A/N: This is the one edit I have gone back and made to this story. I made it because my friend, who posted as a guest, calls me at work, dying of laughter...why is this funny? Well in the first paragraph for those of you who sadly won't see it, the word "shutters" was a hilarious typo in that it once read, "shitters." Oh how this moment will forever make me laugh. So Super Mario, I hope you can get past the first paragraph now.

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Blaine crawls over to a nearby table to support himself enough to stand up. Sadly, once he gets to his feet and takes in a deep breath, his body bends forward at a ninety degree angle. His whole body shutters and he feels like he is about to vomit out every internal organ within his body. The world around him spins and he hits the floor once again.

Kurt helps him sit up and the two lean back against the back of a white sofa that's only a foot from where Blaine fell. Kurt runs his hand up and down Blaine's back gently and allows the shorter boy to cry onto his shoulder.

Blaine wipes his eyes and says, "It was supposed to be me. We…We agreed it would be me." He looks at Kurt with pleading eyes.

Kurt stares back with a look of perplexity on his face, "What are you talking about, Blaine?"

He sniffles his nose and wipes away another tear, "You're taking Sam. He and I agreed that if either of us had to go it would be me."

Kurt holds his serious face for a moment, but then quickly bursts into loud laughter.

Blaine scoffs at him, "This isn't funny Kurt! Because of you I'm all alone again. You're not just taking my boyfriend, but you're taking my best friend and soul mate. Sam is …everything to me." When Kurt stops laughing he realizes who he's just said all of this too.

Kurt wipes a tear forming from the corner of his eye. Blaine puts his hand on his ex-boyfriend's shoulder. "Kurt, I'm so sorry. I wasn't thinking. You will always be my first love and have a piece of my heart, but Sam has the rest of it now."

Kurt nods, "I know, that's what sucks most about dying. You find out that you were meant to bring together two incredible people that were meant for each other…even if you did have conversations and fantasies about growing old with the shorter brunette one."

Blaine smiles, "Please don't take Sam away, Kurt. He's had so many bad things happen to him that he deserves a chance at a happy life. I mean, he and Mr. Schue have just now become a family and I think he's even starting to think of Ms. Pillsbury as his second mother. He needs his life more than I need mine."

Kurt shrugs his shoulders, "That is true, I've seen how awful your parents are to you. Thank God you've got that trust fund your grandpa left you." He sees Blaine look down. Kurt then cocks his brow and tilts his head, "Sam doesn't know how your family treats you, does he?"

Blaine looks up, "He knows some of it."

"Why doesn't he know all of it?" Kurt asks crossing his arms.

….

Sam wraps his arms around his mother and holds her tightly. When he begins to cry she begins to shush him, just like she had when we was a child. She runs her thin fingers through his blonde hair. "I missed you so much, mom."

She kisses the top of his head, "I've missed you too, my handsome, perfect, son."

Sam lets go and looks into Mary Evans's eyes, "Are you here to take me to where you, dad, Stevie, and Stacey are?"

She smiles, "That's not my decision, sweetheart. Your friend Kurt brought me down here so that you could tell me something that you didn't get to tell me when I was alive. Plus I think we should talk about Will, so why don't we give him and Emma some time alone with you."

He takes her hand and she leads him to an empty waiting room. They sit and Sam feels his heart beat so fast that it bounces out of his chest and into his throat. He looks her square in the eyes, takes a breath and just says it, "Mom, I'm gay."

Mary smiles at him. "I know, Sam."

He nods, "Oh yeah, the whole looking down on me thing, right?"

She shakes her head, "No, actually I've known since you were three. You grabbed your little weewee whenever a cute guy walked by."

Sam groans and buries his face in his hands, "Moooooom! Don't say it like that!"

She laughs, "Oh sweetie, its alright, your father and your siblings and I all love you and this is just one small part of who you are. Who you love and who you're attracted to are not sins, Sammy. Those lies that bigoted men and women sell everyday are made out of fear and misinterpretation."

She takes his hand, "You have become a good man, Sam, and one day you'll be a great man."

Sam smiles, but then his expression becomes more serious. Something he's always been afraid of asking comes to his mind. He is afraid his mother will be upset, but he knows this may be his only opportunity to get the real answer. Hesitantly he asks, "Mom, can I ask you something."

Being his mother, she has an idea of what is on her son's mind. "This is about my lying to Will isn't it?"

Sam nods and Mary lets out a sigh of contemplation. She thinks for a moment and knows that her son deserves the real answer. She keeps her eyes locked on Sam's and says, "He didn't deserve what I did to him."

Sam can see the emotions swirling behind his mother's eyes and he takes her hand, letting her know no matter what the truth is, he'll always be her son. She gives him a faint smile and continues, "When I met Will, he had just broken up with that horrible woman, Terri. Anyways, we got to talking, and he asked me out. We fell so fast for each other it was like trying to trap lightning in a jar, while breathing underwater at the same time. It was electric and consuming at the same time. In other words, we were bound to self-destruct at any moment."

"We had gotten into this big argument over," She groans unable to remember what was the cause, "anyways, it was stupid and was more about how sad we both were that we were headed to separate schools. He dropped me off at my friend's house, and we didn't talk for a week. That was when I realized I was pregnant."

Tears begin to fill her eyes, "I had my friend drive me to the clinic a few days later, but I felt you move…even though the doctor said it was too soon for that, I know you moved, and I knew you were mine. I went to see Will but his parents were the only ones home at the time. He'd gotten a callback for a musical in New York, and I knew right then and there that if I told him about my decision to keep you, he...he would let it all go and be the great man I knew he would be." She shakes her head, "That was when I made the decision to both be selfish and selfless. I didn't want to take away his dreams, because I knew he was meant for bigger and better things than what I could offer him…not that you aren't the best thing I could have offered him, but, Sammy, back then he had this light in his eyes and I knew that I would be snuffing out that spark. Plus, I never would've met Dwight and had your brother and sister."

Sam and Mary's eyes are pouring down their cheeks. The young blonde hugs his mother and thanks her for telling him the whole truth from her side of the story.

…..

Blaine sat there staring at Kurt. "I already told you, Sam's been through enough. He doesn't need my baggage weighing him down."

Kurt shakes his head, "You just said he was your everything. Doesn't that mean you should tell him about just how bad things really are?"

A sigh leaves Blaine's lips before he can stop it. He sees Kurt's face and its expression tells him that the thinner boy is right, "You're right, I should tell him." Blaine stands up and begins to walk away.

Kurt appears in front of him before he even makes it five steps, "What are you doing, Kurt? I have to go find Sam, before it's too late."

Kurt rolls his eyes, "Oh for God's sake! I'm not here for either of you! You're in limbo, because you flatlined and I took advantage of the situation so I could talk to two of my friends without having to pop up into one of their dreams!"

Blaine's eyes widen and he steps back. "You..You mean that was …really you?"

Kurt sighs heavily, "Of course it was me. Look, I wanted the chance to tell you in person…or the closest thing to it, that I'm sorry for cheating on you with Noah, though I have to be honest and say that I really did love him."

"He said you broke it off the night before you died, and that you were going to tell me everything." Blaine says.

The taller boy nods, "It's true. As much as I cared about him, Noah wasn't you. You were the first boy I ever truly loved and I wanted us to try and make things work, so I ended the affair."

Blaine smiles, "Thank you for telling me that, Kurt."

Kurt smiles and they both hug.

Blaine furrows his brow, "Wait, if this was all so you could tell me you're sorry for cheating on me, why did you send Sam away?"

Kurt smiles even bigger, "So he could talk to his mom and get some closer, by hearing her side of the story. Plus I a few times I was watching over you guys, I remembered hearing him say he wished he could tell his mom that he was gay and then introduce you."

The makes Blaine smile and he hugs Kurt again, "So does this mean I get to mean Sam's mom, as his boyfriend, now?"

Kurt chuckles and utters a single word, "Soon."

…..

Mary and Sam walk back into his and Blaine's hospital room and see that Will and Emma haven't left their positions. Sam walks over to Emma, whose hold the young man's hand, and places his hand on her shoulder. He removes it quickly when the beautiful redhead turns and looks for the owner of the invisible hand.

"She called you her son earlier." Mary says and Sam turns towards her.

He tries to fight his smile, but his muscles betray him. Mary smiles back, "It's alright for you to think of her as your other mother, Sam." She smiles, looking at Emma, "She secretly hopes one day you'll call her mom."

"But, that's you!" He says taken aback by Mary's relaxed behavior towards Emma.

She laughs, "Oh, Sammy, you already have to fathers who love you with all of their hearts. Why can't you have two mothers?"

He shrugs, "I guess you're right. Plus, she's been really great to me. I mean, I try to not make a mess, but she doesn't get mad when I do. She's even taught me how to do my laundry so it comes clean, but doesn't shrink. She's also the one that let me read the letter you wrote to dad…uh, my dad that's alive."

Mary hugs him, "I know what you meant, sweetie. And, I'm glad you've got a family that loves you."

Sam looks into his mom's eyes and smiles after ending their hug.

She smiles back and asks, "So, I know you've got to have a boyfriend, where is he?"

Sam smiles and points to the bed on the other side of the room. "That's Blaine, I … I think he might still be with Kurt. He's …He's the best thing that ever happened to me, mom."

Mary hugs her son again. "Well then I think I better meet the young man who stole my son's heart…and his virginity."

Sam's jaw drops and Mary looks at him, shaking her head. "What? You think I don't know what two teenage boys, who both happen to be gay and in love do behind closed doors? ...You do stay behind closed doors, right?"

Not wanting to make things more awkward, Sam just nods.

Mary lets a small laugh escape through her lips as she sees her son turning fifty shades of red. She tussles his blonde locks and gives him a side hug, before kissing the top of his head.

"I love you, Sam," Mary says trying to ease his embarrassment.

Sam smiles and his tension begins to lesson, "I love you too, mom."

As they're about to leave Kurt and Blaine appear before them. Both mother and son step back to make room for Kurt and Blaine. Sam's eyes lock with Blaine's and the two young men run into each other's arms, thankful that the neither of them has moved on to the next life. Mary smiles the happiest smile. Knowing her son has found someone who loves him and makes him happy is all she had ever wanted for her eldest child. She looks over at Kurt and mouths a silent, "Thank you," for letting her have time with her son.

Sam pulls away and looks over at Mary, "Mom," She smiles and Blaine looks at the woman who raise the love of his life, "This is Blaine," and with a smile he adds, "My boyfriend."

Blaine shakes Mary's hand, "It's wonderful to meet you, Mrs. Evans. You did an amazing job with Sam."

She smiles, "He is a pretty good kid. It's great to meet you too, Blaine. I trust you're going to take care of my boy for me?"

"Yes ma'am." Blaine says quickly.

Kurt clears his throat and the three of them turn and see him tapping his watch. "Mary, it's time."

She nods and looks at Sam and Blaine, "Well, I have to get back to your brother and sister. I'm sure your father is a mess without me. Blaine, you and Sam are perfect for each other. I see big things happening for both of you," She smiles a sly smile, "great things."

Sam's voice cracks, "Mom, I don't want you to go."

She hugs him tightly one last time, "Oh, sweetie, I'm always with you, and if you stay with me, then you'll be leaving Blaine and Will and Emma, plus all of your wonderful friends." She kisses his forehead, "It's just not your time yet, Sammy."

Tears are falling down Sam's face as Blaine's arms replace Mary's and she steps back, "I love you, mom."

"I love you to, Sam." A tear falls down her face, "I meant what I said. It's ok to call her, 'mom."

Mary fades away and Sam begins to sob heavily onto Blaine's shoulder. Blaine can feel Sam's knees buckle and he slowly lowers them both to the ground. They hold each other, while Sam feels the loss of his mother all over again. "I've got you, baby. I've got you and I'm never letting go." Blaine's soft voice brings the calm to Sam's storm of sorrow and the blonde tightens his hug on his love.

They both look up and see Kurt offering them a helping hand up. They take it and climb to their feet. Sam looks Kurt in the eyes and then hugs him, feeling nothing but gratitude. "Thank you, Kurt. Thank you for letting me see my mom. For letting me and Blaine talk things out, and for just getting to see you again."

Kurt smiles and hugs his friend back, "You're more than welcome, Sam. After all, you kept your promise to get Blaine through losing me."

Sam pulls back, "You heard that?"

Kurt smiles, "I hear and see everything that happens with the people I cared about when I was alive." He turns to Blaine, "Now, I have to take someone."

Sam sees Kurt looking at Blaine and jumps between the two, "Take me, not Blaine. I know he and I said he could go, but I can't let him do that."

Kurt and Blaine start to laugh. "Sam," Blaine says, "He's not here for either of us."

"He's not?" Sam asks watching Blaine shake his head. He turns to Kurt, "Then who are you taking back to the other side?"

Kurt pulls out a phone and checks his list, "It's a guy named Steve, he's a kindergarten teacher from Chicago. Says here he died trying to perform some kind of bondage S and M thing with a couple of guys he met at a party…ooooh they were really hot too!"

Blaine's curiosity is peaked, "So how did he die?"

Kurt scrolls down on the screen and lets out a snort, "He choked on the ball gag!"

All three young men begin to laugh. "Okay," Kurt says getting in his final hugs, "this is where you guys go back to living and I go back to watching over you and hopefully I won't see you for a long time after this."

Sam smiles and is the first to fade away. The monitors beep loudly and his eyes open slowly. Will and Emma are quick to their feet and at his side. They talk slowly to him, helping him sit up when he asks for some water. When his throat and tongue are moisten he can speak again. He looks over at Emma and smiles before hugging her with one arm, "I missed you, mom." Tears well in her eyes and she smiles, holding her son tightly.

Before Blaine fades away Kurt takes him by the hand and kisses him on the lips. It's soft and warm, just like Blaine remembers it. "I'll always love you, Blaine, but I need a favor from you. I need you to tell Noah that I loved him too, and that I'm sorry for the things I said to him when I ended things between us. If you tell him that he'll know you've finally forgiven him."

Blaine smiles and nods, "I will, but I'm pretty sure he's going to say that it was all a dream on my part."

"Nevertheless, it'll mean something to him." Kurt can see a bit of uncertainty left in Blaine's eyes, "Fine, I never told anyone this…not even Rachel or Mercedes. Tell him that I always knew the first thing he gave me was stolen."

Blaine nods and then fades away.

Kurt turns and sees a handsome young man in his mid-twenties standing before him, "You must be Steve." Kurt says smiling as he gives the guy a once over. A bright light appears behind Steve and Kurt smiles as he runs his hand over Steve's bare stomach, "Kidergarten teacher's get into heaven for free, which means I'm going to see a lot of you…if you know what I mean." Kurt says deviously. He pushes Steve into the light and they both fade away.

…

Its hours before the doctors let anyone besides, Will, Emma, and Rachel in to see Sam and Blaine. Sam has fallen asleep from all the time spent with his parents and Rachel. Will, Emma, and Rachel leave after Blaine asks them to go get Puck so that he can talk to him alone for a moment. They agree so, but won't stay too far from their boys.

When Puck enters the room Blaine can see he looks just as worn out and emotionally drained as he and Sam do. Puck takes a seat and Blaine immediately thanks him for saving Sam. He apologizes for all the times he had been spiteful and angry towards him. He admitted to being overly jealous about his being around Sam and he then told him about his dream or what he thought was a dream, except Sam had told Emma and Will the same thing, which made him wonder if it was all real.

The nurse comes in and says that visiting hours are over and that Puck will have to come back in the morning. Blaine asks for a few more minutes and the nurse agrees to two.

"Puck," Blaine says, "The last part of my dream, Kurt had a message for you."

Puck feels his heart beat begin to get faster in his chest.

"He said he was sorry for what he said to you when he ended your relationship, and that he did love you." Blaine coughs suddenly and Puck reaches for the water.

Helping his friend get a drink Puck says, "Yeah, that's what he says whenever I've dreamed about him too, but it's just a dream, nothing more."

Blaine swallows hard and coughs again, "There…there was one…more thing." He clears his throat, "He said to tell you that he knew. He knew that the first thing you ever gave him was stolen."

Puck's eyes widen and he steps back as he feels his heart skip a beat. "I…I never told anyone that."

He gives Blaine a look of thanks and quickly leaves and finds Sebastian, who holds him and lets him cry it out.

Blaine looks over at Sam, sleeping peacefully as Will returns, saying that Emma was taking a few of the other Glee clubbers home and would be back in the morning. Blaine had hoped his own parents would have shown, but Rachel filled him in that they had said they weren't coming and he understood why. Then Kurt's voice echoes in his mind and he remembers that he and Sam have one conversation left to have before all of their secrets are shared between them.

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A/N: Wow it felt like it took forever to write this chapter, and yet it felt like it was done in an instant. I hope you all enjoyed this chapter along with the last one, because as of right now it's the last time we'll see Kurt in this story. So I've been contemplating on how I want to go about continuing this story and I've got some ideas. The only thing I'm torn on is whether or not I want to split this into two stories, or leave it as one whole big thing. What I mean is that the Season 3 stuff is nearly over. Nationals are coming up and that in its self will be multiple chapters. Plus Blaine's parents are going to be introduced…sort of. Plus the Seniors will be graduating. My only thought on keeping this whole or separate is do I want to split Season 3 from Season 4 or just tie them together through a summer arc…which could only be a chapter or two depending on how inspired I get.

Anyways, thanks for the reviews and comments. You guys are awesome!