A/N: Here's what you've missed, the power kept going out, Julian's had issues and is therefore scared of the dark. And when we say scared, we're talking about sweaty nightmares and panic attacks that used to involve knives. Logan made a loving gift for Julian to help him. (read ch 1)

Not a crossover per se, more of life events that creep in.

Rating is M: These words of mine are for mature age. That's 16plus. This chapter has drug references. Romance/Drama

Ownership: I don't own Glee, Dalton by CP Coulter or Twilight. (If I did, oh God I'd be so happy. There wouldn't be any slushies, physical abuse and I would enforce a real zero tolerance of any abuse. Dalton is amazing, no changes or comparison, like ever. Also Edward and Bella's child would have had a better name, like anything else than the one they gave her.) I also don't own Sesame Street, but I'll dance with Big Bird and the Cookie Monster anytime.

I own my imagination and Ta-Da! I have the joy to introduce you to my two OC's. My two 'grubs' have emerged from their cocoons. Give it up for Scott (everyone screams 'cause) he is gorgeous and the leader of 'The Band' and Tay (more screaming of joy and adoration 'cause) he is 'The Dancer' of 'The Band'.

Musically inspired by Doin' Dirt by Maroon 5. Check it out, so good. Really well suited to Klaine videos on YouTube.

Reviews would be awesome and suggestions will be taken with a glass of coffee liqueur, tiramisu and a hot water bottle. I'll be cuddling up on the couch with my blankie.

~ One Kurt Cookie, Two Kurt Cookie, Thump! ~

All things considered, it had been a great party. Nothing was broken, no people were broken.

Reed hadn't hit his pretty head, or tripped over. Well how could he with Shane hovering around him.

Kurt and Blaine had been having their own Klaine moments, so cute. You could almost see the love hearts bursting from their pores like steam rising. Cute love hearts dripping from every word they spoke to one another. And splashing on the ground, leaving rose petals behind in their wake.

All of Stuart house had been invited, all of Hanover house had been invited. Windsor house was bouncing with crazy love. Doin' Dirt and other great music had the whole house vibrating with ecstacy.

Windsor house were known for their fun antics and craziness. But crazy love was something new.

Windsor house crazy love was a result of another gift from Logan.

Logan had decided to make the most of all opportunities with Julian. He wanted to lavish Julian with as many gifts as possible. At least one a week. And, another resulting consequence, was Tay.

~ X ~

Tay had enrolled at Dalton Academy the first day he could, after finding a certain someone to love, Reed.

But Jogan, they were a pair of someone difficult. Someone in the way of Tay and Reed.

At the party they stuck to Tay, like the gum under your shoe, they wouldn't give up hassling him. They knew he was older, they didn't know how much older. And for some reason they thought it their business to keep him away from Reed.

"It might have something to do with what happened with Scott."

~ X ~

Julian awoke feeling really fuzzy. " What day was it? What time was it? Where was he? Who was he?"

"Logan." The only constant word that made any sense. The only name that meant anything.

He opened his eyes and looked straight up to Heaven. And Heaven was full of stars, so many stars. They were swirling around and then they'd stop! Then swirl the other way, and stop!

He tried to recall anything. Blurs of memories, or was he creating them? Art building burnt to a cinder. Hospital. Green grass. Twilight meadows. Evan and Ethan, dancing with their hands swinging like lovebirds. Miss Pilsbury on the swings, her long copper-ginger hair flowing in the breeze…

"Logan, where are you? Where the hell am I?" Swirling thoughts, dizziness and certainty that he might fall out of bed, again.

Or he might fall out of the sky. There was the moon, Dwight jumping over it followed by Klaine and Logan. Four unsuspecting leap froggers.

She leaned over and plucked a flower from his hair. "Miss Pilsbury, how lovely to meet you."

"Lovely to meet you too. Julian, isn't that your name? Would you like a pamphlet on Kurt's Cookies?"

"Ah sure, yeah. I've never had one of your pamphlets, I've heard so much about them."

"Oh you have? Well here, have another pamphlet. This one is on video game addictions."

"Right, I'll give it to Blaine, for the Caterpillar. I don't know who the Caterpillar really is, but apparently he has a computer problem. You're so incredibly pretty Miss Pilsbury, may I kiss you?"

"No Jules, you are a student and I am a member of the faculty. It wouldn't be right and there are too many rose petals."

"Only Lo calls me Jules. Man, look at all the rose petals. Look at the stars, twinkling up so high."

Oh how loud was the twing, twing, twing of twinkling stars. The stars were so pretty. They kept changing colour. Gold, cerulean blue, ochre red, gold, jade green, purple, gold and pearl white.

"Oh beautiful white, oh brilliant blue. Cookie Monster. Cookie, I need one of Kurt's Cookies. Tay had the jar of cookies. Logan, who is Tay? And where is Scott?"

~ X ~

It had been a great first gift from Logan, putting all those glow in the dark stickers on the ceiling of their foyer, of his bedroom, of Logan's bedroom. On the ceiling of any room that Logan knew Julian would be found in if the power ever went out again.

To enforce that strong feeling of security, and trust.

But the combination of this room and Kurt's Cookies, laced cookies, a special ingredient that Tay gave Kurt. It was all too much of a trip for Julian. He curled up on his right and cried himself to oblivion once more, hoping next time he woke up, Logan would fix everything.

~ X ~

"Just a punch of fun Kurt. Nothing too extreme at all. No residual effects, no harm. It'll just loosen up those who have social 'don't want to party 'cause I'm nervous of you' feelings." Tay had lied to Kurt. It had been a difficult exchange to get Kurt into compliance.

But Tay always got what he wanted. He wanted Reed. He'd dealt with Scott, Logan and now Julian was out of the way. Now to deal with Shane…

A/N: I want to say a really big thank you to my secondary teachers who encouraged me and my class mates to read Go Ask Alice by Beatrice Sparks. And again a big thank you to my Big Sister, who has inspired me in so many wonderful ways. Love and kisses everyone.