I insisted that Kurt go home to his sick baby but he said no because he needed to stay with me. To be honest, I just wanted to be alone, well, alone with Allen. I couldn't tell him this, though. He was sad, too. I continued to cry. I ended up curling in my bed with Kurt and Allen was in his basinet next to the bed. I thought, "how could this be true. My husband, my soulmate, the love of my life was dead. He promised me he would come home. He promised Allen. He could have at least died fighting. Died a hero, like how he thought his dad died. But he died in a plane crash. I miss him. I can't believe he's gone. I miss you," I thought to him, "I wish you were here, or at least, over there, fighting." "Rachel," Kurt interrupted my thoughts. "What did you say?" He asked. I didn't realize I was talking. I guess was speaking louder than I thought.
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A Part of Something Special
FanfictionFinn and Rachel are happily married with a son, when suddenly Finn is called to travel half way across the world and leave his family. Does he leave his wife and new born or will he stay and live in regret? Both options seem to tear apart the famil...
