I wanted to have a go at a multi couple fan fiction so here is my first shot. It will be Klaine and Finchel in giant proportions. I have had the idea of Rachel and Blaine being siblings for ages as to me they just seem so alike in ability and appearance so I thought I would give it a shot. This is only my second fan fiction and I was overwhelmed with my first one so hopefully this one will be even more popular. 5 or more reviews to continue please. Enjoy

Note: I do not own Glee. If I did it wouldn't be anywhere near as good as it is now.

"Rachel Barbara Anderson!" Blaine screeched from his bedroom on the last Sunday morning before collage started. His room was so filled with boxes that he could barely see the top of his twin sisters' head as she pranced into his bedroom.

"What is it now Blaine?" Rachel sneered at him.

"I was wondering what Broadway posters my lovely sister would like me to take?" he asked sarcastically.

"All of them," Rachel ordered before storming back to her own room. Blaine chuckled to himself as he began to load all of his posters into boxes, how could be related to that girl.

It had been four weeks since Blaine and Rachel had been accepted to the Performing Arts course at NYU and they had got themselves a wonderful two bedroom dorm on campus. Now it was only two more days until they moved in and nearly all their stuff was packed in boxes.

Blaine crept slowly into his sisters' room trying to scare her only to find her sitting on her bed crying.

"What's wrong Rach?" he questioned sitting down next to her.

"Nothing," she said wiping her eyes. "I was just thinking about making friends at NYU."

"You will have plenty of friends, don't worry about it. I am the one who should be more worried as I will probably be the only out of the closet gay there."

"If only we had different parents I wouldn't be so worried. We have so much pressure resting on our shoulders to be the next big Broadway stars."

"I know but that's the way it has always been and the way it always will be. We can't change our family."

Rachel sighed heavily before leaning her head on her brothers' shoulder and running one finger through his curls.

"Are you going to tame that mass for NYU or leave it natural?" Rachel questioned.

"I am not going like this; people will think I live in a cave." He chuckled before leaving the room to let Rachel finish packing.

They were called down stairs by their parents for dinner before long and sighed at having to sit through what would be another long chat about doing their best in collage. As the nightly lecture started Rachel tuned out, staring at her mother's beautiful brown curls which had always amazed her the same way Blaine's had. Unlike Blaine her mother didn't have the hassle of trying to tame them as she was famous for her curls on Broadway. Rachel looked more like her father with that classic big nose and deep brown eyes with relatively straight hair.

Their parents were both extremely rich and had major careers on Broadway even through they were rich enough to retire. They lived in a penthouse apartment on the Upper West Side and Rachel and Blaine had been to the most extravagant schools their parents could find. Now with collage in their midst their parents had paid for them to have the best 2 rooms in the dorm which Rachel was sure would lead to other students resenting her.

Rachel was snapped back to reality by Blaine clearing his throat loudly and elbowing her in the side.

"Sorry," Rachel apologized, wiping her mouth with a napkin.

"That is alright darling. Your father and I were just saying that we will be throwing a leaving party for you tomorrow night if you would like to ring some friends to invite." Her mother stated.

"We have already taken the liberty of inviting some people along but would allow you to invite a friend or two."

"How generous of you" Blaine interrupted sarcastically, earning glares from both of his parents. He couldn't wait until he was out of here. At least he could handle his sister.

Their last day in the penthouse flew by quickly and Rachel and Blaine didn't even bother inviting people to their party. All of the friends they had were mainly sons or daughters of their parents' associates and were far from what they would call a true friend. They were dying for the next morning when they would set out to what they hoped would be a better life. Making their own decisions and not letting their parents rule it for them. They doubted they would even visit their parents much once they started at NYU, they would just try to make up excuses about study which would hopefully get their parents off their backs.

The party was soon approaching and their parents were organising snacks and wine for the party while Rachel and Blaine sealed up their boxes. The first guests started to arrive and Rachel waltzed down the steps in her black sequined gown and high heels with her show face smile beaming brightly the way she knew her mother would like. She felt ultra uncomfortable in such a revealing outfit and wished she could go back to her modest dresses and knee high socks. Blaine walked down the stairs minutes later with his hair slicked back for the first time in weeks. He was wearing his tuxedo and red bowtie with black shiny shoes and he walked to stand by Rachel at the door to welcome their guests.

As they sipped on their wine glasses and mingled with the guests, laughing and chatting like good hosts they let the time slip by easily knowing that it would bring tomorrow here faster. The sky darkened and New York City lit up brightly outside their giant penthouse windows. Rachel and Blaine ran into each other as it was nearing on midnight and Rachel grabbed his hand leading them up the stairs towards their rooftop area. As they climbed the stairs opening the hatch to the rooftop and settled themselves down on the large lounge chairs Rachel shivered slightly as she adjusted to the wind. They sat there in silence for a while gazing up at the few stars they could see above them.

All of a sudden a flash whizzed past them and they stared at each other in astonishment.

"Was that?" Rachel stammered.

"A shooting star" Blaine finished nodding his head enthusiastically.

"Make a wish." Rachel exclaimed. Both of them closed their eyes tightly and thought hard. What were they going to wish for? Most people would think that they have everything but they both knew they were missing the most important things in their lives.

They both wished for the same thing that night. True love and a great college year.

There you go. Let me know what you think. I am bringing in Kurt and Finn next episode but I felt I had to have this chapter without them as it was kind of introducing everything.

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