Okay, this is the final chapter. Jeez, I can't believe how long ago I came up with this. I love you all. I wish I owned these things but I don't.

Kurt was released the next day and a few days later went to the funeral of a little girl whom had touched his heart...Molly. The girl who was physically abused by her mom and dad, the girl whom a group of strangers gathered together to cry over.

Kurt told her story and New Directions sang 'Concrete Angel' as a farewell.

Kurt graduated top in his class. "I blame and thank Dalton Academy for that." he said with a grin, earning laughs from his Warbler friends, whom had attended. "I also have to thank my fiance, Blaine, who has kept me sane whenever life god dark."

At the end of the ceremony, Will Shuester went up to the microphone, tears in his eyes and said "My first New Directions have their way of saying goodbye."

New Directions took the high school stage together one last time, dragging a loved one with them. Kurt went to grab Burt, but Burt dodged him and made him grab Blaine instead.

Kurt:

I get kissed by the sun
Each morning
Put my feet on a hardwood floor
I get to hear my children laughing
Down the hall through the
Bedroom door
Sometimes I sit on my
Front porch swing
Just soaking up the day
I think to myself, I think to myself
This world is a beautiful place

New Directions:

I have been blessed
And I feel like I've found my way
I thank God for all I've been given

Mercedes:
At the end of every day
I have been blessed
With so much more than I deserve
To be here with the ones
That love me
To love them so much it hurts
I have been blessed

Finn:
Across a crowded room,
I know you know what I'm thinking
By the way I look at you
And when we're lying in the quiet and
No words have to be said
I think to myself, I think to myself
This love is a beautiful gift

New Directions:

I have been blessed
And I feel like I've found my way
I thank God for all I've been given

Kurt looked at Blaine as he sung his final lyrics

When I'm singing my kids to sleep
When I feel you holding me
I know

New Directions:

I have been blessed

And I feel like I've found my way
I thank God for all I've been given

Without a thought, Blaine and Kurt kissed, in front of the whole school and no one cared. No one booed. The nurse at the hospital was right. It would get better.

A year later...

"Blaine, are you sure about this? I mean, are we ready?" Kurt asked.

"Yes, Kurt, we are. We've been talking about it since you woke up. We can do this. We've been married for a year now. We both have good jobs."

"What if she doesn't like us?" Kurt said, leaning on his husband's shoulder.

"Shhh." Blaine said, kissing Kurt's hair.

They never had to worry about people judging them anymore. They were living in New York, where they had made several friends who didn't care that they were gay and they were thankful for it everyday. They were sitting in the adoption agency, anxiously awaiting their daughter. Her name was Maya and she was a seven year old.

"She'll have everything she'll ever want." Blaine said, rocking Kurt back and forth gently. "She'll have two parents who love her, every type of clothing she could imagine, and she'll love it."

"Are you sure?"

"Positive. Trust me." Blaine said.

"That's not a sensible birth control option." Kurt said, leaning his forehead against Blaine's.

"Well, it's a good thing men can't get pregnant then."

"Misters Hummel-Anderson?"

Kurt and Blaine's heads shot up at the social worker. Behind her skirt, they saw a little blonde hair girl poking her head out to see.

"Maya, this is Kurt and Blaine Hummel-Anderson."

She waved shyly at them, hiding behind the woman. Slowly, not wanting to scare the poor thing, Kurt walked over to her and knelt down. "Hi Maya, I'm Kurt and that's my husband, Blaine. Can I ask you a question?"

The little girl nodded.

"Would you mind if Blaine and I adopted you? Take you home to be our daughter?" he asked, cocking his head to the side and smiling at her.

She smiled and ran to Kurt's arms. "Can we watch Disney movies?" she said, after a minute.

Blaine had walked up behind Kurt and said "You are in luck, little one. We have every Disney movie you can think of."

She smiled and hugged Blaine around the legs. "Okay!" she said, happily.

They packed up Maya's stuff and loaded her into the car.

"Blaine..."

"Yes, Kurt?"

"She looks like Molly."

"Well, yeah, about that..."

"Blaine?" Kurt asked in a warning tone.

"Remember that day, when I saw Molly?" Kurt nodded. "Well, she had told me that she was going to come back and be our daughter. A little girl, named Maya Elaine."

Molly Elizabeth...Maya Elaine. It made sense now.

In the back seat, Maya smiled, and then asked. "What am I gonna call you guys because I can't call one of you mom. You're not a girl!"

"Well how about you decide which one you want to call Daddy, Dad, Da, or Papa." Kurt said, turning around in the front seat to look at her.

"I think I'll call you, Daddy." She said pointing to Kurt "And Blaine, I'll call Dad." she said with a smile.

Kurt caressed her cheek. "You got it, princess."