Author's Note: Thank you all for giving my story a try, and I didn't forget the story, I didn't know exactly how to get this chapter correct so I combined two okay?

marli-slashs fan Rent is my fave musical at the moment so I use it alot :)

Disclaimer. Don't own Glee.

Warnings. Death.

Blaine practically ran into the hospital when they got there and Kurt followed at a much more normal pace. Inside the delivery waiting room Blaine went immediately to an elder woman, her face winkled with laughter lines her dark hair streaked with grey but her hazel eyes still shone with a light from her childhood.

"Calm down child. Annie said she doesn't want us there so we will wait here. Introduce me to your boyfriend he's a handsome little thing isn't he?" She said, hugging Blaine and holding a hand out to Kurt.

"I'm Kurt Hummel, it's nice to meet you Mrs. Anderson." Kurt said, turning unusually shy.

"Hush now. None of that 'Mrs. Anderson'. You can call me Gran or Granny Meg like Blaine and Annie do." She pulled Kurt into a hug before sitting back down. "Blaine you will sit down and wait patiently with me and Kurt, after all its not like you're the expecting father."

"I know I know, it's just I want to see my niece! And Annie should let me in the room." Blaine slumped in a chair then looked over at Kurt, "You should call your dad, we'll probably be here all night and you need a ride home."

"I'll call him but seriously I'd prefer staying here with you, our date isn't finished yet." Kurt said a slight smile on his lips.

Blaine looked surprised. "You want to finish our date in a hosipital?"

"If it gives me more time with you? Then yeah, I do." Kurt admitted.

"Aww you two are as cute as a button together. Blaine, be a dear and go get us coffee, I want to speak to Kurt about his amazing taste and simple but elegant looking clothes." Gran said with a smile. Blaine stood kissing both of their cheeks. When Blaine had left, the door swinging shut behind him Gran turned to face Kurt fully. "When did you two get together?"

"Last night m'am." Kurt answered immediately, not even blinking at the subject, he figured it was coming.

"How? Last time Blaine and I spoke he said he didn't want to push you into a relationship or chance a ruined friendship."

Kurt gave a soft smile. "Well we were studying, he was studying History and I needed a break from french so I went to get coffee. I cam back with one for him and he basically dragged me to the fireplace so I could warm up and kissed me. About time too."

Gran nodded taking in the information. "Kurt, you seem like a nice kid, but Blaine is my boy, my only grandson. You hurt him and I will show you that old people can be vicious."

"No I swear I will never intentionally do anything to harm Blaine in any way. I mean it. He's too sweet and perfect for me to even think about hurting him." Kurt said, and every word was true.

Gran nodded. "Thank you. He deserves a good boyfriend. So where exactly do you get your clothes? Blaine dresses as if he was back in my time."

"I think its cute how Blaine dresses Granny Meg!" Kurt exclaimed with a laugh. "But I go to the mall. Maybe one day I'll take Blaine with me."

"Take me where?" Blaine asked, passing them each a coffee.

Kurt laughed, "To the mall for clothes shopping."

Blaine looked offended. "I like my clothes."

"I do too Blaine. They are precious. But Gran doesn't-"

"Gran! Stop hating on my clothes. You're mean!" Blaine laughed though and Kurt could tell it was an arguement they had often. Kurt stood.

"I'm going to step out to use my phone, I always hated when people had their cells out anywhere in a hospital." Blaine glanced at him.

"Take my scarf to honey, don't want you to get sick." Kurt took said scarf bundling it around him with a slight smile and made his way to the main doors. He dialed the house number and stood as close to the doors as he thought was polite to.

"Kurt? What's wrong?" Burt's voice filled the phone.

Kurt sighed, "Nothing dad. It's just... You know I was hanging out with Blaine today? Well we was at a cafe when his grandmother called, his sister went in labor. So we came to the hospital and he doesn't want to leave. So I won't be home until the baby is born."

"You want me to come get you son?"

"No, I want to stay here, if that's okay with you?" Kurt asked hesitantly. He could hear Burt relaying the message and Carol's voice took over.

"Oh honey that's just wonderful that she's having a baby. You call one of us when you decide you want to come home and keep us informed okay?"

"Thank you Carol. I'll do that. Now I should go back inside. I'm freezing." Kurt hung up and went back inside, glad to see his coffee was still hot. "They said just call when I'm ready to go home so you're stuck with me."

Gran laughed. "Good, because Blaine gets annoying when he's impatient."

Kurt smiled fondly at his boyfriend and curled up in one of the chairs. They talked for a few hours before Blaine drifted off to sleep then Kurt and Gran just sat silently, watching Blaine sleep and listening to his even breaths. After another hour or so Blaine ended up laying almost on top of Kurt.

"You know when his mother died, he didn't speak to anyone for over a year. Then suddenly he was singing. He came out to Annie first, then, they together told me. I love that he is honest with who he is. But I've always worried that he would never find the right one that put that spark in his eye." Gran smiled at Kurt, "Then you spied on him, and texted him. Made him feel needed. You brought the rest of his life back. And since he's been so happy so is Annie."

Kurt smiled running his fingers through Blaine's hair, loosening it up. "Who's the father?"

Gran sighed, "It's a long story but we don't rightly know. Don't think bad of poor Annie though."

"I won't. I met her once or twice, she's sweet." Kurt said, then they got silent again.

Kurt blinked his eyes open he must have fallen asleep. Blaine was talking quietly though. "-Annie will make it. My niece will be loved by all of us."

Kurt sat up knowing his hair was a mess. "What time is it?"

"Two in the morning. You sleep good?" Gran answered she looked as if she had just woken up as well. Kurt gave a soft shrug when a doctor came in.

"Anderson?" Gran and Blaine stood up, and Blaine pulled Kurt up. "Good she's waiting for you. Follow me."

They did, being led to a single room. Kurt saw a girl, that looked like Blaine, with much longer curls and green eyes, holding a small baby that was still pink. "Blaine, Gran you made it. And Kurt you finally lasso in my boy?"

Blaine shrugged, "I guess he did. How is she? What's her name? Can I hold her? She's so beautiful! How are you Annie?"

Gran made her way to the bedside chair and sat down. "Annie dear? You okay?"

"Fine fine. Meet your great granddaughter, Arriana Megan Anderson." Annie whispered, passing the sleeping baby over to Gran. Blaine leaned over Gran's shoulder while Kurt held back at the door. Annie gave him a faint smile. "Don't be shy, come look."

Kurt grinned and edged closer, "She's gorgeous."

"Thank you Kurt, you've done so much for my family and you don't even know it. Thank you for making my Blaine happy again." She smiled as they all looked at Arriana. "I won't make it too much longer, but she's precious. I'm glad something good came out of my life."

After Blaine got mad at Annie for saying that, they coo-ed over the tiny baby for a few minute's longer, then all of a sudden Annie's breathing got real strange and she started turning blue. Kurt immediately pressed the light and pulled Blaine back so Gran could put the baby in the glass box. Nurses filed in, telling them they had to leave and They stood outside the door worried.

"I knew it. She's too weak to give birth now she's going to get sick." Blaine mumbled. His sister had always been sickly and he hated seeing her that way. "Come on Gran, not good for you to be up and moving so much, your muscles are going to start a protest."

After about half an hour another doctor came out. "M'am may I speak to you alone?"

Gran stood going to the doctor. They spoke quietly and after a moment or so Gran collasped in the doctor's arms, crying. Blaine went to them immediately. "What happened?"

"She's gone B-Blaine. Gone." Gran cried, Kurt's heart twisted for her and Blaine, who was gone? Annie?

"No. No she isn't." Blaine turned to the doctor. "Don't lie to us! Don't do it. You can't. It's not fair! You can't do that! She had a daughter. She was going to make it in life you can't tell us she's dead!"

Kurt stood and caught Blaine's swinging arm. "If you hit they'll toss you out Blaine." Kurt rubbed Blaine's back while looking at the doctor. "Can you tell us what happened?"

"Her heart stopped. It was slowing down then it just stopped completely and we couldn't get it to start again. I'm truly sorry for your lost." The doctor said, he hated informing other's their loved ones died.

Gran sniffled and tried to striaghten up. "What about Arriana?"

"The baby? She's fine. Of course because she's premature we wish to keep her here for a couple days. But when we deem she is healthy you're more then welcome to take her home." The doctor responded, looking at them all. "If you wait here I'll get you some papers to fill out."

Blaine had tears glistening in his eyes but tried to blink them away while he looked at Kurt. "You should go."

Gran looked over at them tears still cascading down her face and hugged them closely. "I can't do this. How am supposed to sit up her funeral?"

Kurt squeezed them to her, it pained him to see them so upset. "I'll help anyway I can. If you want I can call my dad and he can do most of the work. You could just tell him what needs to be done."

Gran looked at him. "Could you love? I can't do this on my own."

Kurt nodded sadly. Blaine looked at Kurt for a moment before he nodded as well, making Gran sit back down. Kurt looked back at them as he reached the door, wishing once again this didn't happen.

Author's Note: Poor Blaine. Now he's going to have to care for the little infant. I hope everything goes okay.