A/N: Last chapter! I didn't really think of a way to continue it, so I'm leaving you all with this! Have fun reading this conclusion and don't forget to review! And thanks to everyone who has read and/or will read this story. -Shelby

"Excuse me? Just who do you think I am?" Kurt asked, furious that this man and this woman here were asking such ridiculous questions.

"Well you ARE Kurt Elizabeth Hummel-Anderson are you not? And you ARE married to Blaine Everett Hummel-Anderson right?"

"Well if you must know, Blaine and I are boyfriends but we aren't MARRIED. Far from it I think, we are always having these stupid fights...and I'm just telling complete strangers my life story ok then!"

"Would you mind if I looked around for a little bit? Just need to familiarize my surroundings." The Doctor asked.

"Look around WHAT exactly?"

"Your house thingy of course! Love scouting out the area!"

So the Doctor proceeded to inspect every inch of just about everything, and Blaine was definitely scared. This guy just appeared out of nowhere and began looking through his stuff. If Kurt was letting him (Kurt WAS letting him do this right?) look through all of their stuff, then Blaine was just going to have to trust the man he loved.

"Hey uh, Kurt? Who exactly is this...?"

Blaine had managed to scoot over to where Kurt was standing.

"He claims to be our 'son' and now he's inspecting our apartment! Isn't that just grand?" If Blaine couldn't hear the sarcasm dripping from his voice then no one would (Blaine never was really good with sarcasm).

"It is grand! You should be lucky that I found you when I did, otherwise these would have been lost forever!" The Doctor was holding up two golden pocket watches, each with a different kind of inscription on it.

"And just why would our pocket watches be SO important that you would feel the need to invade our lives?"

"Because then I could do this," and with that said the Doctor clicked open the pocket watches.