So the beginning is after the first videos where shown. Some of the things that are said in Glee haven't been said so that my story makes sense, for instance, when they said Quinn was really a chubby girl with a big nose named Lucy from some other school, yeah that really didn't happen in my glee story. Her name was always Quinn and she was Kurt's best friend till the 1st grade. Another thing was when Kurt told Blaine he has never sang a solo in front of an audience at a competition, that isn't true. Kurt's a pro competitor. If there is anything else that doesn't make sense because of something they said in the show, just assume that doesn't apply to the story. And I changed the characters names. Carson is now Cassandra and Louy is now Kourtney. Cassandra's nick name is Carpy and Kourtney's nick name is Kory. Chris is still Chris.

Kurt was driving Puck home. He had to drive Puck home because he had driven Puck to school, and he wasn't going to leave Puck at school, though the thought had acurred to him. The ride was long and filled with a horrible silence.

"I'm sorry," Puck tried. Kurt glared at him, "You were laughing along."

"That's not the point, you invaded my personal space, Puck," At the use of his nickname Puck winced. Kurt never called him Puck when they were in private, and him saying it was a huge sign that he was pissed.

"I," Puck tried to think of something to say, but he couldn't.

"You went into my house and stole my videos," Kurt replied bitterly. Puck bit his lip.

"Why are you so mad? It's not like there was anything personal on the videos," Puck said.

"Because," Kurt snapped, then in a quiet, defeated, voice he said, "There's things on those videos that I've never told anyone."

"Well soon everyone will know them," Puck joked but Kurt didn't take it well.

"You're going to show them the other ones?" Kurt asked in a disbelieving voice. Kurt pulled into Puck's drive way and turned to look at him. Puck shrugged.

"Why not?" Kurt's mouth hung open. He could not believe how stupid Puck was, "Anyways, I'll call you." Puck slid out of the car.

"Don't bother," Kurt growled and drove off.


Everyone was at glee club after a long rehearsel. Mr. Schu had agreed to give them some time to do what ever they wanted. Puck had a wicked smile on his face, "Videos?" He asked. This earned him smiled from everyone but Kurt, who glared.

Puck shot up from his seat and put another video in.

December 14th 2007 (Kurt's 14... I think. I hope I did my math right.)

A girl's face filled the screen. She looked sad, defeated, hopeless. She had tears in her eyes and a sob shook her. The camera zoomed out to show all four of the Hummel Kids, standing in order of when they were born. Chris first and Kurt last. The girl that was zoomed in on was Cassandra. All of the four kids were crying. A microphone was set up in front of them and a slide show was playing in the back round. The slide show was filled with pictures of a older version of all the Kids.

"My name is Kurt Hummel, and I was Linda's youngest son," Kurt said in a low, sad voice.

"My name is Cassandra Hummel, I'm Kurt's twin sister, and I was Linda's youngest daughter," Said the girl next to Kurt. Her hair was a mess and her eyes were red and puffy.

"My name is Kourtney Hummel, and I was Linda's oldest daughter," Said the girl who stood next to Cassandra. Her make up was smeared down her face because of the tears.

"My name is Christopher Hummel, and I was Linda's oldest son," Said Chris as he tried, but failed, to keep the tears in.

"Every year we decided one of us would sing, and then we would switch off years. The first year Kurt sang, and it's now Kurt's turn again, but we decided this year we would all sing," Chris started the speech that everyone could tell was well planned.

"It's been five years since my mom died, I was 13 when she passed, Chris was 14. Growing up without a mom was hard on all of us," Kourtney stopped talking when the tears over took her.

"It seems like a hazy, distant, memory. All those years ago, when she would tell us a bed time story. She would sing to us. She had the most beautiful voice. I'm sad. People always told me that someday, it would be better, but when will that day come?" Cassandra stopped talking and looked at Kurt.

"We can't sit around and wait for that day. The more you wait the worse it gets. We need to take action. We need to stop remembering those bad memories. We need to remember her voice. We need to remember her smile. We need to remember all those stories she sang. We need to remember her perfume," Kurt sobbed.

"That's why we decided to sing a song that we know would make her smile," Chris said.

"Make her laugh," Kourtney added.

"Make her dance," Cassandra said.

"And make her sing," Kurt added.

The music for 'Anything you can do,' started playing. And all the Hummel children started to sing. They each switched off. The girl's singing the girl's part and the boy's singing the boy's part. By the end of the song they were in tears, but you could tell they were some what happy.

As the clip ended everyone turned to Kurt. Kurt gulped.

"Your sisters," Arty began.

"Totally put Berry to shame," Puck said. Puck looked at Kurt with a sideways glance. Kurt's eyes narrowed.

"Don't talk to me, Puckerman," Kurt snarled. Puck looked down. He felt horrible. Puck got up and walked to the DVD player. He removed the DVD and handed Kurt the cases for all the DVDs. Kurt looked at him curiusly.

"I'm sorry. I shouldn't of taken them and I shouldn't of showed everyone them. It wasn't my place. I hope you'll forgive me," Puck begged. He bowed his head in shame. Kurt eyed the DVDs in his hands. He bit his lip.

"I guess," Kurt began, "You all didn't learn anything too embarressing about me. And well, I guess, I can forgive you, but you ask next time."

Puck looked up and smiled, "Does that mean there's going to be a next time?" Puck sounded hopeful. Kurt opened the DVD case and looked through it. He picked up a DVD and handed it to Puck.

"You may play this one," Puck smiled and grabbed it. He walked over to the DVD player and put it in.

October 4th 2005

"Chris!" Kurt whined from his bed. Chris looked up from his comic book.

"What?" He asked.

"I'm bored," He complained.

"How is that my problem?" Chris asked as he went back to his comics.

"Because you're my brother," Kurt replied.

"Why don't you call your girlfriend?" Chris asked. Kurt made a face.

"Who?" He asked.

"Quinn," Chris said without looking up.

"Quinn Fabray? Are you kidding me? We haven't talked in years," Kurt said, "I accidently dialed her the other day and she answered with, "Who is this?" and when I said Kurt she asked, "Who?" can you believe that. We were friends for 6 years and then suddenly I didn't exsist anymore."

"Well, why don't you two be friends again?" Chris asked.

"Because you and me, we're private school preps. Quinn? She's the most popular girl at a public school. We just don't mix anymore," Kurt answered.

"Why do little Kids make everything so complicated?" Chris asked, "I have friends at public schools."

"Well that's just because you're Chris, and you're weird," Kurt said.