Luna stood infront of the house her father's had bought for them in Lima. Sure it was nice, It was big too. But it wasn't her home. Her home was New York, The bright lights of broadway, the street vendors, Everything! Now she was living in this backwards town of Lima Freaking Ohio. Her younger siblings brushed past her, running to claim their bedrooms. She sighed and walked inside, pulling her suitcase behind her.

Blaine was carrying up one of the heaviest boxes, when Kurt stopped him, watching their daughter enter the new house.

"When are we going to tell them why we actually moved here?" He asked.

"Kurt, We can't just tell them that your father had another heart attack and we decided that It would be best if we came back to support him." Blaine said, struggling under the weight of the box.

"Why not? He's there grandfather." Kurt disagreed, crossing his arms.

"Because, Dalton and Charity won't understand. And He asked us not to tell the kids. He didn't want them to treat him any differently." He responded, finally putting down the heavy box.

"But Luna looks so unhappy! Maybe if we told her, She would be more accepting?"

"No, Kurt we made a promise to your father."

Blaine picked up the box and walked into the house, Dalton and Charity had both chosen there rooms already. Luna was sitting on the island in the middle of the kitchen.

"What are you doing?" Blaine asked, putting the box on the table Finn and Him had moved in earlier.

"I want my room to be the kitchen." Luna responded, crossing her arms.

"Luna, You can't sleep in the kitchen." Kurt told her, entering the house carrying a box full of family pictures.

"I want to sleep in the kitchen. I'm protesting us being here by demanding to sleep in the kitchen."

"Come on Luna. I want to show you something." Kurt said, nodding. He raised an eyebrow until finally Luna got off the island and followed him. They turned down a hall way concealed by a door, and at the end was a single door. "Open it."

Luna reached forward and pushed the door open, revealing a large bedroom painted purple.

"It's your new room. We figured that since your sixteen and we trust you, You can have the bedroom on the bottom floor. But this does not mean you can sneak out." He winked at her, "Come on, We'll go grab your stuff and you can start decorating."


Jayden and Jasper were looking at their parents like they had each sprouted a new head.

"Share a room?" Jasper said.

"With him?" Jayden continued.

"ARE YOU SERIOUS?" They both yelled.

Rachel frowned, "Excuse us, If we couldnt find a five bedroom house on such short notice! You two are having quite the negative attitude."

"Why can't Ariana and Maggie share?" Jayden demanded.

"Because you two are twins, and the same age. Maggie is five years older than Ari. Back me up here Finn." Rachel said, smacking her husband who had been quiet about this topic ever since the twins brought up the fact they were going to have to share a bedroom.

"Boys listen to your mother." Finn said, his tone final.

"Fine." Jasper said. He pushed his parents out of there room and turned to face his brother, "You get left, I get right."

Jayden sighed and nodded, He hated sharing a room with his brother.


Maggie looked at the bright green room she was going to be expected to live in. She peered out the little window and giggled when she saw her mom trying to help her dad with unloading.

She was a lot less outspoken than most of her siblings. She communicated with her writing mostly. New York was a big city that someone like her could easily get lost in.

Was it so wrong that she wouldn't exactly miss the hussle and bussle of her home state?

Was it so wrong she was looking forward to life in a small town?

Of course she would miss New York. It was her home, where all her friends were. She sighed and started putting up the posters from all the broadway musicals she had gone too.

She loved broadway, not for the acting, not for the music, but the writing. Everything was so well written and clever.

She wanted to be like that one day.

Maggie looked back out the window, She started school tomorrow, They all did.

Should they be worried?


"I heard that Blaine and Kurt's daughter is starting here today." Rebecka Puckerman said to her friend Charlie Fabray.

"The Hummel-Andersons? Yeah, I heard about that! Mom was telling me about it. Did you know both our parents were in glee club with them?" Charlie added.

"And that's not all, You know Finn Hudson? His kids are starting today too!" Rebecka squealed.

"The Finn Hudson?" Charlie squeeked, " Like the one with the really hot twins sons?"

"The very same!" Rebecka said jumping up and down.

Meanwhile down the hall, the four kids Rebecka and Charlie were talking about were walking down the hall trying to find their lockers.

Luna waved goodbye to her cousin when she found her locker. She checked her schedule for the combo and popped it open. She had a few minutes before she needed to get to class, So she hung up a few pictures, trying to make it feel more familiar. She put her favorite one of her and Charity up, and her favorite one of her and Dalton and a big family picture. She smiled, Maybe Lima wouldn't be so bad, She thought as she closed her locker door. She was immediately hit by what felt like an iceburg.

She opened her eyes and saw red ice falling down her favorite Tee shirt.

"Welcome to McKinley Loser!" A guy in a red letterman jacket yelled.

Luna frowned, "So much for that thought." She mumbled, trying to see through the red ice in her eyes.

"Need some help?" A male voice asked from behind her. Luna blinked again, the ice clearing. Infront of her stood a boy wearing a letterman jacket, but fourtunatley not holding a slushie. "The slushies are always the worst. Go on to the girls bathroom and get yourself cleaned up. You can wear my football uniform."

Luna frowned, Why was he being so nice? He had just met her. She shrugged and headed off to the girls bathroom to clean off. She pulled off the shirt, leaving on her black tank top, grateful that the ice had atleast not touched it. When she came out, there was the mysterious stranger holding his football uniform.

"It might be a big big, but it's better than a slushie stained shirt. Expecally on your first day."

She smiled at him, "Thanks. I'm Luna by the way. Luna Hummel-Anderson."

"I'm Adam Smythe-Karofsky. It's nice to meet you Luna."

Luna pulled on the jersey and reajusted her bag, walking down the hall with Adam.

"So Luna, Do you sing?" He asked her, looking down to talk to her.

"A little bit." She responded, blushing.

"You should come to glee club today! We only have about 7 people right now. It's just me, Charlie Fabray, Rebecka Puckerman, Araon Chang, Naya Pierce-Lopez, Heather Pierce-Lopez and Hope Abrams. Were pretty pathetic."

Luna nodded, Both her fathers had done glee club. It seemed like fun, Maybe preforming would help her escape from the hell hole that was Lima.

"I'll be there."


Maggie was scribbing furiously in her notebook. The bell had rang ten minutes ago, but the teacher was currently MIA.

A perky blonde and dark haired girl slid into the two seats beside her, both wearing cheerleading uniforms.

"Hi, I'm Charlie Fabray." The blonde said smiling.

"Rebecka Puckerman." The brunette clarified.

"Hi." Maggie mumbled.

"Your Finn Hudson's daughter, right?" Charlie asked.

Maggie nodded, not wanting to talk to the two.

"You must be like, an amazing singer then." Rebecka said.

"I prefer to write." She said quietly.

"Weren't both your parents in glee club here?" Charlie added.

"Yeah but-"

"Do you want to make them proud?" Rebecka said, filing her nails while speaking.

"Of course but-"

"Then no butts. You have to come adution for New Directions today." Charlie told her smiling.

Maggie frowned, "Great."


"Jasper Hudson!" The teacher called.

"Here!" He called, not taking his eyes off the blonde hottie infront of him.

"Jayden Hudson!"

"Present." He muttered, trying to avert his eyes from the Latina waving flirtatiously at him.

The teacher finished role and face the class, "Alright, I want you all to pair up and work on the questions on Page 394."

Jayden looked to his brother, but he had already paired up with the blonde.

The Latina girl slid into the seat next to him, "Hi. I'm Naya."

"Jayden." He said akwardly.

"Guess were partners." She leaned over to get her book.

Jayden frowned, He didn't have one. Naya noticed this and smiled, "We can share, Don't worry."

The two worked in silence for a little bit before Naya broke the silence.

"So, I guess being Rachel Berry's son you can sing right?"

Jayden was suprised, usually people knew him because of his father, not mother. "Yeah, I guess."

"You should try out for glee club. We really need some more members. I think my sister is convincing your brother." She pointed to the pair infront of them.

Jayden snorted, Jasper looked like he was in some sort of haze. He nodded, "I would love to join."

Naya smiled, "Good."


Alright Chapter 1!

Next chapture will be the adutions!
just so everyone knows the kids parentage...

Rebecka Puckerman- Puck's daughter. Mother left when she was younger.

Charlie Fabray-Quinn's daughter, Father died in war.

Hope Abrams- Artie's daughter, Mother died.

Araon Chang- Tina and Mike

Adam Smythe-Karosky- Sebastain and Karofsky

Naya Pierce Lopez & Heather Pierce Lopez- Santana and Brittany