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Lies, Secrets and My Brother

Tyler Smythe POV

I couldn't get the vision of my dream out of my mind. All my sons standing around me; chatting amongst each other like it was the most natural thing in the world for them to be doing.

I knew that I couldn't go another day without contacting Carole and asking her permission to get to know our son, though wonder did seize me a having to do such a feat. I have never in all my time had to ever ask anyone for anything; everything was given to me, like they predicted everything that I could ever want in the world to be at my finger times.

Yes I knew I was very lucky to be able to have such luxuries, and I wanted to share it with all my sons.

"Hello Trinity, can you please get the number to Mrs Carole Hummel nee Hudson" I asked my secretary over the intercom.

"Sure Mister Smythe, please give me but a moment" and with that I was left to the quiet of my office once again.

Contemplating how this would change my life.

Was it worth it all? And the answer was YES IT WAS!

"Mister Smythe, the number is 555-123-801" my secretary told me, and I said my thanks, and looked over the number silently.

I dialled the number nervously, an uncharacteristic of me. I never got nervous. Not since I was in my younger 'hay days'.

I waited patiently for her to pick up as the phone continued to ring and ring.

"Hello" she answered the phone, her breath sounding like she had run for the phone.

"Hello Carrie" I greeted her back, and I heard her gulp into the phone, picturing her facial expressions in my mind.

"The answer is no to whatever you want" she said in an angry voice, and I can imagine her contemplating putting the phone down.

"Please Carrie please will you let me speak?" I gently pleaded with her, something I haven't done in a long time either.

She really brought the worst emotions out of me… I thought silently, getting slightly frustrated now.

"It's Carole" she berated me, irritated now.

"Sorry Carole" I reiterated to her, hoping that her ice cold exterior would change towards me a little.

I knew it had been my doing all those years ago… but I had no choice right? I pep talked myself. I hated self-doubt, and low confidence, it was just so unbecoming.

"Just get it over and done with Tyler" she spat out coldly, passed being angry now.

"I want to get to know our son Carole" I told her, I could picture her face contorting itself into a mask of anger and hate.

"You can't just ruin my life and then…" I interrupted her rant

"I never ruined your life Carole, you chose to have Finn with or without me knowing about it" I said quietly, making sure to correct her.

Silence fell between us, both of us stuck in our thoughts.

"I just want a chance to get to know him Carole. That's all. and if he chooses not to have me in his life, then that is up to him. But please just let me try…" I pleaded with her, knowing full well that I could do just that without her approval.

"I don't want you anywhere near my son Tyler" she replied with such venom, remembering how beautiful she used to be when she was angry with him.

"You can't just come here and take charge like you are so use too Tyler. I'm not one of those people. I am not your wife bending to whatever you say, sitting down only looking pretty" I remembered her passion for the things that she believed in.

"Just think about it Carole. Please" I found myself begging her, and it was just something that was foreign to me. I never beg, it was a real role reversal, a rarity that hadn't happened since the day he had left her all those years ago.

"My answer is NO Tyler" and with that she hung up the phone on me.

I sat flabbergasted.

'She couldn't really deny me my son could she?'

'No one was going to get in between me getting to know my son! Not even the woman I love!' I thought stubbornly, and went about devising a plan that would work out to my advantage.

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Finn Hudson POV

I drove and drove and drove, pretty sure that I had driven around all over Lima, looking like a crazy person about to murder someone, and people seemed to know to stay out of my way, as my car rumbled through the streets.

I felt so crazy in my anger and felt so lost right now. Lost inside myself, that I couldn't decipher what exactly was real when it came to my mother and the life I thought I knew.

Who was I exactly now?

What was my life meant to mean now that I knew that I had a father who was a live?

Would he want me now?

Would he tell me to never contact him again?

There were so many thoughts going through my mind that I felt like I could explode.

I found myself parked outside my girlfriend's house. Not even realising exactly how I had come to drive all this way without even knowing it.

"Finn?" my gorgeous girlfriend asked me with surprise.

"Hey Babe" I grabbed a hold of her tightly, needing her so badly that it hurt.

I picked her up bridal style and headed up the stairs to her bedroom, kissing her passionately as I kicked and expertly locked her door like I had done many times before.

She complied with my actions, by kissing me back just as passionately, licking her lips in permission for the entry that my tongue so greatly desired, my longing for her intensified as I heard her grown my name out several times.

I need to feel her everyone around me, I began to push at her clothes, feeling her helping me to extract every piece of clothing from both our bodies.

"God, I love you so much Rach" I groaned into her ear as I thrust myself inside her, lost inside everything that we were both feeling…