. He was so overwhelmed. He brought a hand on his left temple and sighed shakily.

"I… I…"

Cameron looked at him concerned. The teen before him was so pale and seemed to be ready to faint anytime.

"Do you need water ?"

"No, no I'm fine. It's just so…"

"Overwhelming ?" Cameron said for him, smiling. "I know."

For a moment, there was a silence. Neither Kurt or Cameron knew what to say. Eventually the younger broke the silence.

"And… and your biological father ?"

The man sighed.

"I know nothing about him. Neither do my parents. And I think I don't want to know about him because I think he wasn't here for your mom while her pregnancy. I mean, if it was the case, he'd be on the picture."

Kurt nodded but didn't say something. He remained quiet, looking at the picture in his hands then at the young man. It was Cameron who continued the conversation this time.

"You know, I have always wanted to have a little brother," he said, smiling.

Even though he still was lost, Kurt smiled.

"Well, I can't say the same thing since I already have an older brother."

Cameron looked at the teen surprised. When he had searched about the Hummels, he hadn't seen the family had two children.

Kurt noticed his look and explained.

"My dad recently married. The woman, Carole Hudson, has a son who has the same age than me but he's just three months older, and since, he doesn't stop to tell he's my older brother."

Once again, a new silence settled between them. They didn't know what to say. Then, after cleaning his throat, Cameron spoke, unsure.

"I don't know if you'll agree, but I'd like to… to know more about you."

Kurt looked at Cameron, shocked. Firstly, because he didn't expect that, after all, few people wanted to do that, and secondly, because he thought after seeing him, the young man would leave. Therefore, he didn't know what to answer. Moreover, he also didn't know if he wanted to learn more about the man who apparently was his half-brother.

"Do you really want to know me ?" he finally asked. He could see the young man was nervous, as if he expected a 'no' as an answer.

"Yes, I really do. Well, if you want of course."

"But why ?"

Cameron looked at him as though he was a little stupid.

"You're my brother," he said as if it was obvious. "And as I said, I have always wanted to have a little brother. "

Kurt looked away from Cameron and thought about that. Would it be a bad thing if he agreed ? He didn't think so. So he nodded.

"Okay, I'd like that we know more about each other."

Cameron beamed, happy to hear that.

"Thanks."

Sam looked at Kurt, who was laid beside him on the bed. They got in the room two hours ago, and since, Kurt hadn't said more than five or six words. That worried him because Kurt usually was talkative when they were together. He always had something to say about clothes, music, musicals or something else.

"You're quiet today," he finally said.

Kurt sighed and turned around to look at him. Sam could see that something wasn't alright when he saw his boyfriend's eyes. (He always knew what the latter felt just by looking at his eyes).

"Sorry."

"Don't be, baby," the blonde jock said, kissing him on the head. "So, do you want to talk about what bothers you ?"

"Yesterday, a man came to see me. He told me his name and he wanted to talk to me about something very important. I didn't know who he was but I let him get in my home. Then we talked, or rather, he told me he was my brother. At the beginning, I didn't believe him because who would believe something like that ? But he showed me a picture. A picture of my mom and him, when he's only just been born. Apparently, my mom just was sixteen when the picture was taken, and for some reasons, she gave him up for adoption."

Sam was shocked but he didn't talk. He knew he should let Kurt finish if he wanted to have the end of the story. But, though he remained silent, he showed his support by making circles with his thumb on his boyfriend's hand.

"A nice couple adopted him and brought him up. They told him the truth when he was my age, but he refused to believe that. I can understand him since I still had difficulties to believe the story. Then some months ago, he saw the picture of my mom and him, and he decided to do some researchs about her. He learnt she was dead but she had a child. Me. So he wanted to see me in the hope to know each other."

When Sam noticed Kurt had finished, he spoke.

"Does your dad know about that ?"

"I don't know, I didn't tell about that. I… I don't know how to ask him if he knows about that. And… somewhere, I'm afraid of the answer. I don't know how I'll react if my dad knows about him."

"It's normal to be afraid," Sam reassured Kurt. "So what do you intend to do ?"

"He asked me if we could see each other the next week-end and I agreed."

"You don't seem to be sure of this decision," Sam realized. "You don't have to do something you don't want, Kurt. Especially about that. It's very understandable if you don't."

"It's not because I don't want to meet him, it's… I'm just anxious about how our meeting will go."

"If you want, I can go with you," the taller teen suggested, caressing Kurt's hair. Usually, the latter would protest about the gesture, but at this moment, he didn't care about his hair. The paler boy smiled a bit.

"It'd be great but I don't think it's a good time to meet my boyfriend. Besides I don't even know if he's a homophobe or not."

"That's one of many reasons why I should come with you. I could protect you if the things go bad."

"I can protect myself, thank you very well," Kurt said, offended. Sam chuckled.

"Oh I know ! I remember a super high-kick which does a lot of damage."

Kurt laughed a bit what was exactly what Sam wanted.

"Thank the Cheerios for that."

They laughed together for a moment before calming down.

"Thanks for offering, Sam, but I think I'll go see him alone. And if things turn bad, I'll call you, I promise."

"As you want." Then, Sam started to talk about another subject, knowing his boyfriend probably wanted to talk about another thing. Kurt smiled gladly.

I hope this beginning pleased you. Don't hesitate to tell me by review :)