So sorry this update has taken so long but I started college this past September and that was quite a culture shock. This is just as preview of things to come tell me what you think of the two different directions I have for this story thanks!
Situation 1
"Watch where you're going Raoul!" A blonde girl shouted at Rachel as she was slammed back into a locker. "I don't even know what you're doing here! Man hands isn't even talented." The girl snarled as she walked away with a red head and brunette girl who snarled at Rachel in response.
"Leave me alone." Rachel mumbled quietly to herself as she grabbed her sheet music and closed her locker. Rachel knew they were speaking the truth she wasn't talented, at least not anymore.
"Blaine can you please come in here!" Kurt shouted as he stood in the living room his hands trembling as he held a white envelope. "You went on an audition and didn't feel the need to tell me!" Kurt shouted furiously.
"Baby-" Blaine stuttered unsure as to what he was supposed to say. "It was an open audition and I just went and I was going to tell you baby, I was."
Kurt threw the envelope on the couch and grabbed his coat. "Save it Blaine. " He said simply as he slammed the door behind him. The betray he felt was indescribable and maybe he wasn't meant to be with Blaine for the rest of his life.
"You're always at work." Santana grumbled as her husband kissed her cheek softly and rubbed her back. "I'm tired Riley. I'm just plain tired." Santana had been cleaning,cooking, and taking care of her son all alone and she was getting sick of being alone.
Riley frowned deeply as he tried to get his wife to turn around from the pot bubbling on the stove to look at him. "San you know how much I love you. I would do anything for this family and that's why I'm working so hard."
"I know but I don't know if that's enough anymore." The Latina said sadly pulling the apron off her thin body and hanging it. "I'm going to bed."
Riley looked sadly at his wife's retreating form, things were going to shit and he didn't know when it all began.
"Mike I don't want to hold my baby at this moment it doesn't mean I don't love her!" Tina screamed as her husband tried to get her to hold their five- month old baby.
Mike looked at the baby sadly and kissed her head, keeping her close. " Honey you need to talk to a therapist."
"I don't want to hate my baby." Tina cried into her hands as she slumped to the floor. "I think I'm crazy Mike."
Laying the baby in her bassinet, Mike rushed over to his wife and engulfed her in his embrace. "I love you Tina and post-partum depression is not your fault okay? We'll get you help."
"Say what?"
"My names Corey Heth and I'm your son." A brown haired little boy said as he stood in the doorway of Puck's apartment with his blonde mother next to him.
"Brianna you better be kidding me!" Puck whispered in a strangled tone. " We had a kid and you what didn't feel like telling me?"
The blonde popped her gum and shook her head, "Listen your names on the birth certificate and you're his father. If you don't want him that's fine, Corey can go and live with his grandmother in Santa Fe."
"Hey buddy," Puck said softly as he knelt down near the little boy "why don't you go and get some cookies in the kitchen."
When the little boy had left the room Puck grabbed the blonde's arm harshly "What are you just abandoning your kid."
"He's your kid too and you can take care of him. I never wanted a kid Puck so screw you."
Puck snarled and grabbed the three suitcases that the blonde had dragged in with her. "Get out and don't come back!"
Brianna left and Puck went into the kitchen to meet his little boy. "Hey there buddy!" He greeted enthusiastically as he watched the little boy munch on chocolate chip cookies. "Listen buddy I'm your daddy."
Corey put his cookie down and looked his daddy in the eye. " I know Mommy told me. I'm glad that I get to live with you because mommy didn't love me a lot."
Puck felt his heart break at the little boy's words and he pulled the little boy in for a tight hug. "Well I love you lots and lots already and I promise I always will. Now how about we go buy some toys seeing as I didn't see you at Christmastime."
"Sam, baby, Can you please just take the day off?" Ella asked as she rocked her baby in the arms. "Honey you look like you're going to faint dead away.
Sam looked at his wife "Baby I'm fine."
"Sam please!" The woman begged, "I worry about you so much baby. I just want you to go upstairs and take a nap. Our little one's going to need a feeding and then I'll come check on you."
"I love you Ella."
"Hey guys lets get the move on or we're all gonna be late to school!" Finn called up the staircase as he pulled on his jacket and held out two pop tarts for his kids.
"Daddy I need more sleep!" Eve mumbled tiredly as she rubbed her eyes and reached for the pop tart and grabbed a bottle of apple juice. " I want to see Archie today!"
"You'll see her at dance class tonight gold fish."
"Mark we're gonna be late! "Eve shouted as she stomped her foot. "Come on!"
Situation 2 This goes back to all of the kids being younger!
Sam woke up his eyes trying desperately to open but they just wouldn't, no matter how hard he tried. Sam tried to move a hand, a finger, and finally found that he could do that even if his entire body felt like lead. What had happened to him?
"Sam, Sam are you awake? If you can hear me squeeze my hand?" A voice pleaded with him and he couldn't ignore it, in fact he felt that he had to comply with the voice.
Opening his eyes Sam felt a sudden coldness and a pain in his chest. He looked to his right and saw Puck sitting next to his bed, eyes red and puffy. There was something confusing about Puck though, he seemed to look seventeen years old? "Puck?" He whispered surprised by the rawness of his throat. What had happened to him?
Puck's head snapped having heard his brother finally speak. "Sam? Oh my god! Thank god you're okay." Puck cried as he grabbed his brother's hand and squeezed gently. "I was so worried. I didn't know if you were going to wake up."
Sam was so confused, he had absolutely no idea what had happened to him. The last thing he remembered was falling asleep with Ella wrapped in his arms," Puck what happened?"
"We went to pick Mike up from the airport and you had a heart attack. Sam we didn't know if you were going to make it." Puck cried as he put his head in his hands and let the tears fall. "I didn't know if you were going to wake up."
"Where's Ella?" he asked confused and just hoping to see his wife. "How's the baby?"
Puck looked at his brother in shock, he didn't have any idea what his little brother was talking about. "Sam do you know what year it is or maybe how old you are?"
"Of course. Puck I'm twenty-five."
"I'm going to go and get a doctor just stay still." The boy says panicked because somehow and someway his brother's mind is all messed up.
"Sammy!" Sam hears the voice and knows who it is before the little girl jumps onto his bed and quickly hugs him. "I missed you!" She cries grabbing onto him like she'll never see him again. "I love you!"
"Rachel? Are you eight years old again?" The blond asks hugging the tiny body and kissing her cheek. "I thought you were sixteen."
The little brunette's chocolate orbs are filled with tears and she looks into her brother's blue eyes positively terrified. "Oh Sammy you don't remember me?"
The small voice makes him want to cry, he would never in a million years hurt his baby sister. "Oh sweetie pie I didn't forget you." He murmurs softly as he ruffles the brunette hair. "I just had a crazy wild dream and you were my age."
The little girl looked at her favorite older brother like he had grown horns. "Sammy should I go and find Mommy?"
"No sweetie pie. I just need you to come and give me a big hug, the best medicine in the entire world." He told her holding out his arms and waiting for the eight years old to wrap her arms around him. "Hey Rachie just so you know you are never going to blue lake performing arts school."
" Mom I don't understand what's wrong with Sam? " Kurt asked as the family sat in the living room, all wishing to understand what was wrong with Sam. " I mean does he have brain damage or something?"
Shelby wiped her eyes and brushed a lock of hair behind her ear as she tried to gain composure. "The doctors say that your brother is okay. They did a CT scan and can find nothing wrong with your brother. I think Sam just had a wild dream that seemed very realistic." Shelby told them as calmly as she could even though she was worried for her golden boy, who was so confused.
" Mommy! Sammy will be fine." Rachel said softly, " Sam just needs some time so that he can process what's happened."
" I just think it's crazy that Sam believes he was married and expecting a baby." Puck said rubbing his eyes. "I just…can I go back to the hospital?" He asked looking at his mother. "I know Dad's there but I really need to talk to Sam."
" Go ahead Noah, just please be careful." Shelby spoke softly not being able to imagine anything else happening to another one of her children.
"Hey Dad can I ask you something?" Sam asked shifting to get more comfortable, even though he had a terrible pain in his chest.
Will sighed deeply rubbing his face, worried about what his son might ask him. "You know you can ask me anything buddy."
"Do you think I'm crazy?" The blonde asked softly. It just seemed that everything was real and to find out that he was sixteen again was something unfathomable to him.
"You're not crazy Sam. I think you just had a really wild dream kiddo."
Before Sam could respond to his father's explanation Puck walked into the room. "Hey guys. Dad why don't you go home and get some rest I've got to talk to Sam."
Will nodded softly realizing that talking to his brother might be better for Sam than talking to his father. Will just wanted to see his son out of the hospital, because his sixteen - year old son having a heart attack was terrifying. "Alright guys I'll leave you two to talk." Will walked over to his son and placed his forehead against his son's "I love you buddy. I believe in you. I know how strong you are." Will kissed his son on the top of the head before turning to Puck and pulling him into a tight hug. " Love you both."
"Alright bro tell me everything." Puck demanded as he pulled the chair close to the bed. "I want to hear it all so don't even think of leaving anything out."
"Really that's so crazy Sam!"
Sam frowned deeply and rubbed his throbbing headache "I know it's insane but I swear it was real Puck. I honestly loved that woman and I was going to have a baby with her."
"Sam you're freaking me out." Puck said nervously as he scratched the top of his head." Now listen, I believe that you had a really realistic dream for the three days you were out but I don't think this stuff really happened.
"What if this was a sign of things to come Puck?" Sam asked as he leaned back against the pillows and rested his eyes for a moment. " Don't look at me like I'm crazy. I remember having my first heart attack and I remember getting diagnosed with HCM.