“Blaine...who is Thomas?”

“What?”

“I remember you telling me that your name was Andrew Blaine when you were young. In your vision I saw a boy named Thomas. I'm assuming his name was Thomas Blaine and he's the reason your name is Blaine Thomas.”

“Kurt...what did you see?”

“Answer my question first?” Kurt asked. Blaine sighed and Kurt felt his sadness through the bond. He reached up to cup Blaine's face and kissed him gently.

“Thomas is my older brother. There was just a few years older than me.”

“What happened to him when you left?”

“Before I left, by just a year, he was shot by somebody trying to steal our horses. We heard the sound and ran to the barn...he recovered but he was sent to live with our grandmother in the countryside where he'd recover faster.”

“Did you ever see him after that?”

“No...I came to the states...”

“Oh, Blaine, I'm so sorry,” Kurt said kissing his forehead. He held him comfortingly and hoped Blaine would open up a little more.

“Did he know about Elijah?”

“No...he didn't. He left before our secret got out. Elijah and I had been together 2 years when he got shot and the next year I was kicked out of my house,” Blaine said. Kurt nodded and sighed. Blaine had such a bad family and he wished Blaine could have lived with his father, even if for a day.

“Tell me about the vision.”

“Well, first I saw you with your brother and you took in a kitten. He tried to get you to leave it be but you wouldn't leave it. Then I saw you and him running into a barn fire. That was when you got your aura,” Kurt said.

“Really?”

“Yeah...the orange flared around you and you ran in with your brother...the next thing I know I hear a pop and I pulled out because of the...emotional pain I felt. It's why you're so worried about me. Because your brother was nearly lost to you...”

“He lived, just like you. Our visits to England would be to see him and her. But...once Elijah and I were discovered I was gone with Simon.”

“I'm sorry...” Kurt said.

“Thank you...and then I was with Erica so I never got back to see what happened with him...”

“It's okay...”

“I'll be fine...I just wish I had him back. My brother was amazing. You'd love him,” Blaine said.

“You and him look a lot alike,” Kurt replied. Blaine chuckled, the sound Kurt never got tired of hearing. The front door opened and in walked his mother with Erica. Both had a bunch of shopping bags and were laughing. Their husbands walked behind them and they all looked at Kurt and Blaine on the couch.

“Is the couch in one piece this time?” Erica asked.

“Erica!” Blaine said. She shrugged and walked by them laughing. His mother walked over and sat on one of the chairs. Her husband stood above her. Kurt looked at his mother and Blaine's hold tightened on him. Kurt resented Alexander. He was the reason he lost his family.

“Kurt? I was hoping we could start over...you're my son. One I thought I lost...I want to rekindle what we had before I left.”

Kurt stood up and Blaine jumped up next to him. His hands rested on his hips and he looked back at him. Blaine nodded to him and he sighed.

“I want that, I do. But...you left me and dad without anything. We mourned you for so long. You left him because you fell in love with someone else...I just...I need some time...” Kurt said. He turned and walked into the kitchen to see Erica sitting on the counter. Her husband was kissing her and Blaine cleared his throat.

“Don't ever complain about us again,” Blaine said. She shook her head, laughing.

“Kurt?”

“Yeah?”

“I need to talk to you...alone,” Erica said.