Hey! You'll finally meet who I want to play in this chapter! Lizzi! Hope you enjoy! :)

Disclaimer: Still no Glee tees :( (yet), I don't own all of the CDs (yet)...Oh, and I still don't own the characters or anything like that.

"What the hell!" Finn said. "How could you just go adopt some girl and not even tell us about it! Kurt and I come home from school to find out that we have a little sister! I mean Elizabeth seems super cool and everything but why didn't you give us a heads up or something!"

"Look, Finn," Burt said trying to calm Finn down, "Your mother really needed this. And having a little sister is gonna be great, you just wait and see."

"If my mom was sad about being the only girl then why didn't you just get her a girl cat or something instead of a human girl?" Finn yelled.

"Finn," Kurt said slightly sharp. "Calm down. It's almost dinner time and we are going to have to get used to Elizabeth eating with us because it seems like she's not going anywhere." Then it hit Kurt. "Dad. Where is Elizabeth sleeping? We only have three bedrooms in this house, dad." Burt still hadn't answered after a few seconds. "Dad!"

"Well…" Burt said slowly, "I was thinking, just for now, it's not permanent, but I was thinking you and her could share a room."

"Dad!" Kurt screamed. "No way am I sharing a room with Goth girl! She'll probably drink my blood during the middle of the night! Uh uh. Not going to happen. No way in-"

"Kurt," Burt said gripping his shoulders, "Don't you dare call Lizzi names. You know how it feels. You know that you don't like being called Lady, so why is it different when you call Lizzi names?" Kurt rolled his eyes and started pacing.

"Wait," Finn said confused, "who's Lizzi? Is Lizzi short for Elizabeth?"

Kurt stopped pacing and looked at Finn with an expression that said really? "Yes, Finn," Kurt said annoyed, "Lizzi is short for Elizabeth. Who would've thought it. Lizzi short for Elizabeth." Kurt rolled his eyes and continued pacing.

"Dude," Finn said somewhat hurt, "you don't have to be so harsh."

Burt put one hand in the air. "Finn," Burt said silencing him. "Go help your mom and Elizabeth with dinner." Finn left Kurt's room with a quick full body nod. "Now Kurt, I know you're upset that you have to share a room with the sister that you just found out about what seems like seconds ago, and you have every right to be. But it's gonna great, you'll see, soon enough it'll be just like sharing a room with Tina or Mercedes."

"Lizzi isn't Tina or Mercedes, Dad," Kurt said sourly, "and she'll never be able to replace them."

"I know she won't be able to replace Tina and Mercedes, but you will be as close to her if not closer than you are with the both of them. Since we just got this house over the summer I don't have a ton of money on me, but I'm already saving up money to put an addition on the house. Once I get all the money, you can have your room back. Lizzi's room is going to be upstairs near my room, so you boys will have the downstairs all to yourselves."

"Kurt! Burt! Dinner!" Carole called from the kitchen. Kurt gave his dad the death glare before he put on his I'm oh so happy face.

As much as Kurt hated to admit it, and he hated admitting this with a burning passion, Lizzi was extremely pretty and wasn't a vampire at all. She was actually a peppy person who loved color. She had a cute hourglass figure with bright blue-green eyes and moose brown hair that had a light wave to it. But the thing that irked Kurt the most was Lizzi's perfect, absolutely flawless skin. Her skin was baby smooth and soft. No acne in sight. She even had a cute little beauty mark by her left knee. Damn her prettiness, Kurt thought.

We all settled down at the kitchen table. "Welcome to the family, Lizzi."

Lizzi smiled. "Thanks, Burt." Dammit! Kurt thought. Even her freaking smile is fabulous! Her teeth are like pearls! ...dammit!

"Please, Lizzi, call me Dad."

"Okay, thanks… dad." Lizzi was now smiling from cheek to cheek.

The more beautiful features Kurt found, the angrier he got. He wanted to hate her but with all of these amazing details it was extremely hard! He didn't want another person getting in between him and his father. Based on her clothes she seemed at least a little into sports, which Kurt didn't like at all. His father was all for sports. When Kurt set Burt up with Carole, it was just to get closer to his old crush, Finn. But then Burt started spending more time with Finn than he did with Kurt, which made Kurt insanely jealous and upset. Kurt thought he was a disappointment to his father, even though everyone he told completely and utterly disagreed. Kurt knew that Lizzi and Burt would get along great. Kurt also knew that he couldn't have that happen. Sure, he knew he was acting like an immature five year old, but his father was that only real family Kurt had. Kurt would so absolutely anything to stay close to his father. Anything. You name it and he'll do it. He'd even throw his new Marc Jacobs jacket in a wood chipper, which would cause so much damage to the jacket, it'd be irreversible! Anyway you get the gist. Kurt knew what he had to do. He had to make her want to leave.

"So, Lizzi," Finn said somewhat awkward, "are you going to school with us tomorrow or like Thursday, or-"

"I'm going to school Monday." Lizzi said confidently.

"Lizzi, you've been homeschooled your whole life, right?" Carole asked. Lizzi nodded. "Well Finn and Kurt will be happy to help you out."

"Yeah, help you out of our home." Kurt muttered with a smirk on his face. His smirk quickly disappeared when it struck him. "Wait…what grade are you in?"

"Ninth…" Lizzi stated.

"Does this mean we have to drive her around everywhere?" an annoyed Kurt said.

"Kurt." Burt snapped.

Carole calmly said, "Yes, you or Finn will have to drive her to school every day."

"Shit," Kurt muttered under his breath. "If you are two minutes late getting to my baby, I'm leaving you in the dust." Burt gave Kurt an annoyed look.

"Well," Lizzi said nervously, "I'd better be on time, then!" She let out a nervous laugh and looked down at her food when no one even looked at her. Everyone besides her was looking at Kurt.

After a few seconds Burt said, "Kurt, I would like to speak with you in the living room for a minute." Kurt ignorantly stood up, threw his napkin on his chair, and walked out of the room while rolling his eyes. "Excuse us," Burt continued with a nod. Burt could her Carole saying, "Don't worry Lizzi; Kurt is just a little crabby today."

"Yeah," Finn said, "Glee rehearsal was really tiring and he's a really cool guy once you get to know him."

Kurt and Burt were alone in the living room. "Kurt, what the hell was that?" Burt asked Kurt. "Why are you being so mean to Lizzi?"

Because, dad, Kurt thought, she kinda just showed up and started to take over. She's going to take you away from me and I don't want her to! I can't let her! You're completely oblivious to the situation! This same thing happened when you and Finn started hanging out! Cheesus, get a damn clue! Kurt stayed silent.

Burt said softly, "Kurt…you know what it's like being called names. You know what it feels like to be bullied. And yet you were doing the same thing that kids like that Karofsky-" Kurt's head shot up.

"What I said was nowhere near anything that Karofsky has done to me!"

"Maybe. But you both had the same intentions…to make the person you're saying it to feel terrible."

Kurt looked away from his father. He couldn't bear to look into his eyes. How dare he compare him to a Neanderthal like Karofsky! His own father! Say that he's like the boy who chased him out of his school. But…it was true. Well somewhat true. Karofsky was trying to get rid of Kurt and Kurt was trying to get rid of Lizzi. If Kurt wanted to get rid of Lizzi, he'd have to do it undercover…kind of like the way Karofsky did. He had to leave no proof.

Burt placed a hand on Kurt's shoulder. "Come on, Kurt. Let's go finish dinner."

"Kurt," Carole said as sweet as usual, "be a gentleman and show Lizzi to your room."

Kurt sighed, "This way, Elizabeth." Why can't she just sleep on the couch! He thought.

Lizzi followed him quickly. "You can call me Lizzi."

Kurt ignored her, "Nah, I think I'll stick with Elizabeth…you don't mind, do you? I sure hope you don't."

"No, you can call me Elizabeth if you feel need to." Gosh, Lizzi thought, what is his problem? Did I do or say something wrong? I realize that this sudden, but it wasn't my decision. So why is he taking it out on me? He obviously has a lot of emotion that he needs to express.

Kurt and Lizzi finally reached their room. The room was pretty bland. Not much furniture. Because they had just moved into the bigger house over the summer, they didn't really have a ton of money to spend on Kurt's designer furniture. So they had enough room to fit a bed and small dresser for Lizzi.

"Well you better start unpacking, oh, and fair warning; if you snore a pillow's going over your face."

Lizzi nodded and started unpacking her small duffle bag; she didn't really have any stuff. Kurt felt bad for her. Poor girl, he thought as he lied down on his bed with a magazine. I don't know how I'd live if I couldn't afford anything designer. She's probably only got hand-me-down things. Lizzi pulled put giant stacks of paper. What the hell? …what is that?

Kurt sat up and said, "What's that?"

She lifted a stack papers. "This?"

"Uh huh."

"Oh, this is my art work. Wanna see it?"

"Uh huh. Hand them over."

Lizzi walked the stack of paper over to Kurt's bed. Kurt practically ripped them out of her hands.

"Hey! Be careful! Some of these drawings are from way back. Back to when I was a little girl."

Kurt flipped through the drawings. Each one was fabulous. God dammit she can draw too! Is there anything wrong with this girl? Kurt thought. One of Kurt's favorites was one that had a girl riding her bike across a small stone bridge. The girl's reflection was fantastic. When Kurt got to a drawing of a girl sitting on the window ledge looking out to a busy street, Lizzi said, "That one's my favorite. The girl in the picture was my best friend at the orphanage, Alicia. She was several years older than me. She always told me that I would get adopted; she got adopted about 8 years ago…guess she was right." Lizzi smiled.

Kurt now felt extremely bad for having to make her feel bad, but this was his relationship with his father in stake. He couldn't jeopardize that. He had to do something to make sure their relationship stayed strong…even if he had to hurt Lizzi to do it.

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