This one has been on my computer for a while now. So I just had to get it out here now that I got a place for it ;) Oh and I take prompts. :) Any story or thing you'd want to happen that you missed from BBW? Just let me know and I'll see what I can do ;)

Big Brother's Secret – Goodbye Big Brother Wes II

Wes settled down in his new home, a student apartment in new York, at Julliard. He plugged in his computer and the first thing that happened was that he had gotten 40 new emails. He smiled and started to read through them all. It was from all his big brothers, congratulating him on for his graduation and wishing they'd been there. Wes smiled and politely answered all e-mails with. When he got to the last he realized it was much longer than all others. It was from Jerry. Wes smiled as he read through Jerry's letter about what he'd been doing the past month and he smiled as he read that Jerry was finally starting to like Tokyo and that his dad was very proud of him. He chuckled at first but then… he remembered what had occurred earlier that day. He looked at the e-mail and took out his phone. It was 11 pm here so it was either noon or 1 pm in Tokyo. Wes sighed and dialed the number and got an answer at once.

"Hi Jerry you got a moment?" he asked.

"For you, always. What's up?"

"Jerry… my father came to Dalton."

Big Brother We Need You

Mark Connors smiled as he held his phone to is ear. He always found it amusing when his little brother was angry and needed to rant. He could still imagine him puffing like he did when he was 12 years instead of the 19 years he now held. Apparently the Warblers were all idiots and he was going to kill every single one of them. Mark chuckled at all the suggestions Wes was giving him on how to do it… and questions about he'd get away with it.

"Wes", he cut in after a bit. "I am not in homicide and you know that. I can't tell you how to get away with murder… not even when it has to do with stupid, annoying, crazy, weak and utterly idiotic teenage boys that I don't even know."

"You're much of a help", Wes spat. "What kind of cop are you if you can't even give me advices on how to kill people and get away with it?!"

"Oh I'm terribly sorry buddy, I thought cops were supposed to protect the little guy from murderers, not help murderers murder people."

"Well you suck."

"Mind to tell me why you want to kill them all so badly?"

Wes told him about some guy named Sebastian and what he had managed to make the Warblers do and how they had left a fellow Warbler on the ground, hurt. Mark listened calmly and when Wes was done he asked:

"What are you planning to do then?"

"Get my boys back in line", Wes answered. "I'm gonna make them wish they were never born."

"And how, not that I doubt that you could, are you intending to do that with your size?"

"Hardi har har very funny Mark. We can't all be a jolly chocolate giant with blonde hair."

"Well you should try it, it is very relaxing."

"Uh huh the thin air must finally be getting to you."

"Hardi har har very funny Wes."

"And you know it."

"Oh shut up and tell me what you plan to do."

"Scare the crap out of them and tell it as it is… maybe spook them into feeling guilty. I just don't know how."

Mark smirked.

"I do", he said.

"Huh?"

"Remember all those secret passageways around the school? You know the one in the Warbler fire place, beside the second door to the right on the second floor, the one in the floor in the janitor's closet on the first floor-"

"The door which secret open-button is that statue on that ugly wall-painting outside of the Warbler hall?"

"Yeah."

"Why?"

"Well how about disappearing and popping up all over the place? You and those Everett twins did draw up your very own Marauders' map didn't you?"

"Yeah", Wes chuckled. "This place really is like Hogwarts… oh now I get what you are getting at. Mark you are a genius!"

"Thank you now go get them buddy."

"Oh don't worry. I plan to."

Anger Of the Big Brother

Mitch, Nathan and Otto stared at the image of their little brother that was looking back at them through the computer. Nathan was red in the face from anger and flew up.

"Who did it", he yelled. "Who fucking laid a hand on you?!"

Wes rolled his eyes.

"Nate come on", he said calmly. "It's just a black eye and I pretty much asked for it."

"No you didn't", Nathan said. "You just don't go up to someone and say: 'please sir could you be so kind to give me a black eye'!"

"I didn't either… but that's not saying I didn't slightly provoked him."

"Baby what did you do", Mitch cut in before Nathan could say anything like: "Give me his name so I can kill him!"

"I didn't do anything", Wes objected and then looked guilty. "Uh… other than becoming coach of the Warblers, kicking a guy out and getting him sent across the Atlantic and making sure he punched me first so that I could punch him back in self-defense."

"You did what?!" all three yelled and Wes blushed.

Oh Badass – Oh So No I'm A Disney Villain

"Darling what the matter you look completely haggard", Justine said as she and Wes sat down in the Lima Bean for a cup of coffee. Justine was in town for a few days and had demanded to meet with her baby.

"It's nothing really", Wes said and drank his chocolate, that Trixie made him as soon as she saw him… while making Justine's caramel macchiato. "Just one of my little brothers getting attacked by slushies that nearly killed him."

"What… again?" Justine asked and looked horrified. The Warblers of the First Age, as they called themselves, all knew about Wes' little takeover, through blabbermouths Nathan Newland and Otto Johnson.

"Not that kind of slushie", Wes said and looked at his drink. "We went to McKinley to tell the New Directions-"

"Please tell me you just did not say what I thought you said", Justine interrupted with big eyes.

"Get your sweet red head out of the gutter darling", Wes said and smiled. "I did not say what you obviously thought I was saying. Now we went to see the ND and when we were there some jocks threw cherry-slushies onto my boy Thad… he's deadly allergic to the stuff and got an allergic attack."

"Oh no", Justine said horrified. "Is he okay?"

"He is now, but it was way too close for comfort… why can't I ever protect those boys." He looked at his hands and then felt Justine's now smaller one take his and he looked up at her.

"Now darling don't go and pull a Lucas on me", she said.

"A Lucas?" Wes asked skeptically.

"Oh baby you did not see him after you went missing during the whole closet incident."

Wes shuddered involuntarily.

"Now don't you worry about those little brothers of yours", Justine said and smiled. "Tell me what you plan to do for regionals. Do you have any ideas?"

"I do actually", Wes said and smirked.

"What?"

"Lion King."

Justine smiled.

"Wes baby you are a bloody genius", she said and he raised his cup at her.

"Cheers mate", he said and they knocked their cups together gently before continuing their small chat.

Take Us Through Regionals

Otto Johnson smiled as he got a text message that evening. It said:

"We made it through, I'm gonna keep my promise this time Otto, I swear to you"- Wes

"Good", Otto said. "Go get 'em lil' bro… I know you can do it."

Troubles Comes With Cars And Blue Hair – It Started When Jacob Harrison Arrived

Jerry crushed the glass he was holding in his hand. How. Dared. They?! They were almost 20 years too late! How dared those assholes go to his little brother and just expect him to greet them with open arms?! How dared they? Wes was still ranting in his ear about how angry he felt and how he absolutely despised the Montgomery-family.

Jerry wasn't the only one listening, Mark, Lucas, Brad and Alvaro were on the line too. Now more than ever Jerry wished that he was back in the states. Because if he was it would be him and not Alvaro who offered to drive all the way to Westerville and kick the crap out of them. It would have been him and not Lucas to ask if he needed to come and act support. It would be him and not Brad that offered to drive down and help Alvaro killing the jerks. It would be him and not Mark that offered to come to Dalton and arrest them for intruding on private property or something else. Jerry wanted to do all that but he couldn't because he was stuck in fucking Japan.

"Jerry are you still there", Wes asked suddenly and he jolted at the almost vulnerable undertone in Wes' voice. It was clear to him that this was very upsetting for Wes.

"Yeah I'm here", Jerry said. "I just didn't know what to say. But buddy you gotta be strong okay? Don't let those jerks get you off your game and don't you let them upset you. They are so not worth it. I mean, what do you need those guys for anyway? You already have dozens of brothers, older and younger. And screw blood-relatives you and I look so much alike we could be related. Now that' enough for me and the guys, is it enough for you?"

Silence and then a chuckle, Wes' chuckle.

"Of course it's enough for me, more than enough even", Wes said. "Screw 'em I don't need or want them in my life so they can just get out. It's certainly not my loss."

"Good boy."

"I'm not a dog!"

"Sure you are", Brad cut in. "You are our little lost puppy."

Everyone except said puppy laughed.

"I hate you all", Wes said but they all knew he didn't mean it.

"We know", Alvaro said. "Now don't go and fall off that roof."

"How the hell did you know that?!" Wes asked in shock and the boys laughed. They knew him after all.

"Wait", Jerry said when he realized what Alvaro said. "What roof?!"

Awesome Big Brother Stories And More – Hearts Don't Tick/No Matter What

The Warblers of the First Age had their own homepage where they "met" to talk and discuss stuff, you could also start video-conversations through Skype, only five people could speak at the same time though but everyone could hear and the rest could write. Now all of the WotFA were present because they'd all gotten a text that said:

"Help me." – Wes

Wes told them all what had been happening, how his brothers came to Dalton, how he gave them a chance to talk, how they turned their backs on one of their own because he was gay and how Wes just took the kid to heart at once… without wanting to at first.

He begged them to help him figure this situation out, what to do about his half-brothers and what to do with the whole Jeremiah/Roger situation. The Warblers all came with ideas and comforting words but it was Nathan who solved the whole boyfriend trouble by suggesting Wes calling the guy up and getting him to Dalton, after all if they met at the same school for rich kids Roger's parents should be able to pay tuition for Dalton… right?

Chang Of Plans

The WotFA could read in their random commentary section the next day: "Have a blood-relative now who is in the Warblers and I am a bloody genius."

Wes Is A Genius

"I hear congratulations are in order buddy", Mark said as he spoke to Wes over the phone.

"Oh?" Wes answered.

"I got a text from Mitch that said that what he gathered from your final rehearsals the Warblers are better than ever and will win… oh and that my little buddy got himself a Broadway part. Don't worry dude I'll so be there at the premier."

"Thanks Mark it means a lot", Wes answered. "I gotta go now because I can hear the guys coming from the stage."

"Bye buddy, love you."

"Love you too."

Face Off

"Don't you fucking tell me to calm down Wes", Otto yelled into his phone. "Jesse St. Fucking James is in town and threatened you!"

"Otto take it easy I already handled it", Wes said. "I can handle him on my own, no trouble."

"Oh there will be trouble for him when I get my hands on him! No one touches my little brother and gets away with it!"

Wes just rolled his eyes fondly. Some things would never change. He knew his phone would be constantly beeping that night or ringing because Otto would spread the word about his face off with Jesse. No worries, Wes could handle him.

Finals/Why didn't it hurt – Waiting

Jerry wished now more than ever that he could fly to the states but he couldn't, his father's people wouldn't let him! He was locked into his room with no means of escape! He had gotten word from Mark… word about his little brother getting shot by some punk named Jesse St. James. The Warblers had won nationals and Wes got shot at the same time. It was not fair! It was not fair that Wes was there and Jerry all the way over here! He wanted to know what was going on, hell he demanded to know but no one knew anything! Wes could be dead already and Jerry wouldn't even know! He didn't know how long he waited before he got the call… Wes was going to be just fine.

His Mother Wanted Him – You Sir Are Unbelievable

Alvaro would never admit it but he was jealous, jealous of that girl Tina and her mom and dad… why did they have to be Wes' real family? Was he not enough? Was the Warblers not enough? Alvaro was jealous, he wanted to have Wes in his family but now he couldn't even have that. He jumped when he got a text and opened it, it was from Wes. It read:

"Just because I have blood-relatives now doesn't mean my brothers looses their place in my heart. You were there first, how can I kick you out?"

Great now the kid was a mind-reader also… where would the world end?! But Alvaro couldn't keep the smile off of his face. Let's see those people try to take his place. He would never allow that.

Tomorrow Is Another Day

Wes finished singing and left his funeral reception behind him. As he walked he saw a group of guys waiting for him and closest to him was an Asian man that looked so much like him that it was spooky. Wes smiled and ran up to him and gave him a hug. The two Asian's got joined by about 40 boys all dressed in Dalton Academy uniform. Big Brother Wes may have left his home behind but Little Brother Wes was home again and until his little brothers joined him, he was content with being the little brother again.

And yes this follows Big Brother Wes' timeline. ;)