All Kurt had ever wanted was to find his mother. He had been searching for years and had always come up empty, but now? He just hadn't expected to find her when she was...this young. And obviously pregnant with...him? What did that even mean? Did he not exist, or would he regress? Would he disappear when she gave birth during this era? It seemed like such a bizarre idea.
"My...my father?" he blurted out. "Who is my father?" At the mention of talking to Charles, he nodded. "Alright, but..."
Then he realized something else.
"You left me," he whispered, and it was hard to convey twenty-one years of pain in that statement. True, Kurt had a good life in the circus and being raised by that family. But there was always a bittersweet tinge to it all.